Chapter 318 Shuncheng already has your legend

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

At Xiong's house in Shuncheng, a car slowly drove in.

In the car, Song Qiu answered Chu Chen's call, "Brother-in-law, we are here."

After Song Qiu got out of the car, a figure walked up with a heavy back and a big laugh, "This is little brother Song Qiu, I'm Xiong Le."

The head of the Shuncheng Xiong family.

Chu Chen was one of the eight forces that Chu Chen summoned under the orders of Young Master Jiuxuan to deal with the Huang family.

Song Qiu was also a little flattered. This big man in front of him, who could make Shuncheng quake by stomping his feet, actually came to greet him in person today and even took the initiative to get close to him.

My brother-in-law's reputation is too great.

"Mr. Xiong, just call me Xiaoqiu." Song Qiu quickly replied humbly.

"Then just call me uncle, you're welcome." Xiong Le laughed heartily, looking at Song Qiu with sparkling eyes.

This is Young Master Jiuxuan's brother-in-law.

In Xiong Le's view, he is simply a little ancestor.

It must be entertained.

"Uncle Xiong." Song Qiu immediately introduced Li Zhen's family to Xiong Le, and Xiong Le invited everyone in.

"You must have been hungry all the way. The food and wine are already prepared." Xiong smiled happily.

"Then we'll wait for our brother-in-law while we eat." Song Qiu patted the boy who was about ten years old next to him, "Xiaoshu, let's go. After dinner, Brother Qiu will teach you how to box."

"Chu... Young Master Chu will be here soon?" Xiong Le's body shook violently.

The news he received was to entertain Song Qiu. In the phone call, Chu Chen did not say that he was coming to Shuncheng.

"Of course."

After receiving Song Qiu's affirmative reply, Xiong Le became even more excited. He kept rubbing his hands, unable to conceal his excitement.

Behind Xiong Le, several young people looked at each other.

One of the young men, about twenty years old, was Xiong Le's son, Xiong Zhenguang. At this moment, Xiong Zhenguang's face was full of confusion. Is this still the unsmiling, serious and cold father he knew?

"Brother Guang, who is this person?" The young man on the side asked cautiously, "He looks younger than me, he must be under eighteen years old."

"I heard they came from Chancheng." Xiong Zhenguang said, "Do you remember the last time? My father mobilized all the strength of the Xiong family to help the Song family in Chancheng to deal with the Huang family, the largest family in Chancheng at the time. This person

, they are from the Song family."

The young man looked at her carefully for a while, "Not to mention, this young man looks quite similar to the head of the family."

Xiong Zhenguang:???

After drinking and eating, Chu Chen hadn't arrived yet. After Xiong Le answered the phone, he said sideways, "Xiaoguang, you stay with Xiaoqiu first, I'll go do something. You young people also have common topics, let's talk first."

Wait." Xiong Le stood up and nodded towards Song Qiu, "Xiao Qiu, I'll excuse you for a moment."

"It's okay, Uncle Xiong, go and do your work." Song Qiu quickly stood up.

After Xiong Le left, Xiong Zhenguang and others looked at each other.

"Song Qiu." Xiong Zhenguang stretched out his hand, "My name is Xiong Zhenguang. I am a student of Shuncheng Ba Dao Boxing Gym and study under Master Zhen Ba Dao."

Song Qiu's pupils shrank slightly. He was eating at the same table. Of course he had known Xiong Zhenguang's identity for a long time, but now Xiong Zhenguang introduced himself again, still using the name of a boxing gym, which was more or less provocative.

Song Qiu was young and full of energy. Naturally, he would not lose his momentum at this juncture. He stretched out his hand and said, "Song Qiu, a student of Chancheng Elite Boxing Gym, how many masters do you have?"

The two hands were held together.

Many eyes turned over.

Li Zhen raised his eyebrows and stared ahead.

For a moment, Song Qiu's face kept smiling, while Xiong Zhenguang's expression gradually became stiff.

He was three years older than Song Qiu. He originally wanted to test Song Qiu's strength, but unexpectedly, he seemed to be taught a lesson by Song Qiu in turn.

"I heard that Chancheng's martial arts is popular and the number of boxing gyms is among the highest in Guangdong Province. I wonder where this elite boxing gym ranks?" The young man standing behind Xiong Zhenguang couldn't see Xiong Zhenguang's expression. At this moment, he spoke with a smile, preparing to give Song

Autumn makes up for it with a knife.

"Shut up." Xiong Zhenguang let go of his hand and looked at Song Qiu, "Let's compare?"

Song Qiu spread his hands indifferently, "It's boring anyway."

"So arrogant."

"Brother Guang, teach him a lesson and let him see the power of Ba Dao Fist."

"Brother Guang is one of the top ten outstanding young boxers in Shuncheng boxing this year. It's not easy to deal with this kid."

The group of people soon arrived at the back garden of the Xiong family. There was an area for martial arts training in the back garden. Song Qiu saw the long-lost plum blossom pile.

"Come on." Song Qiu jumped up, stood on the plum blossom pile, and looked back at Xiong Zhenguang, "I wonder how many moves your domineering fist can withstand when faced with the Qilin Step."

"You will know after you try it." Xiong Zhenguang has already felt Song Qiu's power. He has already put away his disdain and jumped up with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. He is one of the top ten young boxers in Shuncheng, ranking

Those in front of him are all older than him, and Xiong Zhenguang has never lost.

"Brother Guang, come on!"

Many young people from the Xiong family came to cheer for Xiong Zhenguang.

Xiong Zhenguang is a role model for the younger generation of the Xiong family.

On the other side of the crowd, Li Xiaoshu hesitated for a moment, then summoned up his courage and said, "Brother Qiu, come on."

Many people laughed.

"I've never heard of Chancheng Elite Boxing Gym."

"This Song Qiu is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how capable he is."

"Brother Guang takes care of him."

On the plum blossom pile, Xiong Zhenguang rushed forward, fiercely, "I'm making a move, take it."

Domineering punch.

The fists are domineering and overwhelming.

A young man turned his head and smiled at Li Xiaoshu, "Little guy, watch out, our Shuncheng Domination Boxing is the best in the boxing world, don't make a mistake."

Bang!

A figure fell down the plum blossom pile heavily.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

The young man raised his head, his eyes almost bulging out, and he subconsciously rubbed his eyes, "Where's Brother Guang?"

Song Qiu was the only one left on the plum blossom pile.

The battle is over?

one move?

The ten outstanding young men in Shuncheng were defeated by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy from Chancheng with just one move?

Everyone looked in disbelief.

On the ground, after Xiong Zhenguang regained his breath, he suddenly stood up and stared at Song Qiu with fanatical eyes, "What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

Song Qiu stood on the plum blossom pile, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "The Qilin footwork was passed down from the master of Nanquan, Chu Chen."

"Chu Chen, Chu Chen..." Xiong Zhenguang kept mumbling the name, his eyes gradually showing enthusiasm.

Seeing this scene, Song Qiu couldn't help but smile inwardly.

Brother-in-law, before you come to Shuncheng, Shuncheng already has your legend.

And your little crush!
Chapter completed!