When Li Er heard Chu Yupu's name, he turned pale with fright and said quickly: "I..."
"Snapped!"
Zhou Hexuan slapped Li Er again, and slapped Li Er half-circle around his body. He slapped back everything he said, and scolded him sternly: "What am I? When I'm teaching people, I dare to talk back. I'm asking for a beating."
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Li Er covered his face and cried: "Master Jun, I made a mistake..."
"Snapped!"
Zhou Hexuan continued his efforts and slapped the other half of the opponent's face. Now the pattern was finally symmetrical. He shouted: "What mistake! Can you afford to waste my time and miss important military information?"
After being slapped three times in a row, Li Er felt dizzy, with stars in his eyes, and was already in a state of confusion. He didn't even know that his nose was bleeding, and he cried loudly: "Grandpa, please don't slap me. My grandson knows his mistake."
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"Fuck you grandma, I'm not a coward like you!"
Zhou Hexuan raised his foot and kicked out, kicking Li Er to the ground, clutching his stomach and screaming in pain.
"Hahahahaha!"
Seeing Li Er's bearish look, the onlookers couldn't help but burst into laughter——
"Well played!"
"Kill this bastard."
"A good palm technique, could it be the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
"That kick just now was probably from Peach Blossom Island's whirlwind leaf-sweeping kick.
"The military master is mighty, the dragon is coming with its tail!"
"..."
Good guy, it’s not too big of a deal to watch the excitement. Each one shouted more enthusiastically than the other, and even the moves in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" came out. Fortunately, they only knew that the author of the novel was named Jin Yong, otherwise they would have heard Zhou Hexuan’s name.
, it is estimated that some people on the spot wanted to kowtow and worship.
Li Xiangji couldn't help but widen his eyes. He didn't expect Brother Zhou, who was usually gentle and polite, to hit people so violently.
Li Shoumin couldn't help laughing, and joked: "Brother Hexuan is really amazing. He has mastered the essence of using power to bully others."
"Full of evil!" Meng Xiaodong pursed her lips and snickered. That guy acted more like a bad guy than a gangster, but it was just enough to relieve his anger.
Li Shuanzhu was filled with admiration, thinking that Mr. Zhou was indeed full of knowledge and was able to beat people in such a methodical manner, unlike us rough guys who only know how to hit people randomly.
The police and other gangsters were so frightened that they did not dare to express their anger. Because Zhou Hexuan's aura was too strong, and Marshal Chu's illustrious reputation, they did not even dare to think of escaping.
Zhou Hexuan walked to Li Er, squatted down and asked with a smile: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Li Er was so frightened that he trembled. He wanted to beg for mercy but was afraid of being beaten again, so he could only cry and laugh. Thanks to his rich emotions, he could actually make two completely opposite expressions of crying and laughing at the same time, and he also acted so well.
It's so harmonious and natural that it would be an insult not to make a movie.
"Tell me how to solve this matter today." Zhou Hexuan asked softly.
Li Er hesitated to speak, but still did not dare to speak.
"Say!" Zhou Hexuan's face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly for no reason.
"Wow...wuwuwuwu..."
Li Er was actually frightened to tears. A big man cried heartbreakingly in front of a crowd of people on the street.
Zhou Hexuan touched his face and said to himself: "Am I that scary? I can actually make people cry."
"Master Jun, I was wrong. You don't remember the faults of villains, just treat me like a fart!" Li Er hugged Zhou Hexuan's thigh in a daze, wailing with snot and tears. The guy was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
, tears streaming down his face, his mouth full of blood, how could he be so miserable?
Zhou Hexuan kicked him away in disgust: "Go, go, don't soil my pants."
Li Er crawled all over the ground to pick up the scattered coins, and then took out all the belongings in his pocket. He knelt in front of the two buskers and said: "You two, please say a good word to me. I was wrong.
I was really wrong!"
The busker was at a loss and was stunned for several seconds. One of them took dozens of copper coins and returned the rest to Li Er, saying: "It's not your money, you don't want it."
"Yes, yes, this is the money for the soup and medicine for you two gentlemen." Li Er kowtowed repeatedly, fearing that the busker would not accept the money.
Zhou Hexuan said: "Take it."
The busker then hesitantly accepted it, cupped his fists and said, "Sir, I will never thank you for your kindness. My name is Sun Yongzhen, and this is my brother Sun Yonghao. If you have anything to do in the future, I will be sent as you please!"
"You two strong men are being polite, it's just a little effort," Zhou Hexuan took Sun Yongzhen's hand and said with a smile like spring breeze, "Let's go to the medical center to see the injury first."
Sun Yongzhen still wanted to refuse, but was pulled away by Zhou Hexuan. His younger brother Sun Yonghao was very happy, thinking that he had met someone noble, so he quickly packed his bags and followed with a red tassel gun.
Li Shoumin smiled helplessly and said to Li Xiangji and Meng Xiaodong: "Let's go and see together."
After the group of them walked far away, the gangsters and policemen dispersed. Li Er even wished that my mother would give him an extra leg.
All the parties involved have left, but the spectators still feel that they are still unsatisfied. They are discussing the wonderful plot just now. Going back will be a good bargaining chip, and they can brag to the neighbors for half a month.
The Sun brothers had rough skin and thick flesh, and all the injuries they suffered were superficial injuries. A simple bandage would be fine.
Zhou Hexuan acted as a host and found a high-end restaurant called Guangshenglou. A large table full of good wine and meat was laid out. He raised his glass boldly and said: "Today is a good day. Not only am I lucky enough to meet Donghuang Meng's family, but I also met him."
Here are the two heroes. Come, let’s all drink from this cup!”
"Okay, do it!" Li Shuanzhu was the most direct, raising his neck and drinking in one gulp.
Meng Xiaodong picked up the wine glass and said generously: "Brothers, forgive me, I can't bear the power of wine, so I can only taste it briefly."
"It doesn't matter." Zhou Hexuan said.
Sun Yongzhen picked up his younger brother, drank a glass first, then filled it up, and said gratefully: "Sir, brothers, here's a toast to you!"
"It's easy to say, we will all be friends from now on!" Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.
Those who practice martial arts are not popular these days. The so-called loyal and heroic people are just for their benefactors. They will work hard for whoever treats them well. They are loyal and don't care about their lives, and they don't think there is anything wrong in helping others to do harm.
As for the bottom line of a warrior, it is probably not to be a traitor.
For a super master like Huo Diange, Puyi only needed to pay homage to a virtuous corporal and spend a lot of money to win his loyalty to death. Later, Puyi became the puppet emperor of Manchukuo, and Huo Diange followed him all the time, completely ignoring the scoldings of others.
He is a traitor, but he considers himself to be unparalleled in loyalty.
Li Shoumin was very interested in the Sun brothers' martial arts and asked, "What boxing techniques did you two use just now?"
Sun Yongzhen said: "Xinyi Liuhe Quan, we are the fourth generation disciples of Che's Xingyi Quan."
"It turns out that he is a disciple of Mr. Shenquanche. I am disrespectful!" Li Shoumin cupped his fists and said with a smile. He actually knew a lot about Jianghu affairs.
Che Yi Zhai, the divine boxer, is the founder of Che Xingyiquan, also known as Qi Ren Che Er, a great master in the martial arts world. Many people in future generations may not know Mr. Che Er, but he has a younger brother who is famous, and that is Half Step
