By the way,

Chu Nan and the butler turned left and right from the alley with their luggage bags, and finally returned to the martial arts hall from the back door.

Looking at the empty yard, Chu Nan poured a cup of tea for the old butler who was nearly seventy years old.

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry for you."

Uncle Li took the teacup calmly, drank it slowly, and smiled kindly, "What are you talking about? Nan Nan, I am a man of my age, and it's nothing to die."

"I just feel ashamed of your grandfather and can't persuade you."

As he said that, Uncle Li's eyes turned red, which was actually a pity for Chu Nan.

Chu Nan smiled slightly and said nothing.

Remove the holster of the Liuhe gun, stack it neatly, and hang it on the weapon stand next to it.

Liuhe's big gun pointed to the ground and looked into the distance.

In today's battle, Chu Nan must fight.

No matter win or lose, no matter life or death.

Seeing this, Uncle Li didn't say much, put down the teacup and walked to the door with the drum beat, looking out through the crack of the door.

I was just seeing Wang Bin and Yang Lin sitting together smoking cigarettes in the alley.

"Nan Nan, Wang Bin and Yang Lin are outside."

Chu Nan was not surprised, but just sighed. The two masters watched her grow up, so how could they not understand her personality?

Uncle Li was not surprised. After he finished speaking, he carried the drum beat and walked to the big drum.

"Dong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Tap twice.

Uncle Li smiled and said, "I haven't beaten this thing for more than ten years, and I can't even carry the drum beat. I'm old."

...

At this time, Duan Tianyang and Ban Meng had already determined the next one.

And Dashi Promoted, with the intention of fighting Feng Yuxiu and Xiahou Wu.

"Feng Yuxiu, I will arrive soon after the next Liuhe Martial Arts Hall. I know you have bad legs and feet, but you'd better get faster. I'm afraid that the people in Liuhe Martial Arts Hall will be slaughtered by me later."

Duan Tianyang shouted and kept provoking.

“Sanda Club Sanda Club!”

"Xahou Wu, I'll wait for you!"

Ban Meng also shouted, very arrogant.

At this moment, both of them posted on their social software, accompanied by many live pictures of the club, and included text, but they were all modified pictures, otherwise they would not be able to upload.

"Don't be too happy too early, you won't be able to laugh soon."

"I'll go draw a coffin, where two pigs, Duan Tianyang and Ban Meng lie."

"Two beasts who haven't evolved yet, I feel like my butt when I see their faces."

Immediately, verbal abuse came overwhelmingly.

"I understand you, so I can only talk about it."

Ban Meng and Duan Tianyang were not angry at all, but the more they were scolded, the more excited they became.

At this time, Duan Tianyang walked out of the alley and the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall in front of him appeared in front of him.

"It's closed, and the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall has closed down. It's so unexpected."

Seeing the two closed doors, Duan Tianyang suddenly burst into laughter.

Then he pointed to the gate and sarcastically said, "Ban Meng, look, everyone in the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall was scared away."

Ban Meng saw this scene through the video and said disdainfully, "Duan Tianyang, don't you say that the Chu family is very strong, and everyone in Liuhe's successors can fight?"

"I don't think everyone can fight, but everyone can run away."

"Hahaha……"

At this time, the crowd following behind were in a complicated mood.

I don’t want someone to die in vain, and I also hope someone can stand up and defeat Duan Tianyang.

It can be said that he is extremely entangled.

"Are you afraid of Liuhe Martial Arts Hall? Alas, it's still not possible."

"A mere Duantianyang can choose all the martial arts halls in S City, and the ancient martial arts are beyond salvation."

Although the crowd did not mean to blame Liuhe Martial Arts Hall, there were more people who were lost after all.

The Karate senior sister behind her also sarcastically said, "There is no decent one in these ancient martial arts halls? The senior brother wants me to tell you, you can choose this game and lower your level."

Duan Tianyang pretended to be hushed twice, "I know the ancient martial arts museum is bad, but who knew that it was so bad that there was no one who had the courage to fight."

As he said that, Duan Tianyang turned around and was about to leave.

"I changed my family to wait for Feng Yuxiu. This little guy has poor legs and feet, walks too slowly, and I am afraid that I will be itchy when I wait for too long."

But when he turned around, he was suddenly stunned.

The crowd around was also stunned.

Because two men in their early thirties walked out of the alley next to them.

One tall and one short,

One strong and one thin,

Gao and Zhuang, holding a mountain-shaking stick in his hand, walked over with his chest hair exposed, like an ape.

The short and thin ones took out a hemp rope from their big pocket with two finger tigers, threw it twice, and made two whistles that broke the wind.

Both of them walked to Duan Tianyang with a cigarette in their mouths.

"People from Liuhe Martial Arts Hall?"

Duan Tianyang asked.

The stronger Yang Lin raised his head and said, "It's your grandfather from Liuhe Martial Arts School."

Said,

Yang Lin jumped, held the Zhenshan stick and smashed towards Duan Tianyang angrily.

This stick is powerful and powerful.

But Duan Tianyang flashed, causing Yang Lin to lose everything.

Whoosh!

Two sounds of breaking wind came, leaving two blood marks on Duan Tianyang's face.

"It's a pity."

"Why don't you scratch his throat directly?"

Many people shouted, "It's a pity."

Just now, if Duan Tianyang had not been able to hide quickly, he would have been scratched by unexpected Wang Bin.

However, Duan Tianyang, who was almost telling, ignored Wang Bin's intentions, and instead focused on Yang Lin and focused on Yang Lin.

The so-called "an inch longer and an inch stronger", but Yang Lin's long stick also has a disadvantage, that is, when the enemy attacks him from close range, he cannot let go, especially when he has companions beside him.

However, Yang Lin and Wang Bin do have real skills. Yang Lin is strong, has strong explosive power, and takes a strong path.

Wang Bin had a flexible body technique and a fierce attack. The two of them cooperated tacitly and complemented each other. They fought back and forth with Duan Tianyang for more than a dozen rounds, but they were not at a disadvantage.

But in the end, Yang Lin, who was attacked by Duan Tianyang, was blown away by Duan Tianyang with a punch.

Then, without waiting for Yang Lin to react, he slashed Yang Lin's hand with a palm knife.

Yang Lin's thumb was shattered immediately, and the mountain-shaking stick in his hand came out.

Duan Tianyang took it, raised his hand and smashed it down at Yang Lin's head.

Everyone looked pale and closed their eyes and didn't dare to look down.

Still not possible, still lost!

But the expected blood-colored picture did not appear.

The stick did not fall down, but was entangled by a hemp rope.

The hemp rope wrapped around one end of the Zhenshan stick, and then Wang Bin quickly circled Duantianyang for a few times, and Duantianyang was directly tied up.

"Okay! Tied."

"This foreign dog is dead."

The crowd was excited.

Yang Lin was not scared by the shocking stick. He did not pause when he saw this. He immediately reacted and waved his fist as big as a purse and smashed it into the door of Duantianyang.

But the next moment, Yang Lin's pupils contracted rapidly.

Bang!

Duan Tianyang actually broke the hemp rope directly. Although Yang Lin's punch hit Duan Tianyang, it only cracked the corner of his mouth. He looked embarrassed and his strength was not serious.

Duan Tianyang, who had been invincible all the way, did not expect that he would be so embarrassed by the two of them.

"die!"
Chapter completed!