Chapter 163: Ningtai Wuguan

Ye Qingxuan's indignant indignation completely aroused the bloodiness of a few uncles, or a violent tendency in their hearts, which was not bad.
For Ye Qingxuan, in this world where fists make sense, there is no need to distinguish who is good and who is bad, as long as it is clear who is a friend and who is an enemy ... even if his friend is a murderous demon, It doesn't matter, as long as he helps himself to kill the enemy.
As long as you are your friends, they should be useful, and they should be powerful. Ye Qingxuan is very willing to help her friends and make them more useful and powerful.
Because Ye Qingxuan knew that he was destined to face a very powerful enemy. If the friends around you are not strong enough, their fate will become miserable. Such friends do not need to be friends, otherwise they will be hurt ...
I'm doing this for you ...
If such behavior eventually brings resentment from the other party, it is also very good. If you choose not to be your own friend, you may live longer.
Ye Qingxuan thought so.
Xie Zi'an proved his violent side in the fight just now, which made this little white face look less so mad, Ye Qingxuan thought, how can he completely release the violent violence in his heart, and vent these violent violence to what should be vented? The subject.
These family members in front of them have family background, knowledge, wealth, connections, martial arts ... everything, there is no passion, no goals, they can not find the meaning of living, so use play to make up for their emptiness .
They wanted to find the excitement of life, so they pursued Qiu Feiyan and thought that they would catch up with this unattainable idol. It can make them feel very exciting.
Ye Qingxuan felt that this goal was wrong. He will help them correct it. So he lifted the scars from their hearts. Do not let them paralyze themselves with those illusory dreams, conceal the true desires in their hearts, let them face their scars, and face their most vulnerable side.
This is a martial arts world. The criterion for everything here is not money, but martial arts.
If they succeed in martial arts, they can also become one of the "big boys" and make young people all over the world jealous and envious.
They are all family disciples. Some members of the family have a deep tradition of Gongfa. Due to their family tradition, it is simply impossible to be cultivated as a puppet at birth. Basically, they have suffered any setbacks in the process of growing up, and eventually abandoned themselves.
Ye Qingxuan can help them in martial arts, but first, they have to prove that they are not worth being helped. The matter before us is actually a test, even in the face of a situation where we must lose, see if they dare to move forward.
If they choose to escape. Instead of hitting the stones with a pebble, maybe they can be said to be wise. They said they were smart, but Ye Qingxuan lost the most basic trust in them. Because Ye Qingxuan's enemies are powerful and powerful and terrible, if they encounter them in the future, it is entirely possible that these friends around him will decide that he will be defeated, and eventually abandon him, and even deal with him in turn ... To go and betrayal was unbearable to Ye Qingxuan.
Now that they dare to go up against the current, they can gain the trust of Ye Qingxuan, at least trusting that they will not abandon him when the enemy is strong and weak.
It's time for results.
Xie Zi'an first raised his head stubbornly and nodded at Ye Qingxuan, indicating his decision.
"I'll go with you—" The second statement, unexpectedly, was Wang Yuanzi, who had been kicked. Although his face was flushed, his eyes were still firm. It seemed that Ye Qingxuan's kick was a cowardly one that he had been avoiding. Kick fly.
"I'll go as well."
"And I……"
In the end, only Lin Dingyi remained silent.
"Ding Yi ..." Duan Ningzhi called softly.
As soon as Lin Dingyi looked up, he saw that everyone was looking at himself, and smiled slightly, "I was thinking, how can this thing not take Liu Wenjing's scam? This incident was caused by him ..."
Everyone looked at each other and laughed.
"Well, ask him if he can go ... if we don't, we won't have this kind of friend ..." Zheng Boru, who didn't like to talk, shouted loudly.
"What? The hospital was smashed? All smashed?"
"Yeah, the owner ..."
"What about the medicine in the back room?"
"It was all robbed, Wang Guanshi was smashed by two fingers, and now the man has passed out ..."
Snapped--
A mouth sounded.
"Waste! What's the use of raising my waste? I said that Xie Zi'an would definitely take revenge. I have already let you take more protection. Why did I go away for a long time and have such a thing?"
In a room with a scent of overspray, Ning Anzhu sat angry in his chair.
Ning Anzhu, who is nearly forty years old, has a half-bald head. Although he is the owner of the Wuguan Pavilion, he has not shot for many years, his body is fat and pale, and his eyes are almost tormented. An over-colored look, a sister on a distant bed with a scornful look from behind scorned the foolish idiot, and was not afraid of the other's anger in that rage.
Where can a man who can't work in bed be scared?
The thug who came to deliver the letter was aggrieved, and stood with his face covered, scolding in his heart: knowing that the Xie family's uncle would come to smash the field, you also came to call the chicken, the hospital was smashed by someone, and who can blame Come?
"Go, go to the martial arts hall—" Ning Anzhu Huo Di stood up. "Bring Ning Xiong to gather in the hall, let's find the second brother of Xie's family and have a good fight ..."
"Would you like to inform Grandpa? If Grandpa is in his early stages, then Xie Zi'an will be able to deal with it ..."
Slap again.
"Farting--" Ning Anzhu's face was so angry that she said, "Did Xie Zi'an be beaten to find his father? No! I'm not even better than Ning Anzhu? I was beaten to find my parents? This The thing was originally to be angry for the major general. If this little thing can't be done well, the government will have to put it out. Do you think the major general can still treat me Ning Anzhu as a spring onion? I have a brother who is the captain of the school. They also have Be the father of Chang Shi. If it is their turn to play, this game will not be played ... "
The thug covered her mouth on the other side, and nodded again and again, and said to himself that this is a cheap tongue, nothing to mention about these things, nosy, and deserve to be beaten ...
The servants beside him were all kicked back by Xie Zi'an. The rest are now the main force. The six concubines arrived, including Ye Qingxuan, and a total of seven people.
Everyone was holding wooden sticks behind their backs, wearing grey blouses on their bodies. All of the older brother's outfits had been taken off, and those things were in trouble.
Liu Wenjing had a pale face and a grim look. He was sickly sitting in a wheelchair and pushed by Lin Dingyi from behind. An atmosphere of sadness and heroism sprang up. It was only a white cloth strap tied to the head that affected the overall image, with the word "your" on it. The temperament of this sister-in-law is fully exhibited.
I did not expect that the Liu family man was so badly injured that no less than twenty bones were broken in his upper and lower body. He had been righted and healed by rest. However, he was thrown to the street last night. Some cracked, Ye Qingxuan and others were lying in bed and couldn't get up. But when I heard that I was going to smash the opponent ’s martial arts hall, I had to follow up with everything, especially when I heard that everyone had smashed the medical hall, and even got angry.
"The gang of dogs threw the little lord out of the room like a dog. If I didn't beat them with bones and knees and begged for mercy, I wouldn't live in my heart ..."
The crowd did not make nonsense, they pushed Zhang wheelchair out, and rushed to Liu Ning Tai Wuguan. At this time, it's basically the rhythm of coming to find you. Everyone has an expression of dying to death, but they have the intention to run away at any time.
When the seven men came to the gate of "Ningtai Wuguan" aggressively, they saw the dozens of big men at the gate and saw a group of young people pushing a injured person to the front. , Come to reason. This kind of thing has been done a lot in the past, but which one in Jingnan City who was hit by the "Ningtai Wuguan" without opening his eyes dare to come to the door? At first glance, some of the male brothers in the field asked for help ...
More than a dozen big men looked at the youth with hostility and contempt.
Xie Zi'an glanced at Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan nodded, Xie Zi'an was brave and walked in.
A big man emerged from the crowd, blocking Xie Zi'an's way, and lightly touching his chest with his hand, he said in a smooth tone: "Look for the uncle's son to stand by Lao Tzu. This martial arts center has something to do with it. Your mother brought you here, Lao Tzu only has something to say to the ... "
Hahaha ...
The big men laughed wildly.
The big man across from Xie Zi'an was laughing so hard, his face condensed suddenly, his eyes became blood red, then he stepped back two steps, and fell to the ground with his hands under his arm.
But it was Xie Zi'an who recorded the yin-yin leg, and put this foolish idiot to the ground.
Looking at the suddenly standing goalkeepers, Xie Zi'an's eyes flashed through the cold cold mang, his tone was calm and chilling, and said lightly: "The miscellaneous people of Ningtai Wuguan are here to thank you. Er Ye pays off ... "
Pulled out the short wooden stick from the back, and smashed at several people ...
"Ah-" A scream screamed, and the big man in the club broke his blood, and leaned over his head.
Someone at the back finally recognized the man and exclaimed: "tmd, it's Xie Zi'an, it's the principal ..."
Lin Dingyi and Wang Yuanzi guarded Liu Wenjing on the wheelchair. Others pulled out short wooden sticks and rushed up. Those who were headless and faceless were beaten.
Xie Zi'an smiled and said, "I remember your second grandfather Xie this time, right? This is the end of the fight with the little master ..."
The wooden sticks shouted, and they were all the most painful parts of these big men. This is not that these sister-in-laws have rich experience in fighting, but that they have learned martial arts from the bottom, although they are not as powerful as those of their outstanding peers , But to say that there are several martial arts fighters in the base period, it is nothing to care about.
Just a few people over the years, this martial art is not very diligent and a little rusty, but after two fights before and after, everyone felt that those things that were completely abandoned by them have become a little bit familiar, while taking advantage of the abuse of these beaters, these Xunzi has a feeling of self-confidence.
Slowly, the random play became more and more skillful. Then Xie Zi'an used the martial arts directly and used the short stick to make the sword. All the sticks fell to the ground in sorrow.
Ye Qingxuan was surrounded by everyone. As long as he saw someone unable to defend himself, he would be beaten. Ye Qingxuan rushed forward with light power, and he could solve his crisis with a single stick.
Everyone was protected by Ye Qingxuan, and they felt safer. At first, the tension and fear in their hearts, after a few sticks knocked over a person, they had no idea where they were flying. The action immediately became unbridled, and their hands were getting more and more The harder.
"All around me, don't go too far ..."
Ye Qingxuan shouted while guarding.
These sister-in-laws still have roots. In fact, Ye Qingxuan discovered early that they basically reached the peak of the foundation period, but they did not persist in practicing internal exercises for a long time, and their realm was stagnant.
There is no external cause to stimulate them. Those who have nothing to worry about will not work hard to practice martial arts. This martial arts journey is like sailing against the water. But in fact, what I have learned is not so easy to forget, except that these memories are hidden deep in the cerebral cortex and can't be found for a while ...
Ye Qingxuan is using special methods to stimulate these puppets. Under the pressure of external forces, martial arts that have been practiced for several years before, even if they are born by hand, will slowly pick up again.
When Ye Qingxuan stepped into the outside door of the courtyard, the enemies on the ground were full of pain, sorrow, or coma. His head was bleeding, but it looked like he was badly hurt, but no one had it. Risk of death. The purpose of using wooden sticks is to control this farce to the extent of street fights. If the knife is moved, it will become a killing of rivers and lakes. Not only will the danger of everyone rise, but the government can also intervene.
Since both sides have the background of the government, as long as the level of ordinary fighting is maintained, no matter how they fight, there are no serious consequences. The premise is not to use weapons, not to kill anyone ...
Ye Qingxuan and his team of seven killed Ning Tai Wu Guan. Once the family ’s children ’s martial arts recovered slightly, the blockers were immediately overwhelmed. The disciples who had come up to block them all beat them down ~ EbookFREE.me ~ .
Although Ye Qingxuan's debut was short, but he has been through hundreds of battles, but has always been a one-on-one battle. This time, the group fight has undoubtedly increased his experience in group battles.
The crowd rushed all the way from the outer door to the front of the lobby. In a small square, they were finally surrounded by the crowd in the martial arts hall. There were no less than 200 people hulah outside, and they were surrounded by seven people.
Hahaha ...
During a burst of laughter, the martial arts man who stood in front of him gave a hand. A middle-aged man with a bald head and an over-colored wine came out, followed by a big man with a full face, staring fiercely at the crowd.
At present, the bald middle-aged man is holding a fist in front of everyone, and then kindly said to Xie Zi'an: "Oh, yeah, it was Master Xie Er who came here, and you and my brother haven't seen each other for a long time. Is it always good?" (To be continued) ...)
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