At this time, Zhang Liang, who was listening attentively, suddenly stood up, hugged a few people and hurriedly walked out. Wan Lin glanced at his grandfather and knew that among the noisy people outside, there must be his disciples.
Wan Lin was about to stand up. Grandpa shook his head at him. Wan Lin quickly sat down again, knowing that grandpa was not willing to get involved in the fights between people in the martial arts world.
Several people sat on chairs and listened quietly to the noise outside. It didn't take long. The noise suddenly stopped. Then they heard a man with a rough voice yelling and cursing loudly. Then they heard Zhang Liang violently use his place. The language let out a roar. Then the sound of bodies colliding with each other was heard. Several screams from bystanders were also heard.
At this time, Xiaolan had already run to the door of the hotel and stuck her head out to look at the side of the street. She suddenly turned pale and turned her head. She shouted to the old man with some fear: "Grandpa, look quickly. They are fighting. Already."
Grandpa turned his head and glanced at Xiaolan. He nodded and thought for a while before standing up and said: "Lin'er, Xiaoya. Let's go and have a look. Don't let them cause trouble." As he said that, he strode out. I thought to myself: This shouldn't happen. Zhang Liang looks extremely calm. And the rules are very strict. They won't fight each other for a trivial matter. What on earth happened.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya also quickly stood up and followed them out. People who practice martial arts are no better than ordinary people. Once they start to attack, they will be very serious. If things go wrong, there may be casualties. So Grandpa was worried and walked out.
Although they only met Zhang Liang once, he was Zou Tao's senior brother after all. He couldn't let anything happen to them under his nose. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain when he saw Zou Tao. Besides, Wu Xueying was also from the natural sect. Although the successor is not necessarily a branch, it is still a sect. No matter what, I can't see anything happening to Zhang Liang and the others.
Several people walked out of the door and turned to look at the side street. They saw Zhang Liang facing a tall, strong man in his forties. The two were fighting fiercely with fists and kicks going back and forth.
There were four or five disciples of the two factions standing on both sides of the street... They were all looking at each other angrily. The fists in their hands were clenched tightly, as if they were about to pounce at any time. Some locals were standing at the door of the surrounding shops. The people in costume looked very nervous.
The old man frowned when he saw this scene. He walked towards the crowd with Wan Lin and Xiaoya. He stood on the side of the street and watched nervously the Zhang Liang disciples on the field. At this time, he saw that the master had just asked a few of him to The old man who was paying his respects came over. He quickly stood sideways and clasped his fists on both sides to salute... There was an angry look on his face.
The old man raised his hands and cupped his fists in return. He asked in a low voice: "What happened? Why did you move your hands?"
A disciple of Zhang Liang replied in a low voice: "We were shopping and just turned from the alley on the side. Suddenly this car rushed up on the opposite street. It was very fast. It almost knocked down my junior brother. If it hadn't been for my junior brother I reacted quickly and jumped away in time. I had to be hit by a car."
He said, looking angrily at the people in front of him and then said: "My junior brother shouted at that time, 'Why are you driving?' Unexpectedly, the other party stopped the car and jumped out of these people. Not only did he yell at me, but he also hit my junior brother. I grabbed him and punched him. It was so unreasonable." He pointed at the young man next to him.
Then he said: "We gathered around to argue. The other party not only cursed, but also got violent. My master came out and argued with the other person for a few words. The other party not only cursed, but also suddenly punched the master in the chest. Thanks to the master's reaction Get away quickly."
After hearing this, the old man raised his eyes and glanced at the gatekeepers of the Natural Gate. He saw a young man's left eye was black and blue. He had obviously been punched unexpectedly. He frowned and looked into the field. At this time, a fierce fight was going on between the two men. Zhang Liang's feet were extremely nimble. He moved left and right, dodging the opponent's punches and kicks. From time to time, he raised his hands and legs to block a few times. It seemed that he did not use all his strength.
The person opposite Zhang Liang is a tall and strong man in his forties. There is a ferocious tiger head tattooed on his right wrist that is swinging vigorously. The movements of his hands are extremely fierce. Two big eyes are spraying with violence. of fire.
At this time, his hands suddenly turned into fists and palms, and then changed into fingers and claws. The movements changed very quickly. Each move had the sound of whistling wind. The movements were very powerful, like a tiger descending a mountain. Powerful. The cyan tiger head was vividly displayed on the wrist with the palm force of the big man.
The old man stared attentively for a while, then looked behind him. The few people standing on the street across the street were the men of the big man. They were all tall and had shaved heads. The sleeves of their sportswear were rolled up high. There is also a tiger's head tattooed on the right wrist. The appearance of these people is extremely ferocious. There is also a violent look in their eyes.
The old man glanced at the other people and frowned slightly. Then he turned around and whispered to Wan Lin and Xiaoya beside him: "The person opposite used a type of Fuhu Fist. His movements were fierce and powerful. It was very powerful. Power. It is a type of external boxing."
Wan Lin and Xiaoya looked at each other and nodded. The disciple Zhang Liang next to him asked in a low voice: "The opponent's offensive is very fierce. How is my master now?"
He saw that his master was just dodging in the opponent's stormy attack. He felt quite worried. The old man looked at him and said: "It's okay. He doesn't understand the opponent's boxing skills. He is now familiar with the opponent's attack moves. He is very evasive with his feet." There is a plan and his skill is much higher than that of the other party. There will be no danger."
Before the old man finished speaking, the big man on the field suddenly shouted loudly. He took a half-step forward with his left leg and struck Zhang Liang in the chest with a slap from his right hand. Zhang Liang's eyes flashed at this moment. He suddenly changed the way he had just dodged. Strategy. Turn your body slightly to let the opponent's palm wind. Suddenly raise your right hand and hit the opponent's wrist violently. Take a step forward with your feet. Move your body in front of the opponent like lightning.
"Pa". Zhang Liang's right palm hit the opponent's outstretched wrist hard. At the same time, his right shoulder sank. Then he lifted it up suddenly and pressed hard against the opponent's thick chest. An internal force Sent out accordingly.
"Yeah." The other party grunted. His tall body staggered backwards. He backed out for seven or eight steps without getting rid of the push from the other party. Then he sat down on the damp bluestone floor. .
"Oh, Master." The other four disciples exclaimed. The three of them immediately rushed to help the fallen man. The other one glared at Zhang Liang and cursed: "You bastard. You don't want to live anymore."
He suddenly turned around and pulled out a long waist knife from the off-road vehicle behind him. He passed his master, raised his feet and rushed towards Zhang Liang in the field. The steel knife in his hand suddenly raised and flashed out under the scorching sun. A flash of cold light.