Fang Lin shook his head and said, "You can't say that. Master Zhu, you made it clear just now that only by defeating you can I enter the martial arts gym and be treated as a guest of the martial arts gym.
How dare I break the rules of your martial arts school?"
Zhu Mao smiled awkwardly, feeling depressed for a while, thinking that he was throwing a stone at his own foot.
Just now he used the rules of the martial arts school to blackmail Fang Lin, and now Fang Lin also used the rules of the martial arts school to argue with him, and he didn't even have an excuse to argue.
Fang Lin walked up to Zhu Mao and said, "Since you don't take action, I will take action first.
After all, this is the rule of your martial arts school. As a guest, I must do as the guest does. This is what you taught me!"
When Zhu Mao saw Fang Lin approaching, his expression changed again and again, and he said in a deep voice: "President Fang, I have already said that there is no need to compete. You are already a distinguished guest of my Xingwu Martial Arts Hall. I am a guest here. Why don't you agree?"
What does Rao mean?
Our Xingwu Martial Arts School in Lingnan Province is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others.
You have to be merciful and merciful, aren't you afraid of stalemate the relationship?
If you really offend me, it won’t do you any good!”
His words were not without a threatening tone. As he said, he was an early stage cultivator at the prefecture level and the owner of the Xingwu Martial Arts Hall.
In Luoshui City, he is also a well-known figure.
Although pretending to be a grandson in front of Du Peimin doesn't seem to be on the stage. How many people in Lingnan Province can act like an uncle in front of Du Peimin?
Not many people can pretend to be a grandson in front of Du Peimin, but he doesn't feel ashamed at all when he pretends to be a grandson in front of Du Peimin.
But who is Fang Lin? Even if he is really good at fighting, Zhu Mao may not want to sell his face.
Even if he is the president of the Business Alliance of Handong Province, so what?
Zhu Mao was made a little angry by Fang Lin, and he began to speak completely mercilessly.
He didn't believe that Fang Lin dared to continue to pester him when he no longer wanted to fight!
Unexpectedly, he still underestimated Fang Lin's courage, or he simply didn't understand what kind of person Fang Lin was.
If people respect me a foot, I respect others a foot. In Fang Lin's dictionary, there is no word for coward.
He dared to take the life of Jiang Junchen in front of the heaven-level master Jiang Cong. A mere Zhu Mao was nothing.
"I told you when I came here not to hurt the harmony between the two parties.
But you don’t listen!
Now you think about giving up and making peace? What have you been doing?"
After Fang Lin said silently, he punched Zhu Mao in the chest!
Zhu Mao drew a circle with his hands in front of his chest to resist the punch, and shouted angrily: "Fang Lin, you are too arrogant! The owner of this restaurant will let you, pfft!"
Before he finished speaking, his hands were unable to stop him. Under the momentum of Fang Lin's punch, his arms folded inward, collapsing his chest. His whole body spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew seven or eight meters backwards, smashing
Arriving at the high wall of Xingwu Martial Arts Hall.
Boom!
The red brick wall was directly trampled by Zhu Mao, and his whole body was buried in the bricks with a crash.
Fang Lin clapped his hands lightly, looked around at the remaining martial arts disciples present, and said, "Who else wants to make friends with me through martial arts?"
The disciples were sweating profusely and all retreated. Whoever raised his head turned around and wiped his feet to escape.
They are just martial arts disciples, and they still pay to practice martial arts. There is no need to risk their lives for the reputation of the martial arts gym!
Fang Lin took a big step, grabbed the back collar of a disciple, and said with a smile: "Others can walk, but you can't."
The disciple burst into tears and asked in shock and fear, "Why?"
Fang Lin said with a smile: "Because - you haven't shaved your head yet."
"I...I..." The disciple's face was full of grievances. After blinking pitifully, he said like a bereaved dog: "I just need to shave. Please let me go. There is a barber shop in front of me. I will go and shave now."
Fang Lin said: "Don't bother me, I'll shave it for you."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Yu Yang, asking for a dagger. The sword was flying and he made gestures on the head of the martial arts disciple.
The coolness penetrated the person's body, and his hair flew everywhere. The disciple fainted with a sound of fright.
A moment later, Fang Lin shaved the four characters "I am a fool" on his head.
After slapping him awake with two slaps, Fang Lin said: "Okay, you can go."
The disciple had the words "I am a fool" on his head and ran away in embarrassment without looking back.
It attracted frequent glances and ridicules from passers-by.
"Pa bang bang..."
At this time, a sound of applause came from the door, and An Ruishan walked out of the door. Fang Lin smiled and said: "Fang Lin, why are you being serious with a child?
Please come in quickly, Mr. Du and everyone else have been waiting for you for a long time."
Fang Lin glanced at the gate and found that An Ruishan was the only one to greet him.
Fang Lin said quietly: "I'm afraid, Mr. An, you are not telling the truth. Are Mr. Du and the others really waiting for me, Mr. Fang?"
An Ruishan looked slightly embarrassed.
Just now they saw Fang Lin defeating Zhu Mao and others inside. No one from Du Peimin and others planned to get up to greet him. They just asked him to invite Fang Lin in.
He couldn't persuade Du Peimin and others, so he had to come out alone.
An Ruishan came to Fang Lin and said in a low voice: "Big things are important, be patient and patient, and don't worry too much about them."
Fang Lin said: "Mr. An, for your sake, I will tell you the ugly things first.
I don't care about their attitude, as long as they don't do anything else later, I can just pretend that this didn't happen.
But later, if they still play this trick with me, don’t blame me for being rude!"
An Ruishan knew Fang Lin's temper. When he heard this, he smiled bitterly and nodded: "Don't worry, it probably won't happen anymore. Du Peimin and the others are not young boys and they have a sense of proportion."
Fang Lin nodded and said to the two foreigners: "Let's go in with Mr. An and meet the experts from Lingnan Province."
The people in the Xingwu Martial Arts Hall were making things difficult for them, but it was just a sideshow. The main event today was still the arena competition between the two provinces.
Even early prefecture-level masters like Zhu Mao are not qualified to participate in this arena competition. It is not difficult to imagine that the three masters prepared by Lingnan Province must be stronger than Zhu Mao.
Yu Yang and Tieniu, two masters at the peak of the yellow level, were simply giving away food in such a scene.
It can also be seen from this that at least in terms of martial arts masters, Lingnan Province far surpasses Handong Province.
It is not unreasonable that Handong Province is located at the end of the three provinces.
Yu Yang and Tieniu knew their own affairs, and their hearts froze when they thought of Qi Zejiang and Ren Xun's instructions when they went out this time.
The intention of Qi Zejiang and others was very clear. During the competition in the ring, Tieniu and Yu Yang were to go on stage first, so that Fang Lin could first weaken the other side's strength.
However, it now seems that the players sent by Lingnan Province in this arena competition are at least stronger than Zhu Mao.
Yu Yang and Tieniu probably can only do this to consume each other's strength.
As for winning the competition, it's a no-brainer.
If you want to win today's competition, there is only one possibility, that is, Fang Lin can do a string of three.
