Guan Sanpao was in a bad mood. He was a demolition team leader who led a group of brothers and sisters to walk through the construction of the town. Perhaps his ruthlessness made him famous, but he believed that urban and rural transformation had made great contributions.

The so-called destruction and then establishing. Without destruction, how can there be a new glory?

He was very depressed. Why did he give so much but he was always unwelcome to others? Even more, he regarded him as a snake and scorpion, which was really unreasonable!

These are old things, so forget it, but last night's incident is absolutely impossible to count.

A group of subordinates were beaten up and turned over. If he didn't even put a single fart on him, what would others think about it? How would these people take care of them in the future?

An incompetent and cowardly leader, who else can convince him?

But, he doesn't want to do it, so what?

He is not a fool or a blind man. The young man made more than 20 strong men in every move, and regarded him as a master of kung fu. It is probably not easy to avenge this revenge and find his dignity. He could not gather a hundred people and beat him up in a row? This is a legal society, which is like a black man in the past. Social operations are obviously ineffective.

But so what?

I can’t do anything, I can only drink a drink alone, drinking a drink alone in the house, and I feel extremely depressed and depressed.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, and the light seemed to be dim. Two people came in, one was A Bing, and the other was a middle-aged man in black. He was tall and strong, standing out like an iron tower, making the lights dim under his influence.

"Boss, he is my cousin whom I went to pick up the plane, Yun Jinnan." A Bing led the middle-aged man to the table and introduced the two to each other, "Cousin, this is my boss, Guan Boss."

Guan Sanpao stood up, stretched out his hand and shook Yun Jinnan, and smiled and said, "Anan, right? Sit and drink."

Yun Jinnan Road: "Boss Guan is welcome."

The three of them sat down, walked a few times, Yunjinnan Road: "Boss Guan, you seem to have something to worry about."

Guan Sanpao sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's better not to say it."

A Bing said: "Why is the boss troubled by what happened last night?"

Guan Sanpao nodded slightly, but said nothing.

Yun Jinnan turned his face and looked at A Bing, revealing his doubts: "Cousin, what happened last night?"

A Bing also sighed, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's really a ghost. Last night, we had more than 20 people, but they fell into the hands of a young man. The most bizarre thing is that no trace of how he took action. We were all knocked to the ground, as if we were beaten by a ghost."

Yun Jinnan smiled faintly and said, "Cousin, what the hell is, it's obviously a master of kung fu."

A Bing was stunned, suddenly clapped his palms, his face showed joy, and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, cousin, you are a strong man who fights underground black fist abroad, and you are naturally proficient in kung fu."

Yun Jinnan showed a hint of arrogance on his face, but said modestly: "It can't be said to be proficient, it can only be said to be lucky. Thirty-five games, thirty-three games, two games."

Thirty-five battles, never lost!

Although Sanpao had never seen the scene of the underground black fist in person, it was not difficult to imagine that the underground black fist would fight with his life. The winner was difficult, the loser was tragic, and he was often dead before he was lifted off the ring.

But it is precisely because of the cruelty of the underground black boxing that countless wealthy people have attracted to watch and gambling.

Yun Jinnan was able to fail even though he had not lost. This shows how strong his kung fu should be. Isn’t it because of luck?

Guan Sanpao suddenly felt relieved. Looking at Yun Jinnan, he seemed worried and said, "Anan, after hearing what you said, the Qin surnamed must be a master of kung fu. Moreover, if you can beat more than 20 brothers of my country, you will be considered one of the masters..."

He suddenly stopped talking, but the words that had not been finished were obviously saying that maybe you might not be his opponent.

Of course, there is no lack of the meaning of provoking the general. Neither A Bing nor his cousin is stupid, so he naturally knows the taste.

A Bing's face moved slightly, but it was inconvenient to say more.

Yun Jinnan smiled and said, "You don't have to be so cautious when you look at the boss. In fact, my cousin told me on the road about last night that I was just about meeting the boy named Qin. Otherwise, how could he bring me?"

Guan Sanpao's joy was extraordinary, and he couldn't help but stand up and said happily: "Then, Anan, can you..."

Yun Jinnan smiled and said, "Watching the boss may not know anything. A martial artist is like a fool in writing. But when you hear the strange writing and embroidered seals, it is like the hungry and thirsty searching for dew. If you don't see it, you will definitely eat the tasteless thing and sleep the sleepless thing. This is the so-called joy of hunting the strange and the heart."

"So," Yun Jinnan reached out and pressed his hand, "Watch the boss sit down and talk, I must know the person named Qin for a while."

Guan Sanpao laughed and said, "Okay, let's drink first, this matter must be discussed for a long time."

"No need to be so troublesome," Yun Jinnan smiled, "Gu Guanyu killed Hua Xiong with warm wine. I am not talented, but I also have the meaning of art and elegance."

He put down his wine glass and patted A Bing, "Cousin, you can drink with the boss Guan, I'll come when I go."

He stood up, turned around and went out.

*******

The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the little New Year’s Eve.

Tonight, Uncle Qin added a few more dishes to celebrate, and drank a little more wine. Uncle Qin went to bed early, and Liu Zhenxin and Ma Long went to the opposite side to supervise the decoration process of the store.

This is also impossible. Qin Xiaolu had to deliver it within three days and had to go day and night. As the saying goes, slow work is done, but within a limited time, it is obviously too slow and must be fast. In order to avoid making mistakes in the quick, Liu Zhenxin and Ma Long temporarily became the engineering supervisors.

Only Qin Xiaolu, who was alone, was drinking tea and reading books at the door.

It was already late at night. Although it was south, it was still in the deep winter, and as the night gradually became deeper, the cold became more and more intoxicating.

It is basically rare to see pedestrians on the road, and the traffic flows from far to near, and the car lights hurriedly crossed the night sky, and then hurried away.

Lights passed by Qin Xiaolu's eyes. If it were someone else, he would have been dazzled and irritable, and could no longer watch it. However, he actually looked at it with relish.

"The boss is so excited. It's even more late at night, and the north wind blows, and he even tastes tea and reads in front of the door. It's really the elegant style of the ancients reading at night."

Qin Xiaolu raised his eyes slightly, but saw a man in black standing in front of him at some point. The man was not only tall, but at least 1.9 meters above 1.9 meters, but also from the explosive muscles that tightly adhered to his body and arms when the north wind blew, it was obvious that his body was expanding a terrifying force.

Standing there, the whole person was like an unshakable mountain, causing suffocation.

Qin Xiaolu frowned slightly, closed the book, and smiled and said, "The silent night is long and I can't sleep so much, so I'll pass the time. Brother, can't you sleep, either, so you can't go out for a walk?"

The man in black said, "No, I'm here to come here."

Qin Xiaolu said: "That's great. My bookstore is probably not all-encompassing, but there are no shortage of all kinds of books. As the saying goes, it is beneficial to open a book. Brother, I will find one or two books to read, and pass the quiet night time, and it will not lose its beauty."

The man in black looked at him and said word by word: "I'm here to find you."

Qin Xiaolu smiled and said, "As I a nerd who sells books, did you find the wrong person?"

The man in black looked him up and down, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and said, "You are Qin Xiaolu, the owner of this bookstore, right?"

Qin Xiaoludao: "That's right."

The man in black said, "Then, last night, you knocked down my cousin for more than 20 years, right?"

Qin Xiaolu said: "More than twenty people, I don't know which one is your cousin."

The man in black raised his eyebrows and looked cold, and said coldly: "Then there will be no mistake."

Qin Xiaolu's eyes also turned cold. He looked at him and said, "Wait." He rose up, turned around and pulled down the gate, installed the small door, and closed it. Then he called: "Hey, is it 120? There is a seriously injured person here. Please come and save people. No. 75, Nanshan Village, well, it's here, please."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xiaolu slowly walked down the sidewalk.

The man in black couldn't help but say, "What do you mean by calling Yi20?"

Qin Xiaolu said lightly: "You can see that you are a strong man. When you look for me, you just want to beat me. It just so happens that I am the most tedious person. I will never do anything that can be solved at one time. In other words, either you hit me half to death, or I hit you half to death. Come on, the ambulance will arrive in ten minutes, and there is not much time."

The man in black sneered, with contempt in his eyes, and stretched out a pair of fists as big as a bowl. He clenched tightly, and a string of princess voices sounded, and raised his fists and said, "Okay, let me see, you, you can take a few punches with your big girl's physique."

Qin Xiaolu stood there, his feet were neither too small nor too small, his shoulders were sinking, his left palm was tilted to his chest, his right palm was pressed against his waist and fingertips, and his eyes were lowered, and he said softly: "You might as well give it a try."

The man in black had even more contempt and sneered, saying, "Damn! Do you think this is a martial arts film? He is an empty stance of passing on martial arts, and the fancy fists and embroidered legs that are not good at using it. Perhaps he can go to the world to sell dog skin plaster and fool ignorant people. I want to tell you that fighting skills are the most practical."

Before he finished speaking, the man in black moved, stepped forward, fists out with his left and right fists, took the chest in the middle and the head in the upper lane with the right, without any defensive moment. It was clearly relying on his own strength to try to crush Qin Xiaolu in the fastest time.

puff!

His left fist hit Qin Xiaolu's left palm on his chest. According to his inference, the force of this punch was six or seven hundred kilograms. Even if Qin Xiaolu was not flying out, at least his wrist could not be kept. But in fact, he only felt that his power hit a ball of cotton, soft and without any sense of force. Not only that, there was a huge suction force hidden in the ball of cotton, which firmly sucked his fist, making him unable to do anything if he wanted to fist.

He was slightly shocked, but he was not panicked. He quickly made adjustments, gave up his left fist, poured all his strength into his right fist, and used all his strength to hit Qin Xiaolu's head.

This punch gathered all his strength, and he believed that no one in the world could withstand this punch.

Suddenly, he felt a little poked somewhere outside his elbow, and his whole arm suddenly numbed. All the power was like a pierced balloon, and it was instantly exhausted. The knuckles of his fist slid against Qin Xiaolu's nose.

At this time, he was shocked to retreat. He suddenly saw Qin Xiaolu's eyes rising, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "The fist has no eyes."

His right palm, which was condensed in front of him, suddenly fisted and handed it over.

The man in black clearly felt that the other party's fist speed was not fast, and he felt completely sure to retreat, but he didn't know what was going on. Not only did his legs fall into the swamp and move in an inch, but what was even more terrifying was that the space around him seemed to be solidified by spells and could not move at all. He could only watch the fist that seemed to have no sense of strength moved forward in an inch. Then, the fist reached his body. The focus point should be his abdomen, but he felt that at this moment, he was hit by seventy or eighty punches at the same time. When the person flew in the air, he could clearly hear a crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack.

——He heard at least seven or eight broken ribs...

*******

Guan Sanpao and A Bing were drinking, and listened to A Bing's vivid story about his cousin's eminent history.

The interest in watching Sanpao was also very high. After all, every time A Bing said a paragraph, the boss's confidence increased his score.

It was not until A Bing's cell phone rang and it was heard from the hospital that he was stopped.

"Hospital, did you call the wrong one?"

"Are you a relative of Yun Jinnan?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then there is nothing wrong, XX Hospital, hurry up!"

The phone hung up.
Chapter completed!