Everyone, including Li Dalong, was shocked. They stood up and rushed out fiercely. They happened to see Feng Zhou enter the gate of the martial arts hall with a leisurely look on his face, his hands behind his back. He had a delicate face in his teenage years, but a pair of deep and penetrating eyes.
, looking around.
But the boxers, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, quickly gathered around with unkind expressions on their faces. Suddenly, the atmosphere was tense!
Boom!
The big black door of Shuanghe Martial Arts School closed with a bang!
Although passers-by were surprised, they didn't think much about it.
After all, the background of Shuanghe Martial Arts School is too deep, and ordinary people would not dare to get involved easily.
Soon after, a burst of shouting and a series of screams came from inside the martial arts hall, and pedestrians passing by didn't even pay attention. This kind of situation happens almost every day in martial arts halls, although the sound is not as noisy as today, and it is not as loud as today.
The screams were so fierce, but they must be boxers sparring inside the martial arts gym, and that must be like this.
The shrill screams only lasted for a short time and soon disappeared without a trace, which did not attract the attention of passers-by.
Even some people near the martial arts school who were looking for information didn't care.
If such a thing were reported to the big dragon head, he would definitely be reprimanded.
But they all guessed wrong, and they were completely wrong.
If anyone climbed over the ten-and-a-half-foot-high blue brick wall surrounding the martial arts gym, they would be surprised to find that the energetic boxers in the martial arts gym who used to be good at martial arts were now lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment.
, his face was full of pain, he was moaning and groaning, and he couldn't get up.
In the lobby of Shuanghe Martial Arts Hall, which is spacious and has a cottage atmosphere, Feng Zhou is sitting leisurely at the main seat. All the boxers in Shuanghe Martial Arts Hall, including the boss Li Dalong and the owner Ye Bo, are kneeling down on their knees in dejection.
, he didn’t even have the courage to raise his head and look at Feng Zhou.
At this time, they were in dire straits, all of them were dying of shame and anger, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, their hair was all messed up, they were trembling with fear, they were all depressed and worried, their minds were still in the shock of Feng Zhou's terrifying strength, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.
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"That's right, that's right! Du Dalongtou's men are really full of talents. Li, a mere man, has so many good players. No wonder Shuanghe Martial Arts School is so famous in the capital. It seems that I have underestimated the heroes of the world."
Feng Zhou chuckled leisurely, holding a teapot in his hand and drinking it happily.
Obviously, this is a good pot of tea.
It is enough to reflect Gan'er Li's taste.
Feng Zhou looked at the group of guys in front of him and thought about how to deal with them.
However, he did not deal with it in a hurry, but said with great interest: "It is said that 'you have no ears to hear what is going on outside the window, and you only read the books of sages.' I have lived in poverty for ten years, and now I have become a high school Jinshi and an official of the Ministry of Justice. Therefore,
I am very interested in your world, please tell me about it, if it is good, I will consider letting you go."
"What, just for this?"
Li Dalong was surprised and happy.
He didn't care that the other party revealed his identity.
Because even Du Dalongtou couldn't deal with the other party's peerless magical skills, so even if he knew the origin of the other party, he probably wouldn't have the slightest thought.
What surprised him was that the other party came here just to inquire about Jianghu?
Just for this, why do you need to beat us up!
Thinking of this, Li Dalong asked in disbelief: "As long as we tell you, will you let us go?"
"So much nonsense!"
Feng Zhou hummed softly, then put the teapot in his hand on the table, and said with a half-smile: "You can say it, or you don't need to say it, but you have to bear the consequences yourself."
"I said, I said!"
Li Dalong breathed a long sigh of relief and said hurriedly.
On the territory of the capital, at the feet of the emperor, as a court official, the young man in front of him may not kill them, but no one can bear the humiliation.
Anyway, what he asked was not a secret, so let’s tell him one by one.
After all, Li Dalong was accustomed to living a life of enjoyment, and his bones were very soft. He probably had too many good times, and he who had a family and a job couldn't stand Feng Zhou's torment.
In addition, after feeling that Feng Zhou was not interested in his martial arts gym, he acted very cooperatively. He answered whatever was asked, and he talked so eloquently that he was frothing at the mouth and in high spirits...
There was no way, Feng Zhou asked them about what they usually talked about about spanking. Once they talked about it, it was like a torrent of water, with the potential to overwhelm three rivers and five oceans.
As for what he missed, the people below will naturally fill it in.
And Feng Zhou also understood the so-called Jianghu of this fairy fantasy world of the Ming Dynasty from their great talk.
Since it is a martial arts world, Shaolin and Wudang are naturally indispensable.
There are also countless Jianghu gangs,
For example, the Pai Gang in the Lianghu area, the Yan Gang in the south of the Yangtze River, the horse gang in the northwest, and the most powerful Canal Cao Gang, etc.
These so-called gangs are gang organizations derived from industries closely related to the national economy and people's livelihood. They rely on strong force to monopolize a certain industry in a place, a province or even several provinces, thereby seeking huge profits.
There are many top masters in the world, and Feng Zhou couldn't help but feel slightly moved when he heard his name.
It turns out that this is Lu Xiaofeng's era.
There are swordsmen like Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Mu Taoren, and Bashan Lao Gu, as well as great owls like the Land Dragon King and Eagle Eye Lao Qi.
In the capital city alone, there are two major gangs derived from the two leaders, Li Yanbei and Du Tongxuan, who compete for various industries in the capital city.
As for Shuanghe Martial Arts Hall, which was easily overturned by Feng Zhou, it was a subsidiary property of Du Tongxuan in the east of the city.
Although it went through a battle to defend the capital, the Ming Dynasty had been at peace for nearly a hundred years and still looked strong.
However, since all major industries are divided up by wealthy families, commercial taxes are insufficient. As a result, the tax collection on farmers is very cruel.
Coupled with Wen Tian's martial arts, there was no peace in various places. Frequent famines and the government's corrupt and coercive oppression created a lot of landless refugees. Some of them were brave enough to directly become bandits or join others.
Organizations like the White Lotus Sect and the Ming Sect.
This gives the martial arts gym the space and environment to survive and develop. Although Shuanghe Martial Arts Hall is a subordinate industry of Boss Du, it has developed rapidly and has become one of the five major martial arts gyms in the capital. Its strength ranks first in the entire capital.
existence.
Feng Zhou expressed his deep doubts. As for Li Dalong, Li Dalong's strength was acceptable and could compete with ordinary internal masters, but in his eyes, it was still not worth mentioning.
According to what these weaklings in the martial arts school say, Uncle Li is already considered a top-notch fighter in the martial arts world. There are only a handful of masters with higher martial arts skills than him in the martial arts world.
Feng Zhou expressed doubts in his heart.
Since this is Lu Xiaofeng's world, Feng Zhou, the top master in the world, knows more than these guys combined.
In fact, the more powerful a gang organization is, the more powerful the number and quality of its masters are. It is said that the poor are poor in literature and rich in martial arts. If you want to practice good martial arts, it is not enough to have excellent talent alone. Various resources and nutrients are required.
Supplementation is also essential.
If Gong Jiu of the Taiping Palace was born in a poor family, even if he was extremely talented, it would be difficult for him to practice martial arts as he is now.
Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, and Huamanlou are all the same.
The richer the organization, the better quality of life it can provide. In addition, due to the large number of helpers, the chance of a master appearing is much greater.
However, the reason why they are top masters is because they practice both internal and external skills, not just internal or external skills.