Age: My Small World

Chapter 226 Grandmaster Battle
"Old man, you are still strong."

Du Quan saw that all his men were lying down, and there was some fear in his eyes, but he did not show it on his face at all.

"Haha, aren't you the same?" Mr. Hu said indifferently.

"I don't want to waste my time talking to you. Come and die."

Du Quan didn't waste any time and directly kicked Hu Baye.

When two boxers of similar level come into combat, it is truly spectacular.

When Yang Jun watched the battle again as an outsider, he discovered many of his own shortcomings.

Of course, now is the time to learn.

Look at the field.

Mr. Hu Baye used the move of "Long Monkey Picking Peaches" to neutralize Du Quan's attack.

Tongbeiquan was originally named Tongbeiyuan, which is a martial art that imitates monkeys. Its movements are naturally similar to those of monkeys, and its movements are very powerful, more like a giant ape climbing a towering tree.

The boxing skills performed by Mr. Hu Baye, the master of Tongbeiquan, are almost superb.

His arms made a thunderous sound, like the roar of thunder.

Du Quan's long legs were like two sticks, each one frightening.

As the saying goes, a long stick is like a knife. When it encounters thunder, there will be a burst of lightning and fire.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged several moves at such a fast speed that ordinary people could not see clearly.

After a while, when the two separated again, both old men were out of breath.

After all, they are old, and they had fought with others before, so they are naturally tired after fighting again.

"You little brat, why don't you come and help me?"

Mr. Hu suddenly spoke, causing Yang Jun to point at himself.

"I?"

"We're not competing in martial arts, why are we still talking about morality with him?!"

Mr. Hu said with regret that he was not as good as he thought.

This kid should not develop such a fixed idea. It would be so tiring to always fight one-on-one.

In fact, in life, those who can fight shoulder to shoulder will never fight alone, and individual heroes are not desirable.

"Master, don't worry. I'm here."

Yang Jun was naturally not a pedantic person, so he went on stage without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, the master and his disciple were besieging Du Quan alone.

But Du Quan also looked calm and seemed very confident.

"Xiaoshan, be careful. Du Quan might have other tricks up his sleeve."

Mr. Hu reminded.

Yang Jun nodded, a smile flashing in his eyes.

Just before, he discovered that Du Quan's only reliance was weapons.

If he wanted to capture others, he had to use firearms, so Du Quan naturally carried a pistol with him.

However, at the moment of contact, Yang Jun had quietly taken away the gun he had hidden. Du Quan must have been confused.

Du Quan really couldn't withstand the combined attack of the two, even though his skills were not much different from Mr. Hu's.

Mr. Hu used a combination of punches and kicks, leaving no room for flaws.

Du Quan's moves were fierce and his reactions were quick, allowing Tan's legs to perform at their best.

The two were like a needle against a thorn, equally matched.

But with Yang Jun's stick, the battle became one-sided.

Du Quan may not take his moves seriously, but the power of his fists cannot be underestimated and he must be on guard at all times.

When you try to do two things at once, mistakes and omissions are inevitable.

Mr. Hu Baye seized the opportunity and knocked him back three or four meters with one punch.

"Hmph, it turns out that I can't subdue you if I don't prepare some more tricks." Du Quan snorted coldly, then reached behind his back.

The next moment, his face turned much darker, but he didn't say much.

"Why on earth did it disappear?"

He was filled with doubts.

The main reason was that Yang Jun did not tell him after stealing his things, and he could not see the items in his hands, so he naturally did not feel that anything was missing.

Even at this moment, he did not doubt Yang Jun.

"Master Du, are you looking for this?"

Yang Jun suddenly grabbed someone from behind, and when he reappeared, he had a gun in his hand.

It is not a box gun, but a rare 1911, which is one of the extremely rare varieties in the country.

This thing is the equipment of the army on the other side of the ocean. It has been used for more than 70 years, proving its superior performance and value.

Yang Jun was quite curious about where Du Quan got this gun.

"It's actually... in your hands!"

Du Quan's eyes suddenly showed despair, he knew that he was finished.

He was even more angry. If he had known to use a pistol from the beginning, he would not have become a lamb to be slaughtered, and in front of his enemy.

"Hu Yaozu, don't waste everyone's time. You can kill me or chop me up as you please."

The old man's gray hair became even whiter, but he still held his head high and chest out, with no intention of lowering his head.

"Du Quan, why should I kill you?"

Mr. Hu did not take the gun from Yang Jun, but nodded to him with great trust, and everything was said without words.

"Don't you understand? Back then, your brother Du Sheng surrendered to the enemy and led them to harm countless compatriots. Shouldn't he be killed for that?"

"But you're different. No matter what your purpose was, you still led people to fight the enemy. You're everyone's hero, and you've contributed immensely to the establishment of this era. Why would you sacrifice yourself for Du Sheng?"

Even if he had the opportunity to kill Mr. Hu now, he would find it difficult to escape legal punishment.

"There's no point in saying more. What I want to do is beyond your comprehension."

Du Quan did not deny what he said, but he did not completely agree with it either.

If it weren't for his background and personality, Du Quan would have had the opportunity to join our army.

Unfortunately, his paranoid personality is difficult to control, so even the business is mainly done by Huang Jiu, and he hides behind.

"Ugh!"

The master and the disciple looked at each other and both felt a sense of unease.

When it comes to killing people, none of them can bring themselves to do it.

Letting him go won't work either.

At least he had a legitimate reason to avenge his brother.

And if the two of them continue to be aggressive, why do they feel like they will become villains?
Yang Jun's eyes turned, and he thought of something. He whispered, "How about this, let him promise not to enter the provincial capital again in his lifetime?"

Mr. Hu curled his lips and said, "Have you forgotten that we don't live in the provincial capital?"

"But my wife and Brother Hu Sheng are here."

Yang Jun's meaning was obvious: he was considering the old lady and Hu Sheng.

Keeping Du Quan away from the provincial capital just cuts off his control over the provincial capital, thus solving the dangerous problem of the Hu family's mother and son.

Otherwise, anyone would feel uneasy if they were being followed like this.

"I think so. Let's put it this way."

After Mr. Hu spoke, Du Quan thought about it and nodded in agreement: "I can leave, but if you have the guts, you must stay in the provincial capital for the rest of your life, otherwise I won't let you go."

"Whatever, just don't use this thing when the time comes."

Mr. Hu pointed at the gun in Yang Jun's hand.

Du Quan instantly became disdainful.

"What does it matter what means I use to avenge my grievances? I'll use them anyway."

Sure enough, he likes to jump wildly on the edge of death.

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