The first thousand two hundred and sixty-three chapters of Quan Nanwu Pavilion
Inside the bar.
Before everyone could react, they saw the young man with a buzzing head flew backwards and smashed several tables and chairs in succession, landing on the ground, silently.
Even the two men who were walking with the young man with a buzz cut didn't see clearly what happened just now, and they didn't even see Zhuo Bufan or Ye Beichen taking action.
"this……"
The two young men looked at each other. Both of them were warriors, so they could naturally notice that the two young men in front of them seemed to be difficult to mess with.
"Senior Brother." The two young men reacted and went to help the young man up.
"You dare...dare to hit me. Don't you know who I am?" The injured young man with a buzz cut was helped up by his companions, his eyes staring at Zhuo Bufan and Ye Beichen like a poisonous snake.
"Oh? Who are you?" Ye Beichen teased.
"I am from the Quan Nanwu Pavilion, and my master is the owner of the Quan Nanwu Pavilion. If you offend me, it is equivalent to offending the Quan Nanwu Pavilion!" The young man with a buzz cut wiped the corner of his mouth and stared at the blood stains on his fist, and was even more angry.
No more.
The Quan Nan Wu Pavilion is a top martial arts hall in Jinling. With the current national martial arts atmosphere, the social status of warriors is even higher than that of the rich. I wonder how many powerful people want to send their children to the Quan Nan Wu Pavilion.
Quan Nanwu Hall?
"I haven't heard of this Fist Nanwu Pavilion?" Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.
Ye Beichen smiled and Zhenyuan sent a voice transmission: "Mr. Zhuo, this Quan Nan Martial Arts Hall is actually a branch under the four major martial arts halls of you humans. Now the whole country is looking for people with talent for martial arts. Every city has opened it.
The martial arts hall will be selected first, and the best of them will have the opportunity to be selected into your four major martial arts halls as registered disciples."
After hearing Ye Beichen's words, Zhuo Bufan felt a little embarrassed.
As the owner of the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall, he knew less than Ye Beichen. That's right, all the chores in the Jianxin Martial Arts Hall were handed over to Shi Jian to do such small things. Shi Jian will naturally be the only one who can Shi Jian.
I won't tell him too clearly.
"I don't even know about the Quan Nan Wushu Pavilion. If you know the truth, I will apologize and compensate me now. Otherwise... no one will think of going out from here today." The young man with a buzz cut looked embarrassed when he saw Zhuo Bufan's face, and thought he was scared.
The tone of voice immediately increased a little.
"Bang!"
Just finished speaking.
The young man with a buzzhead flew backwards again like a shell. This time he had a bad luck. He hit the pillar wrapped in gold paper and rebounded to the ground.
"Oh!" The young man with a buzz cut was in pain and tossed and turned on the ground.
"Aren't you a member of the Quan Nanwu Pavilion? Call your master over here." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Although his tone was light, his arrogant aura made people feel cold in their limbs.
"Tel... invite the master." The young man with a buzz cut covered his chest and said as if he was angry.
When two young men who were traveling with him heard this, one of them immediately took out his cell phone and dialed, "Master, I am Xiao Xu, my senior brother and I are in the coco bar, and my senior brother was beaten, and the other party asked you to come over...
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After saying a call, he hung up the phone. He deliberately did not talk about his troubles, but instead exaggerated the beating of the young man with a buzzhead.
...
Quan Nanwu Hall.
The largest martial arts hall in Jinling City was established by the government, and its status is self-evident.
In every first-tier city in Long Kingdom, there is a martial arts hall of the same type, which recruits disciples for training. Among them, the talented ones have the opportunity to be selected into the four major martial arts halls to practice, and everyone can become four
The disciples of the Dawu Pavilion are the goal.
At this time, in a quiet room in the martial arts hall.
A long ink-colored table with uniquely shaped white flowers and dead branches bonsai on it. Two cups of clear green tea raise white smoke, exuding a faint pleasant fragrance, which makes it a bit Zen-like.
Two people sat on the table on the ground, one of whom was a middle-aged man in Tang suit, and the other one was a young man.
But from the attitude, it can be seen that the middle-aged man was obviously extremely respectful to the young man in front of him.
"Local owner Xiao, is there something wrong?" The young man picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip, and said slowly.
Xiao Qingfeng nodded, and his face, which was originally full of smiles, became a little tighter. "It was a disciple who was extremely favored by me who had something happened to me."
"Extremely favored disciple?" The young man raised his head, his eyes brighter.
Xiao Qingfeng said: "Although I am not old, I have already reached the peak of dark energy and are only one step away from the master. This time, the supervisor went to my Quan Nanwu Pavilion to inspect. I originally planned to recommend this person.
I will give it to the supervisor, but I am a little bad in character, so I am disciplined.”
"It's okay, I have time to accompany you to see you?" the young man stood up and said.
"Okay, let's go there now." Xiao Qingfeng stood up and said respectfully.
This young man is a disciple of the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, one of the four major martial arts halls. His name is Lei Fang.
...
After waiting for about ten minutes, two Mercedes-Benz S600s were parked at the entrance of the Coco bar.
Xiao Qingfeng walked half a step behind Lei Fang and walked into the bar.
"It's the owner of Quan Nanwu Pavilion."
"It's him, I've seen it at the Quannan Wushu Hall before."
"It's over. Those two young men have not left yet. This boxing Nanwu Pavilion is not easy to mess with."
"master."
"master."
"master."
The three young men who were provoking trouble immediately shouted respectfully.
"Nie Kui, what are you doing?" Xiao Qingfeng saw the injured young man with a buzz cut, and he was obviously a little unhappy. He was actually made like this in front of the special envoy. He would definitely be able to do so.
Lower the score in the heart of the envoy.
"I'll introduce you to the three of you. This is the Special Envoy of Lei from the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall." Xiao Qingfeng said.
"Entertainment Lei." The three of them said respectfully in unison, their faces changing a little.
Qinglong Martial Arts Hall, one of the four major martial arts halls in the Long Kingdom, is a temple that countless martial arts practitioners yearn for.
Envoy Lei nodded slightly, and his eyes immediately fell on Zhuo Bufan and Ye Beichen. His thick eyebrows were slightly frowned. With his strength, he could not see clearly the two of them.
"Master, that person hit me just now... I'm not good at learning skills, so I'm embarrassed for you." Nie Kui lowered his head and then gritted his teeth, "But this guy doesn't put the Quan Nan Wu Pavilion and you, Master.
In my eyes, I really can't see it..."
Xiao Qingfeng looked at Zhuo Bufan with a sharp look and said in a deep voice: "You two hurt my apprentice? Why don't you take the Quan Nan Wushu Hall seriously?"
Xiao Qingfeng knew that his apprentice's strength must be a master who could hurt him, but the two young men in front of him were not very old and looked quite handsome. Even if they had some strength, they were not much stronger.
"The apprentice went to the bar to cause trouble, and the master would help him stand up without hesitation? If the son is not a godfather's fault, if the apprentice doesn't learn well, the master will be wrong." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
Immediately, an internal force shocked Xiao Qingfeng, and immediately beat Xiao Qingfeng backwards, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.
"Master Gangjin?" Envoy Lei raised his eyebrows suddenly.
Xiao Qingfeng was originally at the peak of the master. He could hurt him with true energy, only the Grand Master Gangjin and Divine Power. As for the young man in front of him, he didn't look like Divine Power.
Xiao Qingfeng and Nie Kui and other disciples were also shocked. The other party was actually a Grandmaster and warrior of Gangjin or above. (To be continued)