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Chapter forty-seven: smashing the hall, thin name

"Bai Feihong, the immortal, occupied the pit and did not shit. His family occupied how many resources we had in Pingyang for free, but what about the disciples he taught? What about the disciples? Where are there anyone here?" Although there were several young men in Baihe who blocked them, how could they stop them?

Accompanied by these bold words, more than a dozen tall warriors rushed in and smashed things casually.

Among them, a young man in white crane was forced to make a fuss. He stepped forward and attacked and punched him. As a result, he was stretched out his hand to hold his elbow, and his arm was broken and "clicked" and then he was thrown on the equipment beside him. He smashed it in with a bang, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"You bully my brother!"

A young and more aggressive boy, a white crane boy, hugged the leg of a man with a big beard, turned his head and bit it.

But his small teeth and mouth were not damaged by his strong muscles. The next moment he was pulled up with his collar and was slammed on the ground.

At this moment, a figure like a white crane pierced, lifted his legs and caught the white crane boy with a soft force. A palm that was as blue as iron as iron, contrasting with the pure white sleeves, was as straight as a sword to the neck and throat of the bearded man.

Bang.

"Oh. White Crane Iron Palm?!"

The man with a bearded man's reaction speed was not weak. He quickly crossed his elbows in front of Shi Yinghu's crane pecking and stabbing. However, at the moment when his elbows were hit, Shi Yinghu's five fingers with blue and black stubble were clenched violently, and the joints were snapping, turning pecking into fists to attack and hit the man with a bearded horizontally blocking elbow!

After a bang, the man with bearded hair felt a spiral drill bit on his elbow. The muscles of his arms and elbows were so painful that he fell back several steps. He came to the door to kick the hall, and naturally he had learned about the information about the Iron Wings and White Crane Fist.

Although the Iron-wing White Crane Fist is called light, agile and quick, it also has both basic horizontal practices. Those who practice the Iron-wing White Crane Fist to a certain level can obtain the White Crane Iron Palm. It is not a classified martial art, but is included in the Iron-wing White Crane Fist.

In fact, Shi Yinghu's iron-winged White Crane Fist has not even been practiced at the beginning of his first glimpse of the door. It is just that the skills are overlapping. The Bagua Xingyi Fist, which has reached the level 96-level fire perfection, also has the appearance of the white crane iron palm, and it spreads throughout the body.

Shi Yinghu glanced at Bai Feihong, who was still pretending to be dead in the rockery, then turned his head to look at the people in front of him, and said, "Isn't it a bit too much to use such a heavy technique to a child?"

The method of grabbing and falling is cruel, and it can hurt muscles and bones at any time and endanger life. It would be fine if an ordinary child has money and place to treat and condition it. The boys like Baihemen can't even eat a few full meals. If they really suffer from the other party's fall, they can basically wait for the injury to worsen and die slowly.

Shaking his legs, Shi Yinghu used a clever trick to shake the white crane boy away, and then stood firm.

"Brother, which onion and garlic are you? You are not a native of Pingyang, are you? Don't care about your affairs. Our brothers are here to eliminate the harm to the people and eliminate the borers lying on the necks of our Pingyang people."

"...You retreat today. After all, I practiced the Iron Winged White Crane Fist. It is impossible for you to destroy the White Crane Martial Arts Hall like this. I will ignore this matter after today." In terms of modern social background, Bai Feihong's performance in the past half month is indeed lying on the necks of the common people in Pingyang City to suck blood. The master does not teach well. The martial arts hall has no disciples and no reputation. It cannot promote the development of local martial arts. Similarly, such a martial arts hall is still dead but not rigid, and always occupies a good place and enjoys good policy support. Isn't this blood sucking?

Therefore, Shi Yinghu just glanced at Bai Feihong, and it was difficult to get interested in attacking him. Therefore, he just said that today, I will leave tomorrow, and you will smash it as much as you like.

"Which onion and garlic are you?" The man who was the leader of the school practiced a horizontal slap suddenly rushed up and slapped out three palms. This person was rude, but his martial arts were a dignified and upright style, with a strong momentum, without any evil spirit.

"Buddhist martial arts?" Just as Shi Yinghu was thinking, the more than ten people on the other side had already rushed forward.

Martial arts are flourishing in this world, and everyone at the bottom of the gangsters have mixed martial arts. Have they said they have entered the rank? Most of them are probably not in the rank, and they are too drunk and have weak inside, which is not enough to nurture the true energy. However, these guys are vicious and do not take it into consideration when taking action. When they rush forward, they may even be forced into the rank with pure foundations by them, and they may even be pushed by secret moves.

What's more, most people with poor martial arts skills have mixed a few true qi to enter the level and can fight, which makes the scene more dangerous.

Shi Yinghu frowned, swam and attacked him and fought and left.

A pale and thin man walked around to Shi Yinghu's visual dead corner, swung his sleeves and took out a short spring knife, then rushed up to Shi Yinghu's waist and eyes.

This kid has no true energy, but he is experienced, has a cruel move, uses weapons, and is not at all threatening in the melee.

However, Shi Yinghu had eyes behind him. He raised his elbow without turning his head and used his arms to smash the bowl with the spike of the switchblade.

At the same time, the blue-black left hand slit, and caught the other party's arm like a fish, click!

The pale and thin gangster's arm was clearly sounded like a broken bone. The switchblade fell directly to the ground, and his body was pulled to the ground, and he was half-kneeling and moaning, obviously losing his combat power. However, the white in front of him was rapidly enlarged. Bang, Shi Yinghu hit his knees, almost smashing the man's facial features into his face and fainted.

Shi Yinghu was born as a mutant beast hunter and was killed and disabled, without any hesitation.

The Iron-winged White Crane Fist has only been practicing for half a month. After deducting the time to comprehend the entry, Shi Yinghu has only been practicing to level 12. However, it is enough to deal with the current situation. The Iron-winged White Crane Fist is light, agile and quick, suitable for roaming and fighting, and is both horizontally practicing, giving Shi Yinghu an advantage in both offense and defense. People who practice martial arts level respond quickly. Although they cannot fight with the knife, for these gangsters, Shi Yinghu's fist and foot attack is no different from a knife. As long as they hit, the person will fall down immediately and will never get up again.

The strong man with bearded hair as strong as a bear waved his palms and chased Shi Yinghu around, but found that the brothers he brought him fell to the ground screaming. Whether it was an ordinary gangster or an elite gangster who had cultivated true qi, there seemed to be no difference in front of the man in front of him, all of them were knocked down instantly.

"Big...Brother, I remember that he is the runner-up of the Lion King Championship, Shi Yinghu, the 'Tiger King'."

In Pingyang City, the Youth Cup Lion King Championship is definitely a big competition. Therefore, the young warrior who can win the championship and runner-up is also a first-class warrior in Pingyang City. What's more, the champion Feng Feng Feng, as the descendant of the hero Feng Zhenchuan, plans to settle in Pingyang and rebuild the Feng Family Gun Sect, so he has a more prestigious bonus.

Feng Feng's beloved weapon was named "Donkey Dragon". In a vague way, Feng Feng was named "Dragon King" in Pingyang City. That championship final was called "Dragon Fighting Tiger!" Shi Yinghu was therefore named "Tiger King".

Of course, this is just a title that is circulated in a small range, and it is still impossible to do it. If you want to implement it in the future, you need to offer this title with victory after victory. For many warriors, offering a reputation with a loud title is likely to be a lifelong achievement.

Many warriors regard their names as more important than their lives when they get old.

What's more, the name is largely a concrete manifestation of momentum. Originally, no matter how high Shi Yinghu's martial arts skills are, as long as there is no such a natural gap, the man with a beard will have various secret moves in his mind that he wants to let his opponents go and torture them.

However, at this moment, a younger brother named Shi Yinghu was broken, and the bearded man seemed to have been poured with a large basin of cold water on his head. In an instant, he didn't dare to have any messy thoughts, because the identity, status, and network of warriors in front of him were not something he could afford.

Of course, Shi Yinghu is more or less a bit strange about this matter. He has been practicing Iron Wings White Crane Fist for half a month and does not shave his beard or cut his hair. Although he is wearing a white martial arts uniform, he looks furry. If he is not familiar with him, he will be easily recognizable.

"Get out." Seeing that the other party's hostility and fighting spirit had completely collapsed, he was a little surprised by the effect of his own little name, but Shi Yinghu waved his sleeves and told the other party to get out.

The man with bearded hair didn't even dare to say anything, and escaped with his brothers whom he supported each other.

Only Shi Yinghu behind him and the yard are in chaos.

…………

After leaving the Baihe Martial Arts Hall, the man in the temple first sent his injured brothers to a black clinic specializing in treating bruises and injuries. Then he found a secluded place and answered the video call:

"Boss Xue, no, it's not that the young man is not trying his best. It's the 'Tiger King' Shi Yinghu who is in the Baihe Wuguan. He took action to hurt Xiao and Xiao's brothers. After all, they are people just promoted by your company. The young man is not good, so it's hard to get along with him."

"Okay. Let me tell you what happened. Is Shi Yinghu going to take over the Baihe Martial Arts Hall?" About three or five minutes later, under the description of the man with the beard, Xue Yi on the other end of the phone figured out the cause and effect.

"He asked you to go again tomorrow...you will go again in a month. At that time, Shi Yinghu should have gone back to Zhenjiang. I want to see if another Shi Yinglong will pop up to help Bai, who is surnamed Bai, to prevent the disaster. I will call 500,000 on your card, so that your brothers can rest for a while. Remember not to provoke that Shi Yinghu again."

"Okay, OK Boss Xue, don't worry, don't worry."
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