Xue Lang's iron gallbladder came out of his hand and rushed towards Chu Huan. Chu Huan had already knocked down a disciple with one stick. He heard the strong wind on his side. He knew that someone had taken a sneak attack, but he was not panicked. He was spending his copper stick horizontally, and he heard a "choking" sound. Mars flew everywhere. Chu Huan actually blocked the iron gallbladder with a copper stick.

Xue Lang showed no mercy when he took action. After the first iron gall was shot out, he did not think much about it, and the second iron gall had already flew out.

Chu Huan blocked the first iron gall, and quickly held the copper stick tightly. When he saw the second iron gall flying over, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the flash of lightning, the copper stick was already swinging out.

"choke!"

There was another sound, but this time Chu Huan did not stop him, but beat the iron gall back with a copper stick like playing golf.

The iron gall turned around and hit back to Xue Lang at an extremely fast speed.

Xue Lang was a little surprised. Don’t look at just hitting the iron gall back with a copper stick. Whether it is accurate or strength, you must grasp the excellent temperature. Seeing the iron gall flying over and over, Xue Lang leaned back and the iron gall barely passed through his face.

When Xue Lang took action, the disciples stopped coming and retreated one after another. Everyone knew Xue Lang's abilities, and everyone had personally experienced Chu Huan's abilities. When these two people fought, no one dared to intervene in it, so as not to cause harm to the innocent.

Xue Lang had already rushed towards Chu Huan at this time, and snatched a copper stick from a disciple beside him. He looked ferocious and let out a low roar. The copper stick in his hand rose up in the air, and then smashed Chu Huan hard.

When Chu Huan saw Xue Lang taking action, he knew that it was definitely not comparable to those disciples. Xue Lang's strength and attack speed were not weak, and there was a sharp aura in the attack, but it was no wonder that he could be the king of Qingliu County.

The two men intersected with bronze sticks, and the sound of "choking" sounded loudly. Mars also splashed everywhere. In the snow, the two men's figures crisscrossed. In just a moment, they had fought for more than ten rounds.

After about ten rounds, Xue Lang's face became increasingly ugly, but Chu Huan was calm and calm, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth.

Most people around him couldn't understand who had the upper hand. They just saw two figures moving back and forth in Piaoxue. However, the thin third son who was watching the battle from afar could see clearly, and his face was also surprised and frowned.

He had already seen clearly that although the two seemed to be indifferent to Zhongbo on the scene, and even Xue Lang's offensive momentum was even stronger than Chu Huan, Xue Lang's continuous moves were easily resolved by Chu Huan. Xue Lang's stick technique seemed extremely powerful, but the actual effect was extremely poor.

After Chu Huan fought, he did not attack immediately, but seemed very interested in resolving Xue Lang's tricks.

If he is a beginner, he will really think that Chu Huan is forced to attack, but as long as he understands some stick techniques, he can clearly understand that Chu Huan is keeping his strength. Just look at him being able to resolve Xue Lang's tricks in the understatement, which shows that he is full of confidence in this competition, and his momentum in the battle is actually at the upper hand.

Others didn't know this situation, but Xue Lang knew it very well. He used a killer move as soon as he made a move. Although he didn't dare to really beat Chu Huan to death in public, he had the intention to interrupt Chu Huan's hands and feet.

But after really fighting, Xue Lang realized that he had despised Chu Huan after all. The other party's methods were much stronger than he expected. Even after only less than ten moves, Xue Lang knew that Chu Huan's stick technique was far above him.

What's even more hateful is that Chu Huan's stick technique is obviously above him, but he has been slow to attack, just like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing himself. Although he knew that Chu Huan was teasing, he did not dare to slack off. Who knew when Chu Huan would suddenly use a killer move? The opponent's defense skills were extremely strict, so the offensive method must be even stronger.

...

After all, Xue Lang couldn't bear it. He smashed the copper sticks one after another and shouted angrily: "You won't take action yet..." He was really angry by Chu Huan's extremely contemptuous attitude.

But he forgot that the primary factor in fighting against the enemy is to have a calm state of mind, especially when facing opponents with higher martial arts skills than his own, not only should they be calm, but they should also be patient.

He had already committed a big taboo at this time, and Chu Huan seemed to have teased enough, and had no intention to continue teasing. The copper stick in his hand suddenly became faster, and he rose up in the air, hitting Xue Lang continuously.

When Chu Huan took action, his aura and sharpness were incomparable to Xue Lang. Xue Lang was shocked and had no attack anymore. He could only resist continuously and retreat step by step.

Chu Huan is stronger than each stick, and faster than each stick. His moves are not fancy, but they are really effective. Xue Lang holds the copper stick and only feels that every time Chu Huan falls, his wrist feels numb.

"It's choking!"

Xue Lang's face turned pale and he retreated continuously. Suddenly, he felt a faint pain in his hand pulse. Seeing Chu Huan hit another stick, Xue Lang tried his best to meet him. With a "choking" sound, Xue Lang felt a severe pain like a knife cut on his wrists, which was more like a tearing feeling. He could no longer hold on. He let go of his hands and the copper stick fell from his hands. Chu Huan's copper stick shot downwards. Xue Lang was shocked and shouted in horror: "Give up your life..."

"call!"

The copper stick in Chu Huan's hand reached Xue Lang's forehead, only a few inches away. Xue Lang's pupils contracted, and he looked frightened. If Chu Huan had not mastered the heat and stopped in time, Xue Lang's head would have been smashed by the copper stick.

Beads of sweat as big as beans emerged from Xue Lang's forehead, and the Balitang disciples around him were stunned. No one dared to say a word at this time, nor even the sound of breathing was slightly louder.

After passing by the god of death, Xue Lang no longer had the courage. His legs became weak and he actually knelt in the snow.

When he knelt down, he would wait for him to admit that Chu Huan had successfully kicked the hall, or if Qingliu County would not have the title of Balitang from now on, which would also mean that Xue Lang would have no place to stay in this place from now on.

Chu Huan slowly withdrew the copper stick and said lightly: "Destroy your arms and get out of Yunshan Mansion now... If you don't do it, I'll help you!"

Xue Lang sweated like rain and said tremblingly: "Chu...Master Chu, you have a lot of lords. Let me go around this. From now on, I will listen to your everything...Balitang will listen to your orders in the future...!"

He was dissatisfied with no expression at this time, and he had the majestic and fierce posture before.

Chu Huan shook his head and said, "No need to say more." These Balitang have been committing evil for many years, and the villagers of Liujia Village have been in trouble for many years because of the existence of these people. Chu Huan naturally cannot allow this cancer to continue.

This Xue Lang is Hu Wei's lackey. In the past two years, he has helped Hu Wei do many consciences. Of course, Chu Huan could not let him go easily.

Xue Lang gritted his teeth and knelt on the snow, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Seeing that Xue Lang was not conscious of breaking his arms, Chu Huan sighed, raised his foot suddenly, and kicked Xue Lang's right shoulder with a "bang". A "click" sound rang out. Xue Lang screamed, and he flew out, and then landed heavily on the ground.

There was a burst of exclamation around.

Chu Huan did not stop and walked up to Xue Lang again. Before Xue Lang could recover from his senses in pain, he grabbed Xue Lang's left arm again. He just twisted it lightly, and Xue Lang screamed heart-wrenchingly. In the blink of an eye, his two arms were destroyed by Chu Huan.

Under the severe pain, Xue Lang could no longer hold on and fainted.

...

When the disciples of Balitang saw this, they were all frightened. One of them suddenly found that they still had weapons in their hands and hurriedly threw them down. His actions immediately reminded others and threw away the weapons in their hands.

Chu Huan looked at the thin third son and said lightly: "Find a carriage and send him out of Yunshan Mansion... It's good no matter where you go, but don't come back in the future..."

The thin third son glanced at Xue Lang lying on the ground, and his mouth twitched slightly. The famous figure in Qingliu County, and the powerful figure just now became a useless person in this moment.

The third son sighed in his heart. If he knew that there would be a result today, he would not be able to make a grudge with a person like Chu Huan, but now it would be too late to say anything.

The third son of the thin man hesitated for a moment, came forward, bowed and said, "Master Chu, the villain has a few words to say, but I don't know whether it should be said or not!"

Chu Huan threw away the copper stick in his hand and said lightly: "You said!"

"Master Chu, it's cold outside. Can you go into the house and talk?" The thin third son said respectfully: "There is charcoal fire in the house, which makes it easy to speak!"

Chu Huan frowned. In the Bali Hall, he felt that the thin third son was quite familiar with the worldly affairs, so he finally stepped into the main hall and entered the hall. He saw that the black wooden tables and chairs inside were decorated very luxuriously.

The third son of the thin man asked Chu Huan to sit down, and then said respectfully: "Master Chu, the young man doesn't say much nonsense. He just dares to ask, from now on, will Mr. Chu want Balitang to be disbanded?"

Chu Huan smiled faintly and asked, "What do you think?"

The thin third son said seriously: "Master Chu, I dare to say that this Balitang... cannot be disbanded!"

Chu Huan leaned on the chair, looked at the thin third child expressionlessly, with a smile on his lips, and said lightly: "According to the rules, I have kicked the hall, so the name of Balitang should not continue to exist, right?"

The thin third son nodded and said, "This is the truth, but Master Chu thinks, is this Balitang really going to be disbanded, is it really beneficial to the people?"

Chu Huan heard something from the skinny old man's words and asked, "What do you mean?"

The third son of the thin man approached a little, lowered his voice and said, "Master Chu, what are the people in Balitang? You know it. Before entering Balitang, these people were rascals from Qingliu County, and they did everything they could to deceive...!" He sighed and pointed at himself and said, "I was not a good thing before. I did a lot of things that harmed the people... Now there are more than 60 children in Balitang. Master Chu, think that as soon as Balitang dispersed, the group of people scattered and lost their constraints...!" After pausing, he said softly: "I'm afraid that the people will suffer even more at that time..."

Chu Huan smiled and said with a smile: "Skies and brave men can harm people, but forming a community can harm people, and it is even more unscrupulous... Do you want me to keep Balitang?"

The third son of the thin man said: "Mr. Chu said this very well. But then again, whether these people are restrained, whether they are doing something wrong or abiding by the rules depends on how to control them... Master Chu is righteous and not a small flatterer. As long as you are controlled, the bullying and weak scoundrels on these people will definitely be washed away...!"

Chu Huan understood and said, "Are you asking me to take charge of Balitang?"

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