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Chapter 138 [One Punch]

magnificent! !
This was He Sheng’s first impression after seeing the Zhuifeng Boxing Gym. The facade was similar to the ancient general’s gate in his previous life. The shape and momentum of the gate were extremely strong, and it looked majestic and solemn.

There are symmetrical flower columns on both sides of the gate with gold-wire edging and carvings of lions and tigers. On the left and right sides of the gate, there are two stone lions with both life and form. The top is composed of flying rafters, gussets, drip tiles, flower panels and hangings.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it had happened a hundred years ago, Jiang Wannian would have been executed along with his entire family, because the specifications clearly exceeded the regulations of the Dayun Dynasty for ordinary buildings.

It's just a boxing gym, but it's built more majestically than the county government office. The government office representing the authority of the court is much shorter than your house.

What? You want to rebel?
It's just that nowadays, no one cares.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters continued to occur in the dynasty, and the three major religions were causing chaos in the world, and they were determined to destroy Dayun. The officials were too lazy to care, and they had no energy to care. The people did not report it, and the officials did not investigate it. It was nothing more than this.

The two red doors were wide open, and no one was outside to greet them. Through the doors, one could see the scene inside, a training ground that was estimated to be five times the size of the inner courtyard of the Vajra Boxing Gym.

You know, the area occupied by the King Kong Boxing Gym in Qinghe Town is already huge. And the outermost training ground of the Zhuifeng Boxing Gym is five times as big as the huge one.

"You are from the King Kong Boxing Gym, right? I am the eldest brother of the Zhuifeng Boxing Gym, and I have come here to greet you. Please come in! Gym Master Ma, the master has already prepared for today's fight." Inside the door, there were many people standing on both sides, at least 300 at a glance. One of them stood up and said to Ma Long and his group.

"This is the outer courtyard of my Zhuifeng Boxing Gym. You can enter the inner courtyard after passing the door in front. Today's fight will be held there." Senior Brother Zhuifeng introduced proudly while leading the way.

How can I describe the other person's expression? He looked down on me, as if I was saying, "You guys are just a bunch of country bumpkins."

To be honest, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

The master is known as the best in Leting, and the boxing gym is decorated with gold and jade, giving off a domineering aura. In addition, the martial arts resources far exceed those of the local town, so it seems impossible for him to lose no matter how hard he tries.

All of He Shenglai's previous thoughts were based on his understanding of the strength of both sides. If it were someone from the Zhuifeng Boxing Gym, how could they have thought that someone would cheat in a disciple's battle without following the rules of martial arts?

It took them a full five minutes to reach the second door leading to the inner courtyard.

Senior Brother Zhuifeng pushed open the door and saw a training ground that was almost the same size as the outer courtyard. It was worth mentioning that in the center of the training ground, there was a temporary arena that was quite eye-catching.

On one side of the ring, there were crowds of people. It was estimated that there were about 40 to 50 people, who were probably the inner courtyard disciples of the Zhuifeng Boxing Gym. In addition, there were seven people wearing the same clothes as the senior brother Zhuifeng who led the way.

"Master Ma, it's been many years since we last met, but you're still as charming and graceful as ever." When a group of people approached the arena, a thin and sturdy middle-aged man stepped forward and said with a sharp look in his eyes.

This man is at most 1.8 meters tall. Compared to the King Kong Hall Master who is over 2 meters tall, he is really a dwarf.

"Haha, Master Jiang's voice is as loud and high-pitched as it was back then."

When Jiang Wannian heard this, his face suddenly turned dark.

At first, he had participated in the siege of Malong, but he was beaten up by heavy fists due to carelessness, and his screams were as tragic as a pig being slaughtered.

Others were confused by his past, but he knew everything. When he heard Ma's veiled sarcasm, it would be strange if his face didn't turn red.

As for the final result, naturally the three hall masters returned empty-handed. The three major families came forward to persuade the hall master, and finally sent King Kong Hall Master to Qinghe Town.

In fact, it was just a compromise between the two sides.

Ma Long is not stupid. It is already difficult for him to deal with the three main hall owners. If the people from the Zhao, Qian and Sun families are added, I am afraid that all his ashes will be scattered to ashes.

Of course, the three major families and the three major boxing gyms would also suffer heavy losses, which was similar to injuring one thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred of their own. Otherwise, how could a dignified sitting tiger talk about the rules with a big bald and reckless man in a pleasant voice?
In the end, you still have to have a strong fist. Even if you don't have the strength to crush everything, you must let the enemy know that if they want to bite you off, they will forget about eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks in the future, and will have to live on porridge in the future.

"No need to waste time, let's get on the ring. Second brother, show the spirit of our Zhuifeng Boxing Gym." The skinny and strong dwarf Jiang Wannian simply stopped pretending and shouted directly to the second brother Zhuifeng who was dressed differently from the others in the crowd.

"Yes, Master."

With a whoosh, a 1.9-meter-tall man jumped onto the stage.

"Li'er, go up and let them see the grace and elegance of our Senior Sister Vajra." Ma Long turned his head and gestured to his daughter.

"Okay, Dad." After saying that, a huge and burly figure flashed to the ring. Although the eldest sister has a strong physique, He Sheng has personally experienced her agility.

Such a savage body, yet still so agile, made everyone in the Wind Chaser feel heavy-hearted. Soul Chaser Lao Jiang's brows were even more tightly knitted together. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that his second disciple would not be able to beat the freak girl.

But when his eyes swept over Gan Sheng He and Zhao Wu, they dispersed suddenly. Fortunately, the remaining two disciples of the other side were not as strong as the eldest and third brothers of their Zhuifeng Boxing Gym.

As early as when Malong wanted to enter the county, Lao Jiang had been looking for information everywhere. This man surnamed He was quite powerful and had a record of killing the leaders of the younger generation of mountain people, but he was definitely not a match for his eldest disciple.

He is just a peasant from the mountains, how capable can he be? At best, he is a piece of trash that has been promoted by piling up resources, but looks good on the outside but is actually rotten inside.

As for Zhao Wu?

A little kalami.

If the previous Vajra Master had not been killed by an unidentified pig-headed man, resulting in the Vajra Boxing Gym being short of manpower to participate in the disciple battle, a mere nobody in the inner courtyard who was just making up the numbers would not even have the qualifications to have his name known.

"Sheng'er, you fight in the second battle. After you win, you must guard against Jiang Wannian's desperate actions."

"?"

No way, Old Ma, you knew that the other party might not follow the rules, but you didn't bring more people. The owner of the King Kong Hall naturally saw this and immediately gave an explanation.

"Our inner courtyard disciples can still show off their power in Qinghe Town. But if we were to move to Leting County, they would be nothing. Jiang Wannian is a bit stupid, but he is very good at training disciples.

Except for the veterans I brought with me, the rest of the inner court disciples are here to die and serve as cannon fodder. Not only can they not help us, but they also have to distract us from taking care of us. It's not worth it.

Don't worry, Jiang is no match for me. As long as you can hold on for a while, I will finish dealing with this beast. The rest of the disciples of the Wind Chasing Inner Court, hehe."

Hearing this, He Sheng was somewhat silent. Although he was not proficient in conspiracy and intrigue, he was honest, kind, and had high moral qualities. But it could be seen that Ma Long was quite indifferent to people other than himself and his senior sister.

Wait a minute, if a big fight really starts, he and Ma Li will definitely be fine. The remaining pendant Zhao Wu, the eleven old men who have been teaching the inner courtyard disciples boxing for many years, are worried about their lives.

While the master and the disciple were talking in low voices, after exchanging more than ten moves, Second Brother Zhuifeng was immediately at a disadvantage.

He struggled to resist Ma Li's violent attack. It can only be said that he was worthy of being the eldest sister in the image of Nezha. Every punch and kick of his had the power to split mountains and rocks.

Whenever his fists came into contact with Brother Zhuifeng, his face immediately showed a painful expression. From the beads of sweat on his forehead, it was obvious that this guy was just a spent force and was just trying to hold on.

"Fool, don't take her punches and kicks." Jiang Wannian scolded anxiously and without following the rules. When Brother Zhuifeng heard the master's scolding, he almost cried on the ring.

Master, Master, do you think I don’t want to?
The key point is that her speed is not only not slower than mine, but even a little faster. I want to drag her into a fight instead of a head-on confrontation. I don't have the ability to do that!

"boom--"

Second Brother Zhuifeng once again resisted a powerful kick, and his arm suddenly made a cracking sound.

Bone, broken!
"puff--"

The broken bones were unable to stop the remaining force of Ma Li's kick, and the kick hit the chest fiercely with undiminished force, causing Second Brother Zhuifeng to spit out blood on the spot and fly off the ring.

"Pfft!!"

Second Senior Brother Zhuifeng flew over the heads of his fellow disciples and fell heavily to the ground after flying more than ten meters away.

"puff--"

After landing, his already serious injuries became worse due to the unprotected fall, and he vomited blood again.

"Waste!" Jiang Wannian, who was sitting on a chair, glared fiercely at Ma Li on the ring, broke the armrest with a slap, and said with gritted teeth.

He looked as if he wished he could go there himself and kill the freak girl with one blow.

"Boss, come on."

Senior Brother Zhuifeng nodded to his master and stepped onto the ring like a breeze. The inner courtyard disciples of Zhuifeng Boxing Gym cheered when they saw Senior Brother acting so cool.

The cheers from the audience seemed to erase the failure of the second brother, and they felt much happier. On the stage, the eldest brother Zhuifeng smiled, but he couldn't smile.

Because, without knowing when, He Sheng was already standing opposite him.

"???"

No, brother, when the hell did you get up here!

"I didn't expect that you are the eldest senior brother of the Vajra Boxing Gym." Indeed, when he led a group of people to the inner courtyard arena, Mr. He was as low-key as possible. He thought that the other party was just one of the people who was filling in the numbers at the Vajra Boxing Gym.

"I can't think of that either."

"Can't think of anything?"

Senior Brother Zhuifeng asked, worthy of the plaque of [Zhuifeng Boxing Gym].

"You are in your prime years, why not do something good?"

The two people on the stage were not in a hurry, but the people below the stage were.

"Big Brother, kill him!"

"A mere boxing gym in the countryside is worthy of challenging us."

With his ears filled with the dirty words of his fellow apprentices, a smile finally broke out on Senior Brother Zhuifeng's face.

"Come"

Before he could finish his words, He Sheng rushed forward and appeared in front of his opponent in a flash.

"!!"

Senior Brother Zhuifeng's heart was filled with alarm and he moved his feet, trying to dodge backwards and temporarily avoid the attack.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow.

"Boxing Technique: Uppercut"!!

A huge iron fist hit his jaw hard from bottom to top.

"boom--"

Afterwards, everyone from both Zhuifeng and King Kong boxing gyms watched helplessly as the head of Master Zhuifeng soared into the sky. Then, a column of blood spurted out of his chest.

"Pfft!"

The crowd that had just been cheering and cursing immediately became deathly silent.

(End of this chapter)