The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 385 Planting People's Pile......

Chapter 385 Planting People's Pile......

Regardless of whether the elder brother fully believed in Ah Xing or not, it can be said that the quarrel with Luo Fang this time had completely torn away his years of disguise and his self-esteem as a man.

There is no place to stay here.

That night.

The six brothers finally gathered together.

In the first few years, the Sixth Brothers often got together, drinking, chatting about the old days and so on.

After that, because of the pressure of life, we were exhausted and rarely got together again.

"Come, come, drink. After all, our Sixth Brothers probably haven't had a drink together for five years, right?"

"Six years, to be precise, six years..."

"Time flies……"

"It's okay, we can be together every day from now on..."

"Damn, don't say it's so disgusting, can you? I don't know, I thought we were messing with chicken..."

Get drunk.

After waking up the next day, he began to discuss the team candidates again.

First of all, Gao Xing explained a principle: one must know kung fu and have a certain foundation.

Secondly, people must be down-to-earth, not the kind of people who are ambitious and have bad conduct.

After discussing for a while, the third senior brother couldn't help but patted his forehead and said: "I almost forgot, I know a person who runs a martial arts gym, named Yan Shan, who belongs to the northern leg school..."

"Oh? He opened a martial arts gym? So, he must have many disciples. That's great. Now, we don't have to look around for them."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and see right away..."

Ming Feng and the others were very excited, and immediately led by the third senior brother, they came to an old street in the west of the city.

"right here……"

The third senior brother brought Gao Xing and others to the gate of the martial arts hall.

The martial arts hall is rebuilt from an old folk house, a typical tile-wood structure, with a front shop and a backyard, which looks fairly spacious.

"what……"

"Bang, bang, bang..."

At this time, there was a cry of pain, accompanied by a dull sound like punching sandbags.

"Listen to this movement, there should be a lot of students..."

The third senior brother smiled, raised his legs and walked towards the backyard...

As a result, as soon as he entered the hospital, his whole body was not well...

There were about a dozen people in the courtyard, carrying knives, sticks and the like in their hands with a murderous look.

Are these people students?
Why does it look a bit like a gangster?
Moreover, Yan Shan's head was bleeding, and his body was curled up into a ball. What the hell is it that protects his head with both hands?

Teaching disciples to beat master?
"Ok?"

Seeing someone coming in, a man with curly hair glanced over...

"What's going on? Who are you?"

The third senior brother felt that something was wrong, and asked the other party coldly.

The other party looked at each other, and one of the guys with dyed yellow hair walked up to the third senior brother holding a knife in his hand and patting it playfully.

"you……"

I just said the word you, but found that there is a group of people behind...

So, he changed his words again: "Who are you?"

Before Third Senior Brother could speak, the curly-haired man walked over.

It seems that this guy is the leader.

"Are you Yan Shan's friends?"

The third senior brother replied: "So what if it is? So what if it is not?"

"Ha ha……"

The other party smiled coldly.

And glanced at the third senior brother, and Gao Xing and others who came in after him.

This guy should have some discernment, and continued: "It seems that you have also practiced martial arts, and you must be Yanshan's friends in the Jianghu. However, there are rules in the Jianghu.

The person surnamed Yan owes 50 in our casino..."

"What? 50 million?"

The third senior brother was shocked.

"You fart, I just borrowed [-]..."

Yan Shan who was lying on the ground roared in grief and indignation.

"50? Hehe, Yan Shan, you know the rules of our business. You borrowed usurious loans. It's been almost half a year. Even the principal with interest is [-], which is a lot..."

"50, right? Okay, I'll pay it back for him..."

At this time, Gao Xing came out and said to the curly-haired man.

"You...repay it for him?"

"What? Have an opinion?"

"Hahaha, of course not... I wonder which path this friend is on?"

"You don't deserve to know, now, immediately, immediately take your people out of here..."

"Mad, what are you talking about?"

As soon as the other younger brother heard Gao Xing's words, his head became hot, and he rushed over with a stick.

"boom!"

As soon as he rushed to the front, Gao Xing slapped him lightly, like hitting a wooden stake, and knocked half of it down...

That is to say, the whole leg sinks into the ground up to the waist.

How much strength is needed to do this?

No, to be precise, it is impossible for normal people to do it.No matter how great the force is, if a person encounters such a big impact, his body will probably be smashed to pieces, not to say that his entire leg will directly sink into the ground.

Moreover, the yard is not a mud floor, but a concrete floor.

Such a weird scene scared everyone...

Not only the gang of punks, but also Ah Xing and others.

Although their six brothers are disciples of Shaolin laymen, and they have learned a lot of real skills, let alone an understatement like Gao Xing, even with all their strength, it is impossible to drive a person into the ground.

Even if it is headshot, it is impossible to do what it is now.

The only thing that can be explained is that this requires not only strong strength, but also precise control of strength, just like the martial art of beating a cow across a mountain, hitting someone with a fist, the person who was hit by the fist is fine, but standing there There is something behind the person...

"Brother Xiong, save me..."

The little bastard who was planted on the human pile finally came to his senses, subconsciously calling for help to the curly-haired man.

This might become an experience and a nightmare that he will never forget in his life.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to experience or witness the peculiar event of "planting people".

Obviously, the guy named Brother Xiong was already frightened, he didn't pay attention to the cries of his subordinates for help, but looked at Gao Xing and said tremblingly: "I don't know... I don't know who my friend is, who is the master..."

At this time, Ah Xing Niubi coaxed him to stand up.

"I already said it just now, let you go, listen, no, see?"

"boom!"

Ah Xing paused for the last three words, and after finishing speaking, he stepped on the ground suddenly, causing a dull bang.

And in the courtyard, the ground trembled like an earthquake...

Then I saw the ground under Ah Xing's feet, like a spider's web...

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go..."

Although there were more than a dozen people in this group, Gao Xing and his party also had eight, plus Yan Shan nine.Of course, this is only counting the number of heads, and in terms of strength, those bastards know it well...

"Go, drag the mouse hair up..."

"Alright Brother Bear..."

A few gangsters ran over, grabbed the hand of the boy named Shumao and pulled hard...

"Crack..."

"what……"

As a result, he used too much force and dislocated that guy's hand...

In desperation, the curly-haired man could only cast his eyes on Gao Xing...

If you pull it with brute force, it might break into two parts...

Gao Xing glanced at Shumao, kicked him, hooked the opponent's chin and picked it out, easily picking that guy out.

However, Gao Xing knew very well in his heart that this scumbag's legs were permanently useless...

(End of this chapter)

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