Chapter 32: Fall into a struggle

[032] Almost every place in this "Shenwu Kyushu" that has fallen into hard struggle has places like this private martial arts hall. It is not necessarily a martial art. Like normal shops, it only deals in business-collect money and teach kung fu. .
The rich man Zheng Zheng found such a famous martial arts school for his son. Two years later, that is, today, after spending more than 1,500 yuan of silver, Zheng Biao finally entered the "quenching body second heaven", became a warrior, and learned a set Vulgar martial arts, went home immediately to find revenge on that enemy.
With four family members behind him, Zheng Biao reached the front of Qingyunguan, looked up at the hanging plaque on the lintel: "Qingyunguan", and hummed with a sneer. He could not see him for two years. In this view, I have become a Taoist priest, and I do n’t know if I have n’t seen it for two years. If the fighting effort has fallen, if it is too weak, I will start with a tap and let you call us "Sanye".
He shook his head proudly, and crooked his neck to display a deadly death. This was a trick he learned from the county. At first it looked quite imposing, and he didn't know if he was learning today. He yelled at the followers behind him: "Come, show the horse and the horse, give me the third master, come forward and call--"
"Master Three, Master said, don't be too public ..."
"Fart, Grandpa, I played small and let the big hit the big one, so I can't clean up and clean him up. I'm not safe in my life, call me, scold me-"
哎 "Oh, all right, the younger listened to Master Three."
A family member who looked like a bad-legged slave with a dog's legs appeared out of the crowd, stood under the door, and yelled, "I can breathe to Lao Tzu in Qingyunguan—"
The two little priests who took turns in front of Guan Guan saw this dumbfounded. Hey, what does this mean? Qingyun Guan Liguan hasn't seen such a thing in a hundred years? Before I had time to ask, I saw the gray-shirted family member continue to shout, "The hero of Qingyang Town, Zheng Sanye came to visit Qingyun, and called Ma Zhiyong to answer. Zheng Sanye was known for his long name, and he came here today. Ask for advice! "
The set of incisions in the rivers and lakes is half-baked, and there is still a half-old child shaking his head behind his head. The two little priests at the gate saw that they came to find a fight, and each of them was so excited that he didn't go to inform the elders. One was at the front door, and the other hurried back to Ma Yunyong to watch.
It ’s boring to study the Sutras in Guanguanli. How could this fight be fun, especially if someone came to find it?
The young Taoist who ran back to Guanli excitedly proclaimed "someone came to the door" along the way. As a result, the young Taoist priests in the whole view ecstatically exulted.
It happened that Ye Qingxuan, who escaped from the "Qingyun Shuangsha" and walked away in the concept, hit him.
Zheng Biao waited for a while, this neck was a little sore and aching, and secretly said that the younger Fan in this city was really bad. While rubbing his neck and complaining, Wuyun suddenly appeared inside the gate of Qingyunguan, and there were dozens of little Taoist priests, all screaming like monkeys who saw bananas. What brooms were still in their hands? Mops, latches, rolling pins, etc., do n’t say hello, hurry up and surround yourself.
Although Zheng Biao has succeeded in martial arts, he is now also a "warrior in the second most important day". He also has four men around him, all of whom are Zheng Daguan's street men who can fight. The young priests looked like they were all underages, but their fists were hard to beat in their four hands. How could these young priests be monks, and they were all holding the guy in their hands, grunting, swallowing, Zheng Biao secretly regrets that he should not be so magnified, and the situation in front of him seems a little bit upset.
"Less, less ... Master, let's run ... Run!"
Seeing the situation is not good, a few of the family members on the edge of the rafter had the thought of rubbing their feet, but anyway, if the host is still here, if they run first, the rice bowl will be smashed.
"Run? Run a fart, Sanye will die today and never retreat!"
I finally got a little bit of confidence. If I had to run this, I would have no courage to challenge Ma Beard again. It ’s a big deal to be beaten and lay down for a few months, what a big deal!
I thought of this, Zheng Sanbiao's courage suddenly became strong, and these three Biaozi's anger was up.
In the end, San Biaozi was a bit timid, and it was estimated that he was beaten a little bit when he was young.
几 A few people in the house of the Zheng family, just now, heard a huge voice roar from behind the crowd.
"San Biaozi, you are a shameless pickled dishwasher, you dare to call Sanye in front of your Ma Sanye? You faceless and skinless thing, lift the skirt of a little girl, drill the old lady's pants ... you Dare to call him grandfather? Have you asked Ma Sanye of your family? "
The crowd flashed, and a small adult with a big horse and a beard broke out.
I was exactly Ma Yunyong.
Seeing Ma Yunyong finally appear, Zheng Biao's little heart, which had been a little bit ups and downs, fell to the ground.
Because he knows that this product is the same as himself. Although he is sloppy, he also pays attention to his face. As long as he calls and names, it is a one-to-one situation, and no third hand is allowed to come in.
After moisturizing his throat, Zheng Biao sneered at Ma Yunyong: "Silly man, hum, finally willing to come out to see me? Tell you, I'm here to avenge you this time. This weather is good, heaven is beautiful ... not to mention, let's calculate the new hatred and the old hatred together ... "
"Oh, I haven't seen it for two years, I have a good temper, and my flesh is tight, okay-let Ma Sanye let you loose your muscles and bones today."
After finishing his speech, Ma Yunyong rushed towards Zheng Biao with his fist.
A contemptuous smile immediately appeared on Zheng Biao's face. "Everything goes to Lao Tzu" Zheng Biao shouted, and Yun Yong who came over didn't care, and saw Zheng Biao kicking his toes on the ground and rushing up, moving like a cunning rabbit. After Yun Yong ’s fist, he stretched out with one palm, according to Yun Yong ’s chest, it was a palm. Ma Yunyong hurried back to the first gear. He did n’t want Zheng Biao ’s moves to be used, so he turned over with one hand. After the fist that Yun Yong fought, he turned his palm into a fist at the same time, and banged, hitting Yun Yong's chest.
Zheng Biao's effort was very realistic, and Ma Yunyong just felt a violent blast, and the figure that was bigger than Zheng Biao was immediately knocked down and flew out, and he slammed into the ground and fell to the ground.
Zheng Biao raised his fists and was very proud. He laughed and said, "How's that? Silly big man, I have enough fists, right?"
"Huh, I haven't seen you in two years. Your kid has learned such a skill." Ma Yunyong spit, spit, got up, and threw two clothes, and laughed: "Kung Fu is good, but unfortunately it's too weak, like a girl ... "
Zheng Biao sank and said muffled, "Tell you, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com silly big man. Today, Sanye is going to pack you up. Sanye and you are not all the same, Lao Tzu already already The sense of vitality is now the 'Second Sky of Que Que' and it is a true warrior. "
Howl--
The crowd on the sidelines screamed.
普通 This ordinary person is not at the same level as the warrior. Even if the physical strength is strong, it is by no means an opponent of the warrior with internal strength. This time Zheng Biao came to challenge and had bad intentions. This contest was simply unfair.
A few thoughtful young priests, at the sight of Yun Yong's loss, turned around and ran back to look for the uncle on duty.
Ma Yunyong rubbed his chest. The stuffy feeling there was really uncomfortable, but he hadn't hurt his muscles and bones, so he should live with it.
When thinking of this, Ma Yunyong smiled slightly and sneered at Zheng Biao: "Congratulations, San Biaozi, martial arts soldier, your old Zheng family is regarded as the ancestor's grave, but it's a pity ..."
"What a pity?"
"But unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, your fists are still as soft as a girl ..."
Zheng Biao was furious instantly.
"Give me shame, lie down for me-"
He rushed towards Yunyong's front again, Yunyong was not willing to be outdone, and rushed forward with another punch, Zheng Biao hid from the side, Yunyong followed up with a punch, Zheng Biao turned and hurled, but was reaching Yun Brave side, single-handed palm stroke, in the middle of Yun Yong ears. This time, he hit the point, and Yun Yong's whole person instantly raised up, and then fell to the ground in weakness.
The moment he hit the palm of his hand, Ma Yunyong just felt his head buzzing suddenly, the light in front of him was dark, and the surrounding area suddenly darkened.
Bad, I'm going to faint. Ma Yunyong was frightened, biting his tongue violently, and suddenly the pain brought Ma Yunyong back from the verge of fainting.