Chinese martial arts! Grandmaster

Chapter 61 Humenfang! Wan Jinpeng

It's late at night!
Jingcheng West Road, Humenfang!
Brightly lit!

Tu Feipeng, the boss of Feiying Motorcycle Company, was kneeling at the steps of the Humenfang compound.

Sitting on the chair in front of him was a strong middle-aged man in his thirties.

The middle-aged man has a face full of flesh and looks like a tough guy.

at this time,

The middle-aged man sat on the chair with a stern look in his eyes.

"Boss! Please give me justice!"

"The bastards from Ximen Motors, Guijiaoqi, actually attacked us and caused our Feiying Motors to suffer heavy losses!"

"Our Flying Eagle Motors has been disbanded!"

Bang-bang-bang-bang!
Tu Feiying kept kowtowed to the middle-aged man.

He fought with Ghost Leg Seven and was beaten and fled, seriously injured.

He couldn't swallow this!

However, he knew in his heart that even if he sought revenge on Ghost Leg Seven, he did not have the ability to do so.

He couldn't beat Ghost Leg Seven. Even if he wanted to follow the rules of the martial arts world and challenge Ghost Leg Seven to a life-and-death duel, he would only bring humiliation upon himself.

If you want revenge, you have no choice but to go to Humenfang.

The middle-aged man picked up a cup of tea from the coffee table next to him, took a sip, and said calmly:
"Get up! It's late. Let's go to Ximen Street tomorrow!"

"I've always heard that Ghost Leg Seven from Ximen Street is very good at fighting. I want to see how fast his legs are!"

Tu Feiying was extremely surprised when he heard this.

"Boss, if you take action, Ghost Leg Seven will be dead!"

"No matter how good he is at fighting, he can never be a match for the big boss."

-

the next day,
After resting for a night, Chen Jie felt that his injuries had improved a lot.

Although he was injured last night, Chen Jie was pleasantly surprised when he saw the line of words that appeared on the 'Blood Dragon Jade' in his mind.

[Martial Arts Merit Value: +858]

That’s right, even though he was nearly killed by an iron rod last night, Chen Jie still obtained 858 points of [Martial Arts Merit]!
Just by using a mace to fight off the opponent's iron stick, he unexpectedly gained so much [Martial Arts Merit Points] in one go!
What an unexpected surprise!
However, Chen Jie doesn't want to try this method of obtaining [Martial Arts Merit Points] again.

Too dangerous!

If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

When Aunt Thirteen heard that Chen Jie was injured, she specially relaxed his muscles in the morning so that his arms could promote blood circulation and relieve blood stasis!

Simultaneously,

Tell him not to do strenuous exercise in the next few days so that his body can recover.

After getting up in the morning, Chen Jie did not practice his leg skills, but started sitting in the house, meditating quietly, trying to break through his state of mind to the state of 'keeping oneness'!
The first three realms of artistic conception are concentration, concentration, and inner observation!
For Taoists, once the mental willpower breaks through to the state of guarding oneness, the sensory ability will be greatly enhanced and the sixth sense will become more sensitive.

For the realm of martial arts, artistic conception complements each other and is very important, it is also called the 'realm of refining the spirit'!
Just as he entered a meditative state, he suddenly heard noisy footsteps outside the house.

boom--!
Just as Chen Jie stood up, opened the door and looked outside.

I saw the door of the house was kicked open.

Next, more than thirty people rushed into the yard and stood in two rows.

They were wearing the same tight-fitting uniform, with long swords on their waists, and they were silent.

That momentum gave people an indescribable feeling, full of murderous intent.

Walking in the middle was a tall, middle-aged man.

He had a face full of flesh, a big knife on his back, and an extremely powerful aura.

Fierce, fierce, domineering——!
The most shocking thing is that his right arm is completely different from his left arm. It seems to be deformed and is obviously larger.

There was a thick layer of calluses, and the skin of the entire right fist looked like old tree bark.

This man is not only an expert in using a knife, but his right fist is also well-trained and can kill people without anyone noticing.

Behind the middle-aged sturdy man followed Tu Feiying from Feiying Car Dealership.

At this time, Tu Feiying looked up at Aunt Thirteen, Liu Qi, Liu Bamei, and Chen Jie, his eyes filled with hatred.

Today - I will definitely wipe out your entire family!

He swore to himself that everyone on Ximen Street knew that behind Feiying Car Shop stood Humenfang.

Guijiaoqi actually dared to launch a sneak attack, catching him off guard and destroying the entire Flying Eagle Car Company.

Blood debt must be paid with blood!
Wan Jinpeng, the big boss of Humenfang, is an expert in swordsmanship and also practices Iron Arm Fist!
Although Ghost Leg Seven has superb leg skills, he is just an ordinary "Bronze Skin Ming Jin" master. Wan Jinpeng is a top master in the Ming Jin Dacheng realm, much more powerful than Ghost Leg Seven!
Today, Humenfang stood up for himself and brought people to the door.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, in a life-and-death contest, Ghost Leg Seven will definitely be defeated and Ximen Car Company will be completely destroyed.

A battle of life and death!
This is the simplest and most direct way of fighting in the world.

Generally, when there are fights and disputes among underworld forces, in order to avoid implicating innocent people, they will resort to life-and-death contests to resolve the hatred.

Aunt Thirteen stood in the middle of the yard and shouted coldly:

"Wan Jinpeng!? What do you mean?"

"We, Ximen Car Dealership, and your Humenfang, have nothing to do with each other. What do you want to do by visiting us?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Jinpeng laughed wildly and said:

"Hahaha—what do you want to do?"

"Ghost Leg Seven, get out here!"

"Last night, you, Ximen Car Dealership, attacked and killed so many people from Feiying Car Dealership. Do you think this matter can be let go?"

"The whole Ximen Street knows that Tu Feiying is from our Humenfang. You killed my people, and you actually asked me what I was doing here?"

boom--!
A powerful aura, centered around Wan Jinpeng, enveloped the surroundings.

A master who has reached the great perfection realm of Ming Jin has extraordinary aura and is shocking.

When Chen Jie heard the other party's voice, he felt his ears buzzing.

He opened his eyes wide, couldn't help holding his breath, and looked up at the more than 30 people around him holding weapons.

These people are much more powerful than those at Flying Eagle Car Dealership last night.

"Is this revenge coming!? So soon?"

"What's going on with the government in this world? No one is coming out to take care of it in broad daylight?"

Chen Jie kept thinking about it in his mind, feeling a little anxious.

Last night outside the city, surrounded by reeds, it was understandable that no one cared about the gang fight.

But now, no one from the government came forward, which made Chen Jie very puzzled.

Life and death arena decides life and death!
The two parties agreed to fight a life-and-death battle, and they needed to sign a life-and-death agreement before stepping onto the ring.

If you lose, not only will you lose your life, but you will also have no reason to seek revenge.

Generally speaking, no one would come to fight a life-and-death battle unless there was a mortal enemy.

Humenfang is a well-known force in the Xilu Street area.

Wan Jinpeng actually stepped forward to challenge the Eagle Car Dealership.

It seems that Humenfang is eyeing the territory of Ximen Street.

He started with Ximen Car Dealership in order to scare the monkeys by killing the chicken.

Because Wan Jinpeng had brought people from Humenfang with him, they came all the way from Ximen Street in a mighty procession.

Therefore,
Many people came along to watch the fun.

In less than ten minutes, the house was surrounded by people.

At any time, it is human nature to eat spectators and watch the fun.

Wan Jinpeng waved his hand and separated the two rows of gang members around him. He took off the big knife on his back and asked two trusted men beside him to hold it.

He glanced at the people watching outside the door, and said with a sneer on his face:

"Don't accuse me of bullying you. I won't use a knife today!"

"Ghost Leg Seven, if you can hold off my fist for one minute, I will turn around and leave! The blood debt from last night will be wiped out!"

Crackling!

Wan Jinpeng clenched his fists, and his muscles swelled with blood.

At this moment, all the muscles and bones in his body burst out with crisp sounds like crackling beans.

Muscles and bones roar together!

A state that can only be achieved when one reaches the Great Mastery of Bronze Skin Ming Jin.

　Begging for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and comments!

　　Data needs to be refreshed during the new book period.

　　Thank you for your support! ! !

　　Breaking news, breaking news, breaking news——!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)