Chapter 82-83 Is it a blessing or a curse?

Chapter 82 [Is it a blessing or a curse?]

"Ah three!"

There was a cry of exclamation and surprise around at the same time, and even many Japanese couldn't help shouting out in a low voice.

Wu Dalang looked at me arrogantly: "How's it going?"

I couldn't help laughing and looked at me: "It's not good." After a pause, I smiled and said, "Can you take a look at your cards first?"

"I see..." Wu Dalang just wanted to say something. He looked down and suddenly his face changed wildly! Suddenly, he stiffened and sat heavily on the chair!

8!!!

His card is not anything at all, but like me, it is also one,!!!

"How come! How could it be like this!!" Wu Dalang suddenly shouted, "It's impossible! My card should be an A!! I remember it clearly, and I can't remember it wrong!!"

The dealer suppressed his surprised expression at me, reluctantly coughed and said slowly, "I'm sorry, sir, your card is indeed an 8. Everyone has seen it."

Qiao Qiao jumped up from the chair, pointed to Wu Dalang and said with a smile, "Hey, why are you in a daze! Now it is clear that our cards are A, J, 10, 9. Your card is 8, 10, J, Q! Everyone is a bad card. If there is no straight, no pair, no three, nothing, then who is the biggest one is the biggest than a single card! Our biggest leaflet is A! You are the biggest one! There is no need to ask who is big and who is small!! Do you know how to play cards!!"

The last sentence "Do you know how to play cards or not" fell into Wu Dalang's ears, and his face suddenly turned red. I almost vomited blood out of anger!

He passed all the way and defeated several other casino masters. Even Pete of the Yang family was defeated by him, and the scenery was infinite all the way. In the end, he was accused by a woman on the spot, "Do you know how to play cards or not?"

He was so angry that he almost fainted.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!" At this moment, Wu Dalang's expression is like a little girl who has just been raped by several big men, and her face is full of disbelief, surprise, despair, unwillingness, anger...

"You pay a thousand! You must have made a thousand!" He suddenly seemed to grab a trace of life-saving straw and pointed to me and shouted crazily, "You are a thousand!!"

I leaned against the chair and looked at him coldly: "The card was issued by the dealer. I haven't touched it from beginning to end. And. You remember my cards very well. You have figured out what my cards are... The problem is not with me. It's up to you. It's up to you to miscalculate your cards. Is it my fault?

Indeed, everyone present was stunned by my last reversal, but according to the scene. I really don't have a thousand possibilities. Because everything is obvious: it was Wu Dalang who miscalculated his own cards!

However, a master who has just shown such superb gambling skills. How could you make such a low-level mistake?!

Wu Dalang's body trembled. This time he really fainted. The Japanese behind him rushed up and wanted to leave.

At this time, I suddenly heard Qiao Qiao's delicate and shrill voice shouting, "Stop!!"

Hearing this sound, Wu Dalang, who had fainted, suddenly shook his body and woke up.

Joe pointed to him with a cross: "Hey! If you lose, you want to repudiate the bill! If you want to go, take off your trousers and go out by yourself! Do you Japanese know how to cheat? That's what she said. He snorted and deliberately looked disdainful: "You Japanese, you are arrogant if you want to win, and the tradition of repudiation if you lose. Now you want to do this?"

The Japanese under Wu Dalang were on fire one after another, and immediately surrounded Wu Dalang. It seemed that they really wanted to repudiate the bill and left like this. But he heard Wu Dalang suddenly furious and shouted, "Ba Ge Yalu!!"

He suddenly pushed away several men beside him and looked at the crowd with a red face. At this moment, his eyes were red, and he suddenly said angrily, "Bastard! There are no coves in our Yamato nation!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped the two men who just wanted to run away in the chaos, so that the Japanese nodded repeatedly and shouted "Hi".

Finally, Wu Dalang suddenly shouted with an angry expression, then tore off his trouser belt, quickly took off his trousers, and then shouted, closed his face and pushed the door and ran away.

Everyone in the room was stunned! I didn't expect that Wu Dalang really took off his trousers and ran out.

In the silence, Qiao Qiao was the first to speak:

"Damn it, this guy is actually wearing red underwear... and it's also a thong!!"

And in the midst of everyone's surprise, laughter, shock, all kinds of expressions, only Mr. Yang Er looked calm, but looked at me quietly with meaningful eyes...

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A lot of harvest!

Such an unexpected gamble, because of what Yang Er said before, I will bear it if I lose, but if I win, the money will also be mine.

I exchanged the check he lent me to Mr. Yang Er on the spot, and on top of the gambling, the gambling money I won was a full 100 million US dollars!!

100 million!!

In less than an hour, there were special personnel in the casino who helped me transfer the gambling money. Looking at the string of zeros, I couldn't help sighing.

The money came too easily.

It seems that in the future, as long as I wear a wind-eyed ring on the gambling table, I will be almost invincible!

After the business discussion, Mr. Yang Er finally talked to me alone. This time, it was not about business, but that he seemed to have some interest in me.

I was invited into his lounge by him again, and he talked to me casually for a while this time. As for him asking me how I could win the Japanese, I smiled faintly and did not answer. He didn't want to talk about it in detail when he saw me. I didn't ask much.

"Chen Yang, I'm getting more and more interested in you now." Mr. Yang Er looked at me and smiled, "I haven't seen a young man like you who surprised me for a long time."

paused for a moment, and he said to me, "From now on. You can get my personal friendship. Of course, if you are willing to accept the local words. He continued with a smile, "In the future, you can say to the public that you are my friend Yang Er. Of course, I'm not pretentious, but in fact, there are very few people outside who can have my friend status. And in many places, if you are willing to say that you are my friend, it will help you unexpectedly.

Although he said this, he sounded very arrogant. But when he said it from Mr. Yang Er's mouth, he was not arrogant at all... But in such a tone, it increasingly showed the confidence and domineering of the old big family!!

I stood up immediately. Smiling shows that you are flattered.

Mr. Yang Er waved his hand: "Well, this business, in a few days, I will send someone to Vancouver to your company. Go through the procedures of our cooperative transactions, and leave those things to the people below. I appreciate you very much. As long as you want, I welcome you to visit Las Vegas at any time... Well, by the way, I recently bought a farm on the shores of Lake Ontario in Canada. In summer, the young girls and boys at home and I will go to ride horses. At that time, you are also welcome to come. I want to introduce you to my son.

After saying these polite words, he did not continue to keep me, but personally sent me to the door.

I know that this business is a success!

I didn't stop much in Las Vegas. The next morning, I flew back to Vancouver. It was still Yang Wei who sent us to the airport this time.

On the way, Yang Wei and Qiao Qiao still seemed to be a little vaguely awkward, and Yang Wei was very careful not to have any physical contact with Qiao Qiao.

It's a little funny. If it's a bickering, the ten Qiao Qiao are not Yang Weidi's opponents. But if Qiao Qiao really gets close to Yang Wei, Yang Wei will immediately panic.

Before entering the airport security check, looking at the left and right, I couldn't help asking Yang Wei the questions in my mind.

"Yang Wei, you know I have eyes! But why didn't you ask me to come to the stage to help you when your family's gambling master failed miserably?

Yang Wei smiled gently. She seemed to know that I would not help asking this question, but then she sighed and whispered, "Dong Wu, you are a little reckless." There was a little sadness in her eyebrows: "You know, it's not an ordinary organization to dare to go to our casino and smash the market! Several families of the other party are very powerful! On occasions like that, it's not a matter of whether you can win or not at the gambling table! If our family's own people win, the other party naturally has nothing to say! But you are an outsider after all! If you go up and help us win, it's like ruining their business! With the power of those people's families... If they retaliate against you afterwards... I'm afraid it will cause you trouble!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be a little moved. I sighed and whispered, "Well, I understand... I showed off and failed your kindness."

Yang Wei squeezed his lips and smiled: "But you have at least got benefits, 100 million US dollars, at least in the short term, you don't have to worry about the funds. Of course, my uncle said that if they trouble you, you can say that it's a friend of our family. It shouldn't be a big problem... It's just that my uncle value you so much now... Alas, Xiao Wu, this may not be a good thing."

"Oh?" I was stunned for a moment, but Yang Wei didn't want to say more. She looked at the security check channel behind me: "Okay, it's getting late. You go in. Well, in a few days, I will take the lawyer to Vancouver to find you and complete this transaction. We will talk about it in detail then.

When saying goodbye, I shook hands with Yang Wei, and Qiao Qiao went up to hug her when Yang Wei didn't have time to react. Yang Wei was so scared that she almost called out again.

But this time Qiao Qiao didn't do anything out of line. She just hugged Yang Wei and let go, and then she blinked: "Yang Wei, Yang Wei... In fact, if there is no Xiao Wu, I think you are a very good person... Alas..."

After saying that, she spit out her tongue, then came up and turned my arm and pulled me into the security passage.

The hammer, and then carry the luggage behind it.

In general, the trip to Las Vegas was basically a success. It's just that I really feel a little unpredictable about Yang Wei's uncle, Mr. Yang Er! Especially before leaving, what Yang Wei said was valued by her uncle, which may not be a good thing...

I don't want to put these aside for the time being. Anyway, the business is done.

Although I don't know yet, what impact will the 15% shares of Huaxing Company I sold will have on me in the future, good or bad... But at least for now, I have no room to regret and consider. I got a 1% stake in a casino and a cash discount of $30 million.

In addition, I won $100 million by gambling - of course, this is an unexpected windfall.

Of course, I also naively thought about it... After the transaction is completed, I will empty Huaxing Company, re-recommend a new company, and then carry out smuggling trade in the new company...

But this is unreasonable. Yang Er obviously valued the interests of smuggling, so he asked for 15% of the shares. Otherwise, Huaxing Company is worth a lot of money!

If I do that, it's unreasonable, which is equivalent to preparing to turn against the Yang family... And if I turn against the Yang family... I can't stand the power of Yang Er's real big family to revenge on me.

Alas, I restrained my confused thoughts. At least for now, I went to Las Vegas and made a fortune of 100 million dollars... It's enough to make me laugh and get excited.

The plane flew all the way back to Vancouver. To my surprise, Ciro did not come to pick me up at the airport, but sent someone else. I didn't care at first. If you don't answer it, I have always taken this kind of false courtesy. Along the way, these pick-up brothers seemed to be a little embarrassed and abnormal.

It's just that I'm thinking about my own affairs in my mind, and I don't care at all.

And when I returned to the repair yard, I was really stunned!!

Walking into the repair yard, I saw Ciro being pushed in front of me...

Yes, it was "pubbed out"!

Ciro sat in a wheelchair! This wheelchair happened to be the one I took when I was recovering from my injury a few days ago. Ciro's arm was banded and hung in front of his chest. His left leg was plastered, and his face... On his handsome face, his nose was blue and swollen!

I was stunned at that time! Looking at Ciro's depressed face, I shouted, ran over, and said on fire, "What's going on! ***! What's going on!! Who hurt you! Who!!"

From my eyes, I can clearly see that his injury was obviously beaten by someone!!

However, in Vancouver, who doesn't know the name of my "fifth master"! Who doesn't know that Silo is my good brother of the "fifth master"!! Who dares to hit him! Who else can beat Ciro like this!!

Ciro looked depressed, sighed when he heard the words, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Wu... Yes... I'm sorry, I lost your people! ***, but I'm not as good as others, and I'm convinced!"

Chapter 83 [Kicking Hall] (Part I)

Seeing that there were a lot of people and all of them were clinging here at this moment, I immediately shouted, "What are you doing around here? Go down and do your own thing!"

I sighed and asked Jojo to go back to the room first, while I pushed Ciro's wheelchair with my own hands and took him to the office.

Close the door, I turned around and looked at Ciro in awe: "Say it, what's going on!"

In Vancouver, there are still people who dare to touch Ciro?!

Ciro's face was a little strange. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "Dong Wu, I'm not as good as others. I'm convinced that I lost!"

"Sfu?" I was so angry that I stared at him and shouted, "Fury!!" I slapped the table hard and shouted, "Why are you so confused! Tell me honestly what's going on! Don't you understand! You are my brother! You are now the number two person in our big circle!! Under such circumstances, how many people are secretly looking at us with their eyes, staring at us!! We are in such a good situation now! But everyone knows that we don't know how many people secretly don't accept us! If there is a little wind and grass, there may be changes at any time!!"

I was so angry that my chest fluctuated. I stared at Ciro and said in a low voice, "You have to understand! You are now the No. 2 person in the big circle! Since you are sitting in this position, your body is not your own!! You represent the face of the big circle! The face of the big circle!! The majesty of the big circle!! And my Xiaowu's face!! It's not the past. In the past, we were both small miscellaneous fish! Anyone can step on us! But not now!!! Let me tell you, no!! Because those who are secretly looking at us! Let's see if we are tough enough! Is it strong enough! Is it enough to calm the scene!! You were beaten like this today. Will people outside not know? Don't you know!!"

...I won't." Ciro lowered his head.

"That's it!" I exhaled for a long time. He said in a low voice, "Then you can't say such depressing words! You were beaten like this today, if we don't take revenge! It will make people feel that we are weak! It will make people feel that we are suppressing everyone now. It seems to be strong, but in fact, we lack confidence! Who are you? You are Ciro! Who in Vancouver doesn't know that you are my brother! He is the No. 2 person in the big circle! You were beaten today. Don't say anything, you're still 'convinced'! Tomorrow, those who are secretly staring at us will dare to come out and step on us again in front of us! Do you understand!!"

...I understand." Ciro looked a little ugly.

I sighed, patted him gently on the shoulder, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Ciro... I didn't mean to scold you. It's just that you have to understand that your words and deeds now don't just represent yourself. Those soft words, discouraged words, you absolutely can't say! Because of your every move. They all represent a big circle! You were beaten today, and you may have your own reasons not to pursue it. But if it spreads outside, people outside don't know anything. They can only say, 'The second person in the big circle has been beaten, and they dare not say anything.' Do you understand?"

"Undersood."

"Good." I sat down and sat opposite him: "Now tell me what's going on."

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Things are not as complicated as I thought. Originally, I thought Ciro had been beaten by someone's ambush. After all, there are many enemies in the big circle. But on second thought, if the enemy had done it, I'm afraid that Ciro would not have been beaten. I'm afraid I don't even have a life.

"Winter Five, you know, our territory has expanded a lot recently, so in order to control such a large place, we have been recruiting troops recently, and for the peripheral members, we are expanding as much as possible."

I know this. I nodded: "Then what?"

"Then..." Ciro's face was a little complicated: "This time, the division came out of the territory. Near Chinatown, on a street, we sent a few peripheral brothers to control it. The person in charge is our own people. But when they first took over, the news came back that on that street, some people refused to obey us, refused to pay protection fees, and refused to abide by our rules.

I raised my eyebrows. Although I didn't say anything, there was a look in my eyes.

"There is a martial arts school there... Well, in fact, the martial arts school is not big and small. There are only about 20 people learning martial arts in it, half of whom are purely ordinary people who pay money to practice their bodies. There are only about ten disciples in the real martial arts school. In places like Chinatown in Chinatown, where Chinese people live, some martial arts centers are very normal. Even foreigners are used to playing the so-called Chinese kung fu when they have nothing to do. After we took over the street, it was fine, but the martial arts school has always refused to pay the protection fee... In fact, their little money is not much. We don't care if we can't pay it. It's just that the place is strange. Originally, the street was in the Chinese gang, which was snatched by the Vietnamese from the Chinese gang, but now we have snatched it back from the Vietnamese. But we sent someone there, and they made a message. They were only willing to pay 30% according to the rules, and said that this was the old rule. Many martial arts halls in Chinatown are actually of a triad nature, and many of them are even some Chinese gang organizations. But this family seems to be a little strange. They don't belong to any organization. It seems that it is really a very simple martial arts school. It is said that when the Vietnamese controlled the territory at that time, they also refused to cooperate with the Vietnamese. It's just that the Vietnamese have never had time to deal with them, and soon, the Vietnamese were beaten away by us.

Ciro said so much in one breath and looked up at me.

"Speak on." I said slowly.

"Originally, I don't think it matter whether we charge a protection fee or not, because we don't need to rely on this money to support our brothers now. But after this company didn't pay, the business of the whole street was affected! In several shops on that street, the young children in them are learning martial arts in the martial arts school. Seeing that we didn't do anything about the martial arts school, they all did the same and did not pay the protection fee. In the end, there was a small bar owner on the street who dared to challenge us. Our people came to talk about business with him. He actually invited a few guys to confront us. One of those guys was hanging out in the martial arts school. Ciro sighed: "I didn't want to make trouble, but in this way, the impact is too bad. The whole street is almost not ours. And when it came out, even the nearby neighborhoods began to have some people ready to move. So I asked the brother who managed the place to 'talk' to the people of the martial arts school.

Ciro's "talking numbers" is slang, that is, the meaning of negotiation.

"Originally, I wanted them to bow their heads. I don't want to be too unpleasant. As long as they pay the money symbolically, I think this martial arts school can still be recruited. They seem to be very close to that street, and the other shops look at their faces.

"Then what?"

"Then..." Ciro smiled bitterly: "Of course, we haven't made a close conversation." When Silo said this, he seemed to be a little embarrassed and whispered, "The person in charge of that place is the brother who went out here. You know him very well. It's Dajiang. This guy Dajiang took someone to talk to them. He didn't get to each other, so he got into a fight. As a result, Dajiang was directly kicked out of the door, suffered a little injury, and his two arms were dislocated.

I frowned.

I know Dajiang, and I know him very well. He is a person who goes out to the gym in the car repair yard. The people who go out in the gym are generally relatively good at fighting, and his skills are also better here. Under such circumstances, Dajiang took people there, was directly kicked out of the door, and dislocated his two arms?

"The other party said that if we don't mess with them, we won't offend the river." Silo was also a little annoyed: "I didn't plan to make trouble with them, but the people on that street looked at the wind of the martial arts school. When they saw that the martial arts school beat our people, they all refused to bow to us."

"Then, did you take someone there yourself?" I frowned.

"Yes." Ciro gritted his teeth, and then his face was full of shame: "Just five, I lost our big circle of people! I took a few old brothers in my family, and they went there with a kicking attitude. I'm not convinced that they can beat Dajiang like that. As a result, after I went there, the people in their martial arts school squeezed us with words, saying that if they had the ability, everyone would send people out to fight one-on-one. I agreed. I want to do this matter. Since I want to do it, I have to do it beautifully and let everyone watch it! If I bring a gun to fuck them, it will be looked down upon by others.

The next thing is obvious.

The two sides agreed on the spot to play five punches and win two in three innings. If we win, the martial arts school will bow our heads obediently in the future. If we lose, we will withdraw from that street in the future.

In the first game, Silo sent an old brother from the gym to the stage. The other party sent a disciple from the martial arts school. As a result, our people only lasted less than five minutes and were beaten down.

Ciro saw that the other party's fists were very hard. He was worried about mistakes. He calculated that the people he brought were all good hands that could be picked out. The other people were also about the same level as the brother who lost in the first game. The brother in the first game couldn't do it, so most of the other brothers couldn'

So, Ciro went on by himself. Anyway, there is no rule that one person can only play one game. If you have the ability, it is okay for one person to pass the customs and win three games in a row.

Chapter 83 [Kicking Hall] (Part 2)

The second game is on.

Ciro is the best in the gym of the car repair yard, except for me. And I have been **d by me for a long time. I taught him a lot of kung fu, and also taught me the two old masters in the big circle, Lao Mao Lao Kong, and others, and also taught me a lot of poison. It can be said that Ciro's skills are quite good now!

But in this way, in the second game, it was not easy for Silo to win. He fought with a young man in his twenties for more than ten minutes before kicking him down.

In the third game, Ciro still played by himself, but in the third game, he had a hard idea.

The other party sent out to fight with Ciro, a young man who didn't even look 20 years old! But it was this young man who made Silo suffer a lot!

I heard from Ciro that the young man was very flexible, with heavy fists and a tight guard. At the beginning, he had been fighting with Ciro. Finally, Ciro fought with a punch from the other party, and finally seized the opportunity to get close to the other party. But in this way, Ciro didn't take advantage of it.

"I was depleted a lot of physical strength at that time." Silo sighed: "I know, if I spend more time with him, even if I win, I can't play the next game, so I have to fight quickly, so I can only do it hard."

I listened and frowned slightly.

Heavy hands!

Ciro's heavy hand is taught by me!

When I first came here, I blew up a cowhide sandbag with one punch in front of everyone! Later, Ciro pestered me for a long time. I want to learn that trick. But this is the trick my master taught me in those years! It can't be passed on casually! And my master won't let me use this kind of heavy hand! Because once such a trick is used, it will hit people. Death or injury! It will cause trouble!

But later I thought that anyway, we were already in the underworld. When we met the enemy at ordinary times, we all worked hard. This trick taught Silo and gave him a little money to settle down, so I still taught Silo!

Ciro has been practicing for half a year. Although he is diligent, after all, this kind of heavy hand can't be learned casually. Now he punches it out, if it's solid. It's probably three or five points of my punch.

Fortunately...

Ciro saw that the situation was not good at that time, so he made a heavy move! He deliberately hit the other party, and then took the opportunity to approach the other party. It's a punch to the other person in the chest!

With this punch, the young man broke several ribs on the spot and sprayed blood in his mouth! He fell to the ground at once! After Ciro won with this heavy hand, but then he got into trouble!

The other party immediately jumped off a man. The man heard that Ciro said that he was about forty years old. At that time, the man hugged the young man who was beaten by Ciro and was furious. The man immediately carried the young man down.

"Then what?" I already felt bad in my heart: "Then he fought with you?"

"Yes..." Ciro just said a word, but immediately shook his head, with a ashamed and angry expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "***, he is not 'hit me'! He was beating me! That guy is really awesome! In front of him, I can't even stand a face-to-face! There is no chance to fight back!" Ciro said, lowered his head, and said in an extremely depressed tone: "Mom. I have been practicing boxing for so many years, and I have never seen such a powerful guy! With one punch, my eyes were blackened, and then I only knew how to carry the fist, but soon I felt a sharp pain on my body, and my whole body was out of wood. He punched me in the chest three times in a row, and I raised the fist in my arms, which could not stop him at all. Finally, he kicked again and swept my leg, and my calf was kicked and fractured by him on the spot! When I fell to the ground, I was still dizzy. I didn't even see his movements clearly from beginning to end! He stood beside me and said to me, 'You broke my son's three ribs, and I also broke your three ribs. As for your legs, it's a warning that you can't hit people casually with that kind of heavy punch! Didn't the person who teaches you kung fu tell you that this kind of punch can kill people!!'"

After saying this, Ciro looked up at me.

I was silent and didn't say anything.

From the root, we don't make sense. We will collect the protection fee, but they won't pay it, and then it will cause this competition.

However, we are gangsters and gangsters. I never said I was a good person. The big circle is a gangster, smuggling and occupying land, which is a matter of course. It's like, can you accuse a wolf of being a mess? Wolf, it's going to be a mess!

Moreover, our practices are already very open and aboveboard. At least we have set up a show and compete with them to win or lose.

With other gangsters, he had already taken more than a hundred brothers, with knives and guns, and went to the martial arts school!

Reasonable? The underworld is unreasonable in the first place.

But...

I'm really surprised!

I'm very clear about Ciro's skills. To put it rudely, even if I fight with him, although Ciro is far inferior to me, I know that even if I can defeat Ciro... I can't ask myself, it's not easy!

Usually, when the two of us practice against each other, how can Ciro hold on in front of me for ten minutes without my heavy hands?

That's why Ciro and I have a very good relationship and admire me.

I narrowed my eyes, and the expression on my face was unpredictable. Finally, I sneered and said in my heart, "Well, no matter what, hit my brother, this kind of thing can be so cheap!"

Indeed, I'm a gangster, and I'm not a good person in the first place! Although I don't like bullying, sitting in my position, if I don't bully others, others will bully me! I have no choice! Unless I give up the current one and go back to be a commoner! But even if I go back to be a common person, I will also be bullied by others!

This world, that's what it is!

I shouted the hammer in loudly, and then told him, "Go. Pick the five best brothers from the field! Ten minutes later, wait for me in the car outside!"

The hammer was stunned: "Ah? Fifth brother, do you want to do something?"

"Hmm." I sneered: "Come and smash the scene with me!"

A black business bullet car slowly drove to the street and stopped. I pushed Ciro's wheelchair down with my own hands, and then looked up at the martial arts school in front of me.

The martial arts school is really like Ciro said. It's not big, and the door face is also very small. I looked up at the door face above, but I was a little surprised...

It's strange that this martial arts school doesn't have a signboard.

Because every martial arts school, no matter how big or small, must have at least one name. The name of man, the shadow of the tree, the so-called fame. That's what it means. Since the museum has been opened to accept apprentices, why does the martial arts school have every name?

Even if it's a common name such as "mighty", "mighty" and "revitalization".

I frowned, lowered my head and asked Ciro, "What's the name of this martial arts school?"

Ciro was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know. We don't care about this kind of small martial arts school. Whoever cares his name, if it weren't for their opposition to us, we would have come to the door. I didn't know there was such a No. 1 restaurant. As for the name, I didn't ask in detail. The last time I came, I didn't look at it carefully. It seemed that they just didn't hang a signboard.

I frowned.

Originally, what I thought was that at least the other party hung some signboard, maybe I could see the point Mingtang out from it, for example, if it was hanging "Liuhe Martial Arts Hall". Most of them are masters of Liuhequan. If it is the "divination martial arts hall", then I know that I should be careful of the other party's splitting fist. What I want to think about even more is that if I pick this martial arts school today, will there be masters to retaliate in the future?

But now, the other party doesn't even have a name. I can't even touch the other party's situation now.

Never mind, it's coming anyway. I frowned and slowly pushed Ciro inside. Of course, there were already two brothers in front of me.

The gate of the martial arts hall is open, and there is an outer hall outside. What surprises me is that this does not seem to be a simple martial arts hall, because from the outside, through the outer hall outside, a curtain, and a row of mahogany furniture inside... After coming in, I smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Obviously, that row of cabinets is a traditional Chinese medicine cabinet!

I even saw several large plasters hanging under the curtain.

This inner hall is completely open, and on the left, it is facing a martial arts arena!

At this moment, there are seven or eight young people practicing routine boxing in the field. I looked at them twice and saw that they were playing the routine in Hongquan, and the posture was not bad.

Seeing that I pushed Ciro in, and the people around me looked hostile, several young people gathered one after another, and some people shouted, "It's them! These people are here again!"

Suddenly, seven or eight young people put down the posture in their hands and ran towards us one after another, stopping at the door of the martial arts arena.

"What do you do? Well, it was agreed before the martial arts competition yesterday. If you lose, you will have to worry about this street from now on! You lost, but you came again today. Do you want to repudiate the bill!" A young man, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong figure, wearing a white coat to practice martial arts, and still has that kind of cloth shoes under his feet.

He stood in front of those young people and looked at me with his head held high.

"Who are you? Let your owner come out." I looked at him and said coldly.

"The owner is not here! Just tell me anything!" This young man looks very tough.

Silo said, "Winter Five, yesterday, the first scene was that he knocked down one of our brothers. This guy is the apprentice of the curator here."

"I'm the big apprentice of the curator!" The young man looked at me and was full of hostility: "My brother was injured, and the master went to the hospital and didn't come back!" What are you doing here! Do you want to fight again? Humph, do you think it's true!"

"It counts." I said coldly, "Yesterday you won, and if you lose, we will admit it!" I'm their boss. From today on, my people will not interfere in the territory of this street again!" I looked at this young man. He was still calm under the stimulation of my sharp eyes and looked at me without fear. I smiled faintly: "Everything comes from everything! I don't want the territory, but my brother was beaten like this, but I can't leave it alone! I'm not here to compete with you today! I just want to get out of my brother!"

"Exit? Do you want to fight again?" This young man looked at me. In fact, he was a little older than me.

"Hey!" I sneered and shook my head at him: "Do you really don't understand? Humph, according to the rules of our martial arts! I'm not here to fight today! I'm here to kick the hall! If no one here can hit me today, from today on, your martial arts school will close as soon as possible!"

After saying that, I took a deep breath, took two steps to the middle, looked up at a sign on the door in front of me, with a line saying: "Be strong and healthy."

The sign was placed directly on the door, about two meters from the ground. I jumped gently and picked off the board about one meter long with one hand. Then I exhaled gently, raised my foot in place, kicked directly over my own head, and then split my heel on the board!

Oh!

The board was split in half by my leg!

I pointed to the young man: "When will your curator come back! I'll wait for him here!" He was obviously a little surprised. He should not be able to see my skill just now. I looked into his eyes and said slowly, "According to the rules, before kicking the hall, you should be bright!" Humph, let me know which restaurant I played today!"

The young man looked at me with anger. He gritted his teeth, but raised his arms to stop the young people behind him and didn't let anyone rush out. He looked at me and said in a low voice, "Our family's name, Master won't let it hang outside. If you want to know, you might as well look back!"

I looked back and searched with my eyes. In the medicine hall in the back, I saw an incense case, and there was a candle on it. On the incense case, I saw a very simple small wooden plaque hanging on the wall. I don't know how many years the plaque has been. Although it looks old, it is old, but But it was wiped very clean. The only pity is that it's not big, and the hanging place is not conspicuous, so I haven't paid attention to it since I came in...

I saw the three big words of the plaque hurting the face, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing...

I took a look...

Damn it! I was stunned on the spot!

Because, on the plaque, there are three elegant and powerful golden characters...

Book:

Baozhitoulin!!!!

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I...Damn it!