"Not bad, the alertness is quite high." At this time, there was a faint cold snort. Ye Fan turned around and found that there was sitting in front of the old Jiefang's old car a man wearing a green robe and a beard.
The wrinkled old Taoist priest was all white. The thing that attacked him just now was actually a small stone. It can be seen that this man's kung fu is not simple.
"Did you throw this stone?" Ye Fan snorted coldly.
"How is it? It tastes pretty good. Today, I want you to lose clearly to my master Li Qiu Shan." At this time, a familiar and quite arrogant voice came. A Taoist priest walked out from the right side of the front of the car. He was not Li Chunmian.
Anyone?
This person is also the vice president of the Chinese Taoist Association and the vice president of the Taoist College. Last time, he helped the Shuizhou Feng family to stand out against the Lu family.
As a result, Ye Fan kicked him straight into the dirt. It was so humiliating. He didn't expect that his master, Li Qiu Shan, would be brought out at this moment.
The person who came here is not kind!
When Ye Fan heard this, he quickly searched for information about Li Qiushan in his mind. Because, like the Qingcheng sect, which is a big sect, the famous master special service group A usually has secret files.
Li Qiushan is estimated to be eighty-five or six years old. The Supreme Elder of the Qingcheng Sect once served as the head of the Qingcheng Sect. It is said that this person has reached the top of the eighth level. Has he broken through to the ninth level? Special Qin
There is no way to determine Group A.
Things like martial arts rank can only be known through comparisons. Of course, Group A has a series of testing methods. As long as you are willing to try, you will be able to test it.
Thinking about it this way, Boss Ye is a little too big. With today's posture, it is obvious that Li Chunmian is here to be 'ugly'. What does it mean to be ugly? Because he was embarrassed last time, so this time he moved out the master to regain his position.
.
Judging from his tone, they probably wouldn't take his own life, and humiliating themselves was their goal.
Mr. Ye was naturally crying in pain. Currently, he was only at the fourth level. Even if Li Chunmian took action, he would still be beaten to pieces by him, let alone Li Qiushan. The top level of eighth level is level 4.
That's using a cannon to fight mosquitoes.
Only now did Boss Ye realize the importance of martial arts. He originally thought that even if he lost his skills, it would be nothing if he had modern firearms. But sometimes, modern firearms just have no use. For example, at this moment.
Seeing Ye Fan in a daze, he was actually thinking of a way to escape. Li Chunmian glanced at Ye Fan sideways and hummed slightly: "If you are scared, give me and my master three nods and shout to the sky three times."
I was convinced. Then, when I returned, I published a newspaper and expressed my respect for Qingcheng Mountain. Moreover, I just need to get 100 million funds for Qingcheng Mountain to repair the Taoist temples."
I dare you to say that these two guys are not only going to be 'ugly', but they are also going to steal money. It seems that the Qingcheng Sect has really declined to the point where it has no rice to cook.
"Qingcheng is mighty, Qingcheng is mighty..." At this time, seven or eight young people jumped out of the trunk of Lao Jiefang's car. They were not wearing clothes like robes, but they were quite fashionable. Brand-name sportswear plus
Putting on Peak sneakers, everyone shouted enthusiastically.
"Move the car, let people walk, don't block the road." Li Qiushan glanced around and hummed lightly. After hearing this, the driver drove the dilapidated old Jiefang.
"This is a highway, Mr. Ye, how about we go over there to solve the problem?" Li Chunmian looked quite graceful and pointed to a forest a few miles away.
"Okay..." Ye Fan nodded. It was too eye-catching on this road. Moreover, it would be less embarrassing to be embarrassed in the woods.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be worse to be beaten all over the road and look for teeth on the road? Along the way, Boss Ye had been mentally prepared and prepared for the worst case scenario of being beaten all over the road and looking for teeth.
Soon we entered the woods, and sure enough, there was a large open space in the woods. The open space was full of weeds. It seemed that the Qingcheng faction had already scouted the terrain. They had already made arrangements and were waiting for them to take the bait.
Got it.
"I never bully others casually, but I, a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, do not allow outsiders to bully others casually.
How did you bully my disciple? We can find him back. I will never hurt your life.
However, it is inevitable to accidentally injure something during a fight. Mr. Ye, it is better to sign an agreement before the fight. Then it would be better for both sides to have an explanation." Li Qiushan glanced sideways at Ye Fan and said:
Disciple Li Chunmian came back and described Ye Fan as a great master, which was somewhat shaken. How could such a young man be a seventh-level master?
The old guy, afraid that he couldn't handle the funeral, actually wanted to sign the contract. Moreover, he actually learned to arm himself with legal weapons, which was modern enough. Ye Fan cursed in his heart and found that he was surrounded by disciples of the Qingcheng Sect.
, if you want to escape or run away, then unless you can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, that's pretty much it.
Escape is impossible.
Ye Fan had no choice but to pick up a pen and prepare to sign the contract.
"Wait a minute, let's wait until the notary arrives." Li Qiushan snorted coldly.
"Is there a notary?" Ye Fan looked at Li Qiushan and Li Chunmian with some surprise, knowing that these guys had been brewing for a long time.
This time, it was obvious that he wanted to embarrass himself. After that, his body was tortured and he was probably beaten to death. Then there would be a notary to certify and so on. By then, there would be no way to complain or complain.
Okay. These old guys from the Qingcheng faction are really not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"Of course! Our competition is fair, so naturally there must be a notary." Li Chunmian smiled faintly, and a trace of dismay overflowed from his eyes.
Soon, several figures appeared from outside the forest.
Damn, they are all acquaintances. Feng Lingkong, the head of the Feng family. Master Zhiyun, the younger brother who presides over Kongyuan Temple in Shuizhou. There is also someone I know, Ye Fan, who is the referee of the Chinese side who presides over the competition between Chen Wubo and Qiu Shanlin Yifu in the capital.
Chang, the younger brother of the current head of Shaolin, the thunderous Master Huijue.
"Daozhang Li, it seems that you have really put a lot of thought into it. You actually invited so many famous people as witnesses, and Ye is convinced." Ye Fan sneered.
"Haha, everything is for the sake of fairness, justice and openness! Our Qingcheng sect never bullies others and always stands on the basis of fairness. Otherwise, the Qingcheng sect has been standing on Qingcheng Mountain for thousands of years?" Li Qiushan actually knows how to use official accent.
, Boss Ye was completely speechless.
The notary signed the agreement, and Master Huijue read out the rules of the competition and said: "The rules of the competition are that it is not allowed to hurt people's lives. It is best not to seriously injure people within a controllable range. Of course, if someone is seriously injured by mistake or force majeure, another person will be seriously injured."
Don't worry about it. However, no matter which party is injured, you must solve a series of troublesome things such as medical expenses. You must not make trouble later, you must not attack the winner, and you must not..."
This clause is good. It is just for us. It seems that Li Chunmian is going to be ruthless. He will never stop until I am included in the Disabled Persons Association. Boss Ye cursed in his heart.
, just throw everything away and stand in the middle of the grass.
He cupped his hands into fists and said, "Daozhang Li, please!"
"No, no, no, let me first learn a few skills from Pure Cotton. Let me, a disciple, try my hand at it. Alas, in modern society, it is difficult to find a few decent partners for sparring." Li Qiushan touched his chin.
Whitebeard, the lonely posture of a master, made Mr. Ye want to vomit.
However, it became clear after spinning. Obviously, Li Qiushan wanted to engage in wheel tactics. Ye Fan snorted coldly, "The only one who signed the agreement just now is Taoist Li Qiushan, and my opponent is Taoist Li Qiushan. You...
Is it a violation of the competition agreement to call Li Chunmian out? Master Huijue, Master Zhiyun, I hope you can uphold justice."
"Haha, Taoist Li Chunmian is just warming up before Master Li Qiushan competes with you, and it is not considered a formal competition.
Therefore, it does not need to be included in the contract. Do all athletes now have to warm up before sports competitions?
Otherwise, bones, rubber tendons, etc. may be sprained during official competitions. Only after sufficient activities can the flexible and free use of body functions be guaranteed.
The warm-up between you and Taoist Li Chunmian was not a particularly intense competition, it was just a warm-up. If Mr. Ye thinks that he is afraid to agree to this warm-up, you can cancel it.
As one of the witnesses, I must be impartial." Master Huijue said, looking sanctimonious.
There is no absolute fairness in this world. Big fists are the last word. Boss Ye stared at Master Hui Jue with the utmost contempt for half a minute before moving away. Hui Jue must have learned the thick and black theory, but his expression did not change.
. His mouth was murmuring softly, as if he was still chanting and playing.
"Come on Li Chunmian, let's warm up." Ye Fan snorted coldly.
"Then it's good to be in love, just be hot. Hot is healthier! It's said on TV." Li Chunmian smiled sinisterly, holding a big wooden stick and pointed it directly at Ye Fan's head. The wooden stick was sharp and sharp.
The strong wind, carrying Li Chunmian's sixth-level top-level skills, came over with a roar.
This is called 'warming up'. Boss Ye yelled in his heart, turned his hands, and kicked Li Chunmian's big wooden stick with one leg. This was a false move. Secretly, several flying knives struck Li Chunmian with a flash of lightning.
On the body.
"The old trick is useless." Li Chunmian laughed dryly, and actually took out a net bag and threw it into the air. Soon, a tinkling sound was heard, and the three lancets issued by Ye Fan were caught in the net. Li
Pure cotton was holding the net bag and was about to laugh, when Li Qiushan heard a roar: "Pure cotton, get out of the way!"
However, it was too late. Ye Fan's treasure money had been cut away silently, and he hit Li Chunmian hard on the leg.
There was a sizzling sound, and Li Chunmian felt numbness on his thigh. The Taoist robe was cut open, and blood came out of his thigh.
"You're a bastard!" Li Chunmian was angry. He didn't care and rushed forward with a big stick. Ye Fan felt a sudden strong cool breeze coming from behind him and wanted to dodge, but his body became sluggish after losing his power.
many.
Still couldn't get out of the way. He was slapped hard by something as heavy as a mountain. Suddenly, the man took more than ten steps back, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He was definitely injured internally. When he looked up,