Chapter 219 Give your apprentice a head

"Master, open the door. I have something urgent to ask you for help!" Liu Huamei smashed the door. If she didn't know it, she thought that the director of the demolition office was coming.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? I'm so anxious that I'm sweating." Sunday put away the Book of Heaven, opened the door and said.

"Master, my father's martial arts hall has been smashed. Come with me and have a look." Liu Huamei said anxiously.

"The martial arts school was smashed?" I didn't talk nonsense to Liu Huamei on Sunday, "Where is your martial arts school? Take me there."

Liu Hua called himself a master. Of course, you can't sit idly by on Sunday when such a thing happens.

Liu Huamei borrowed a car from Jia Chun and drove her last Sunday, and her lover went to the city.

"Yes, why don't you find Jia Chun for this kind of thing? It should be easy to solve it with Jia Chun's background." In the car, Zhou Tian asked Liu Huamei.

Jia Chun is Nie Yuan's sister, and Nie Yuan is the commercial prince of Huahai City. As long as Nie Yuan says something, he can't do anything. Not to mention smashing the martial arts school, he can also solve it for you by smashing the police station.

"This is a matter for people in our martial arts. We can't rely on outsiders. If we use those local forces, we will make others laugh." Liu Huamei explained, "Master, you are different. First of all, you are my master. Naturally, you are a person in the martial arts. If you help our family, others will definitely not be able to say anything. Secondly, master, you are the master of Yongchun boxing, and the person who came to smash our martial arts hall this time is nominally under the guise of challenging Yongchun boxing, so master, you The hand is the most suitable.

"Is it also the martial arts learner who smashed your martial arts school?" Zhou Tian thought that Liu Huamei was similar to the situation of being smashed by the black three noodle restaurant this time. The relationship was that someone else came to kick the restaurant.

"Yeah, that's right." Liu Huamei nodded and said, "I heard my brother say on the phone that they are called the Black Dragon Martial Arts Museum. I haven't heard of this martial arts museum before. It should be that I just formed to make a name in Huahai City."

"So that's it." It seems that these people are the same as Jinshan.

Liu Huamei's Yongchun Martial Arts Museum is located in a relatively prosperous location in the city center. This is a commercial street, and the rest are shops, and there is only this martial arts hall, so the Yongchun Martial Arts Hall is more conspicuous in the whole street. Naturally, there are more people who come to sign up to learn martial arts than elsewhere.

At this moment, five or six Mercedes-Benz cars are parked around the martial arts hall, and after entering the martial arts hall, two people are fighting in the middle.

One side is white, the other side is black, and the white side is a half-old man. His hair is a little gray, but the spirit is still good. He uses Yongchun boxing. I guess it is Liu Huamei's father.

The black side is a thin young man. He looks like a 20-year-old baby with congenital dysplasia, but his dry body is quite fast. Even if Liu Huamei's father exerted 80% to 90% of the "fast" characteristics of Yongchunquan, he can't hurt the thin young man at all.

On the other hand, when the thin young man fought with Mr. Liu, he was very easy to dodge, and he could always make the fastest and most labor-saving attack at the most appropriate time. However, in terms of strength, the thin young man was a little bad. He hit Mr. Liu with a few punches and did not knock down the other party. The trial should be over soon.

However, after all, Mr. Liu is a little older, and his physical strength can't be compared with that of a thin young man. Such a protracted war obviously made Mr. Liu suffer a lot of losses. Soon, Mr. Liu was defeated by the thin young man's throat.

"Dad, are you all right?" Seeing that her father asked the other party to pinch five finger marks on her neck, Liu Huamei was worried.

"It's okay. This boy's speed is too fast. I can't keep up with your father." Mr. Liu sighed, "by the way, Xiaomei, why are you back?"

"It was my brother who called me and said that our martial arts school was kicked, so I came back... Where's my brother? Why didn't I see anyone else? Aren't the people who usually kick the hall all dealt with it? Dad, why did you go there in person today?" Liu Huamei looked around and said.

"Sister, I'm here. I was defeated, so I have to go to the curator himself." Liu Huamei mentioned to Zhou Tian that her brother, surnamed Ma and Ma Yu, was a man with a strong face of more than 109 meters.

But the person in front of him is nine meters long enough, but his face is almost strong and resolute. If the whole pig's head is put in the meat joint factory, others may think it is a pork corpse.

"Brother, why do you look like this?" Liu Huamei said in surprise.

"Let them beat me, sister, you have to avenge me. I know that your martial arts have made great progress in the past two days, so I called you back." After talking to Liu Huamei, Brother Zhutou Ma said to Mr. Liu, "Master, don't blame me. My sister is really good at kung fu now. I'm not my sister's opponent. If my sister can come back, maybe we can keep this signboard."

"Xiaomei, your brother Ma is telling the truth. You can defeat your brother Ma now." Mr. Liu asked.

Liu Huamei learned Yongchun from Zhou Tian. Mr. Liu was busy with his followers and didn't pay much attention to it. Today, when he heard about his eldest apprentice, he obviously didn't believe it.

"Of course, if my brother hadn't been much stronger than me, I would have won more easily." Liu Huamei is a girl with poor strength. When she meets that kind of large-level opponent, unless she can hit the crotch and other key points, she can only fight and win.

After a moment of silence, Mr. Liu said, "It's true. Maybe you can really win the boy on the opposite side, but that person seems to be the weakest guy on the other side. It's useless if you only win him..."

"Dad, don't worry, I invited my master this time. If I can't beat him, and my master is there. My master is very powerful. He can let me win my brother by giving me advice." In the middle of Mr. Liu's words, he was interrupted by Liu Huamei.

"Your master?" It's worthy of practicing martial arts, the old man. His head can rotate 180 degrees, but his eyes are almost around. He looked around, but he didn't see Zhou Tian, a living man. "Where's your master? Ask him to come out quickly. He can win your big brother's level with the kung fu of your three-legged cat. He is definitely a master of martial arts. The people in the world.

"Dad, this is my master. Are you young?" Liu Huamei talked about Sunday and said proudly.

"I've met Mr. Liu." Zhou Tian also ate and drank in Liao Yuanzhi's martial arts hall for a month. The etiquette between the martial artists was clear on Sunday. Now he punched Mr. Liu and arched his hand.

"You are Xiaomei's master!?" Mr. Liu's eyes were a little unbelievable. Obviously, he didn't think that such a young person could have such martial arts attaining.

"You don't believe it. How about I show you a big chest stone?" If you have hemorrhoids, you don't have to have wrinkles if you have strong means.

"At such an age, with the attainment that Xiaomei said, it really makes me not believe it..." Mr. Liu was looking at Sunday at 360 degrees, but he heard the other party shouting impatiently.

"People of Yongchun Martial Arts Center, have you chosen the next person to come? I have challenged the fifth one. If no one fights you, I will smash your brand. In the future, this will be the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall." The thin young man held a can of red cows that looked like "Red Midi" in his hand and shouted to this side.

"Master, can I win? If you think I can win, I will show my face." Liu Huamei said eagerly.

"He should be able to win. Although his speed is fast, he is not fast enough to dodge your fist every time. You two can beat faster. Whoever is faster can win." Analysis on Sunday.

"Isn't this nonsense? That boy is so thin that his fighting ability must be weak. The only advantage is speed. If he can't compare with others, he will definitely lose." The tall pig-headed brother seemed to sneer at Zhou Tian's analysis and hummed.

Liu Huamei ignored him, but said to Zhou Tian, "Master, since you said so, I'll go up and have a try."

After saying that, Liu Huamei ran over and said to the thin young man, "Don't be arrogant. The people in our Yongchun Martial Arts School are not easy to bully. Today, I'll show you the methods of this heroine."

"Wow, it seems that there is really no one in Yongchun Martial Arts Museum. How can I let a beautiful girl come up, but it also changes my appetite. To be honest, I really can't do such a beautiful girl." The thin young man licked his lips and smiled with white teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the trick!" Liu Huamei shouted and used the Yongchun boxing that Zhou Tian had taught her.

Liu Huamei's punches were concise and fast, without delay, and suppressed the thin young man as soon as she came up.

"Xiaomei, is this Yongchun?! It's like... but it doesn't seem to be." Mr. Liu looked at Liu Huamei's boxing, frowned, and the expression on his face changed rapidly, "This boxing is indeed Yongchun, but how can the speed be so fast... The last time I went to Hong Kong, I seemed to have seen similar Yongchun boxing... It should be the Yongchun of the Ye family..."

Mr. Liu suddenly looked at Zhou Tian, "Little brother, are you surnamed Ye from Hong Kong?"

"Huh?" Zhou Tian didn't know what he was looking at. He was asked by Mr. Liu and was slightly stunned. Then he said, "Mr. Liu, do you think my Mandarin is standard? It seems that I'm from Hong Kong? I'm not surnamed Ye. My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Tian, but I really followed a master surnamed Ye to learn Yongchun Boxing."

The master surnamed Ye is called Ye Wen, but I guess you don't believe it when I say it.

"Master, look, my sister is about to win." Brother Zhutou Ma was staring at the scene of the battle in the field at this moment and said excitedly, "The little sister is the little sister. She is really high in talent. A person who has learned Yongchun boxing casually points out that he has made so much progress."

Brother Zhutou Ma was not only beaten like a pig's head, but also had a great decline in his IQ. If you say such words, you will probably comfort your heart of envy and hatred. Today, when he saw Liu Huamei leading Zhou Tian, Brother Ma began to pay attention to Zhou Tian. He, who had always admired Liu Huamei, did not think that Zhou Tian was just Liu Huamei's master.

"The little girl has two things, but she can't beat me just by saying this." The thin young man has been suppressed, but his confidence does not seem to have diminished. "Let's see who is faster."

The thin young man gritted his teeth and improved again in speed.

"Hmm, it's no way to beat me at this speed!" Liu Huamei snorted, and the speed of her fist also improved to a higher level.

"You didn't even have to do your best." The thin young man was a little flustered at this time. She didn't expect that the other party's speed could be improved.

"Monkey, if you can't give it to me, I prefer little girls." The thin young man was at a disadvantage, and a black-faced man nearly two meters on his side laughed and said.

"Kuroko, don't fucking disturb my attention." The thin young man had already seen sweat on his head, and it was naturally very difficult to dodge. He was hit by Liu Huamei's fist many times, but his own fist could not attack Liu Huamei. With the sarcasm of his companions, he was naturally extremely angry.

"Hee hee, you lost!" Liu Huamei smiled. After the other party dodged her back leg, she suddenly leaned down, and then a sweeping thousands of troops came out. The thin young man couldn't dodge, so he fell to the ground.

And Liu Huamei also took this time to step on the chest of the thin young man. "How's it going? I know your aunt is awesome."

"Haha, monkey, you are such a fucking loser that you lost to a little girl." The thin young man lost. The strong man named Hei laughed. Then he stepped forward and looked at Liu Huamei and said, "How about I compare with you in the next game? Tell me if you need to rest. I won't take advantage of you."

"Xiaomei, come back. You are not that man's opponent." Liu Huamei was about to agree, but she was called back by Sunday.

"Master, I haven't played yet. How do you know that I'm not as good as her?" Liu Huamei also wanted to show her face again. Naturally, she was not slow to call her back on Sunday, pouted and said.

"Yes, my sister's strength is more than that. Although the other party is stronger, she may not be more powerful than her sister. Do you want to be in the limelight in front of my sister? I think you have done this. I guess they can kill you with a slap." Brother Pig-headed Horse insisted on his satirical work on Sunday.

For this kind of person, Sunday has always had a negligent attitude. He ignored Brother Ma, but said to Liu Huamei, "This man is a powerful player. Your fist is not a big deal for him, and as long as he punches you, you can't stand it. You won't think of hanging flowers on your face for a while, in case you hit him in the chest. Then you will be even worse..."

"What did you say? How dare you guard my master and flirt with my junior sister!" Brother Pig-headed Horse was furious, but no one took him.

Mr. Liu didn't hear it, but he didn't get in the young man's affairs.

"Then the master depends on you this time." After thinking about the stakes, Liu Huamei covered her chest and said.

"Mr. Liu, it's okay for me to fight for you in the Yongchun Martial Arts Center." After all, Sunday is not a member of the Yongchun Martial Arts Museum. If you take action for others, you have to ask for the opinion of the owner of the museum.

"You are also a practitioner of Yongchun boxing, and you are also my daughter's master. It's also in line with the rules to fight for our Yongchun Martial Arts School." Mr. Liu nodded and whispered, "Help me teach them a hard lesson. I hurt my four disciples, and my old man. You can't let them go. If you win them, I will marry my daughter to you."

"You're welcome. I have a girlfriend." After saying that, he walked to the center of the venue.

"That girl is scared. How can she change to a man? It's fucking disappointing." The strong man who asked Heizi looked down at Zhou Tian and said disdainfully, "Your little body dares to fight with me. I'm really impatient. I can kill ten people with one punch like you."

"Are you in the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall or crosstalk? Why are there so many nonsense? If you want to fight, hurry up." Sunday didn't want to talk nonsense with this black man and urged him.

"You're looking for death, right? Then you can die." As soon as the black man's voice fell, the two sandbag-like fists thought of smashing over on Sunday.

To deal with this black man, there is no need for magic at all. You can easily defeat the other party with Yongchun Fist alone.

The black man's fist was approaching, and Zhou Tian just smiled. While bowing his head and dodging, Meng De rushed forward. Close to the black man's chest, Zhou Tian's fist hit out like a raindrop, and each punch made a violent sound.

Zhou Tian's fist could not be seen clearly, and the black man seemed to be stupid. He couldn't fight back at all even if he was hit like a rainstorm on Sunday.

After a while, blood came out from the corners of the black man's mouth, and then the whole body of the black man fell to the ground.

"Dad, have you seen Master's punch?" Liu Huamei has seen Zhou Tian perform Yongchunquan, but she has never seen such a show as today. The speed of punching, which is so fast that it can't be seen clearly, shocked Liu Huamei a lot.

"No...no, this fist is faster than when I saw the Ye family in Hong Kong... How old are you, Master..." Mr. Liu opened his mouth and said.

"It seems to be two years older than me." Liu Huamei said.

Liu Huamei's father and daughter marveled that the pig-headed horse brother also had a dry throat. He originally didn't think that Zhou Tian, who didn't look very strong and was not very old, could be so powerful, but now he was dumbfounded.

If the fist the other party just hit him, then... "Lift this guy back. You don't have to go to the hospital. It's just a skin injury." Zhou Tian pointed to the black man who fell in front of him and said.

"I didn't expect to meet a master today." After the two of them carried the black man back, an ordinary-looking guy who couldn't be picked out of the crowd stepped forward and said.

"The next one is you. You should be the best person." Zhou Tian is now the top half of the martial arts people, and his eyesight is still a little. The man in front of him has solid footsteps and walks in a tiger. As for the boxing skills of Zhou Tian, he can't judge, but the foundation is absolutely very solid. The power of martial arts with such a foundation should not be underestimated.

"I am Hong Yongzhen, the thirty-eighth generation of Hongquan's heirs have learned your skills." The man arched his hand to Sunday and said.

(to be continued)