A wicked smile flashed across the long-haired man's swollen pig-headed face.
Noticing that the other party was approaching in a menacing manner, Xia Xiaoyu knew that trouble was coming again.
"You guys get in the car first!" Xia Xiaoyu handed the car keys to Aunt Mei.
Aunt Mei said: "Be careful."
"Yes." Xia Xiaoyu nodded.
The long-haired man ran over quickly. When he saw Aunt Mei and Qin Ziyi were leaving, he hurriedly stopped them.
"You two beauties, don't leave!"
Aunt Mei stared coldly, "Get out!"
"Hey, he's still a little pepper, I like it!" the long-haired man smiled evilly.
Aunt Mei held Qin Ziyi's arm, her face becoming colder and colder.
"You will never change your stubbornness."
Qin Ziyi took Aunt Mei and turned back to Xia Xiaoyu.
The middle-aged man came over and stared at Xia Xiaoyu with hostility.
"I heard that you are Xue San's man, you are quite knowledgeable."
"He beat my nephew and spoke ill of my master and me. If I don't teach you a lesson now, it will really disgrace my master's name." The middle-aged man clenched his fists and walked up to Xia Xiaoyu.
The two faced each other, their eyes facing each other.
"Third uncle, this guy has two skills, but he is definitely not worth mentioning in front of you." Seeing the opportunity coming, the long-faced man ran over and wanted to add insult to injury.
"What did he say about me and my master just now?" The middle-aged man frowned.
The long-faced man glared at Xia Xiaoyu, "Third uncle, what this kid just said was too damaging. He said that your master Gui Shou Qi is nothing. If he goes to the underground boxing ring, Gui Shou Qi will only be tortured.
"He also said that here in the provincial capital, there is no opponent in the boxing ring. You and Master Gui are both weaklings."
The middle-aged man's anger jumped when he heard this. He was usually a low-key person, but he really couldn't tolerate others saying something bad about his master.
I just heard my nephew say that a boxer came to the amusement park to cause trouble. Not only did he beat him, he also yelled bad things about the master and him.
The middle-aged man became popular immediately. Although he was not a master, he was not someone who could be stepped on by everyone.
"Are you Guishou Qi's apprentice?" Xia Xiaoyu was surprised.
It seems that Pan Dahua is the only disciple of Ghost Shou Qi. When did he get another one?
"You know what you're asking, come on, kid, let's do some tricks. I want to see if you're really capable." The middle-aged man started to take action.
Xia Xiaoyu raised his hand and made a stop gesture.
"Call Guishou Qi and say I am Xia Xiaoyu."
Since he had this relationship, he didn't want to take action to solve the problem.
The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "You are worthy of bothering my master!"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, you will regret it if you don't call." Xia Xiaoyu was too lazy to explain to him.
The middle-aged man had a sharp look in his eyes, and without saying a word, he rushed over with a quick stride.
He has been practicing boxing and kicking all year round, and his strength and speed are amazing.
A straight punch was fast and hard, hitting Xia Xiaoyu in the face.
Anyone else would definitely not be able to get out of the way.
Xia Xiaoyu did not turn around, and moved sideways to avoid him.
The middle-aged man was secretly surprised, followed up with his footsteps, and hit back with a tricky uppercut.
Xia Xiaoyu had already seen the other party's intention, raised his hand and slapped it casually, neutralizing the middle-aged man's attack.
After failing twice in a row, the middle-aged man dared not look down on Xia Xiaoyu.
He no longer attacks blindly, but distances himself from Xia Xiaoyu and prepares to find loopholes.
"I've already given in to you twice. If you come again, don't blame me for being rude." Xia Xiaoyu was really in no mood to fight with the middle-aged man.
The long-haired man didn't understand why, and when his third uncle suddenly stopped taking action, he started shouting anxiously behind him.
"Third uncle, this guy is a paper tiger. Beat him up!"
The middle-aged man frowned, feeling very unhappy.
If it weren't for his nephew, he wouldn't have had to go through this muddy water.
"Boy, don't say that. If you have the ability, use it." The middle-aged man rushed over to attack again.
Xia Xiaoyu didn't want to waste any more time, so he raised his foot and kicked his leg sideways.
Before the middle-aged man could punch out, he was kicked away by Xia Xiaoyu quickly and hard.
"Bang"
Car sirens sound.
The middle-aged man, bleeding from his mouth and nose, slipped from the sunken car door.
"Three, third uncle!"
Everyone present was stunned, their eyes widened, they couldn't believe this was true.
The middle-aged man is a boxer in the underground boxing ring and the apprentice of Ghost Hand Seven. Normally, seven or eight people can't get close to him.
Why do you look like a helpless primary school student in front of this young man today?
The long-haired man ran over and helped the middle-aged man up.
"Third uncle, are you okay?"
The middle-aged man wiped away the nosebleed and said, "No, it's okay."
Xia Xiaoyu put the two women into the car, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man, "Call your master and say I am Xia Xiaoyu, and the matter will be clear to you."
Get in the car and drive the two women away in style.
The middle-aged man covered his chest and coughed several times.
Unexpectedly, he would meet such a master. He was even more curious and picked up his cell phone to call the master.
The phone rang for more than ten seconds, and Guishou Qi's voice came from the other end.
"Lao San, have you called me when you have time?"
"Master, I want to ask you about someone. Do you know a person named Xia Xiaoyu?"
"Xia Xiaoyu! Did you have a conflict with him when you met him?"
"Master, do you know him?"
"That's my eldest brother, tell me if you have any conflicts with him?"
"Fa, there was a little misunderstanding, he, he has left."
"Third brother, you bastard, if you offend my eldest brother, I will make you walk around without food."
The phone was hung up and the third child turned pale.
Unexpectedly, the young man was the master's eldest brother, and now things got serious.
"Third Uncle, are you going to find a ghost master to deal with that one named Xia Xiaoyu?" The long-haired man came over licking his face.
The third child was so angry that it was better not to talk about it, but he was very angry when he thought about it.
If it weren't for this unlucky nephew, would he have offended Xia Xiaoyu?
"You bastard!" The third child was furious and slapped the long-haired man on the face.
The long-haired man was stunned as he was beaten, "Third uncle, why did you hit me?!"
"I'm going to beat you to death for talking nonsense and making trouble over nothing." The third child kicked his unlucky nephew over and beat him with fists and kicks until the long-haired man rolled on the ground.
Screams echoed through the parking lot.
On the way back to the city, Guishou Qi called Xia Xiaoyu and asked about the conflict between his apprentice and him.
Xia Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously at all and hung up the phone after a brief chat.
It was almost evening when he returned to his residence, and Xia Xiaoyu took the initiative to cook and reward the two beauties.
Aunt Mei and Qin Ziyi were very surprised to learn that Xia Xiaoyu was cooking.
They never knew that Xia Xiaoyu could cook, so they sat on the sofa and watched TV with great anticipation.
About an hour and a half later, Xia Xiaoyu came out and called the two of them to eat.
Walking into the restaurant and seeing the tables full of people, Aunt Mei and Qin Ziyi looked at Xia Xiaoyu in surprise.
"You did all this?!" Aunt Mei took the chopsticks and tasted it.
When the delicious food entered the mouth, Aunt Mei was even more surprised.
Xia Xiaoyu is simply an all-around man, and he can't be picky about the taste and presentation of this dish.
If I have to make an evaluation, Xia Xiaoyu’s cooking skills are definitely not inferior to those of the chefs in the restaurant. (To be continued)