the only savior

Chapter 402 Martial Arts Master Pei Lao Liu
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoman immediately took action.

With a slight effort in his legs, he jumped up lightly, and after his arms touched the eaves above, he turned over the top of the wall with his hands.

With his current physique of 20 points, it is very easy to do this.

Seeing this, several people nearby couldn't help turning their heads to look at him, and they were all surprised by this man's overly vigorous skills.

However, they just watched it a little more, and after a while, they refocused on the live broadcast on their mobile phones.

Zhang Xiaoman climbed onto the wall, ignored the surprised gazes of the people around him, and walked straight towards Liu Ye's house.

Seeing this, a middle-aged man who was also sitting on the wall watching, was about to speak to remind him to be careful.

But he found that the latter could walk like flying on this narrow wall, even if he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

After several ups and downs, Zhang Xiaoman had already reached the frontmost position. Here, he was finally able to see the situation of Master Liu's house clearly.

I saw that at the front of the crowd, a place was deliberately vacated, and a group of people were surrounding the door of Liu Ye's house, arguing with Liu Ye about something.

Zhang Xiaoman vaguely heard the general idea not far away, it was nothing more than some provocative words.

But these people are also pretty bad, they know that all this is their own behind the scenes, Liu Ye obviously won't compete with them just because of this.

So they deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of the words, and kept their mouths shut without mentioning martial arts.

On the contrary, he has been questioning the title of "Master Pei", creating an illusion that he wants to compete with you in Taoism.

What kind of temper does Pei Laoliu have?
He was originally a master who refused to suffer, but now that he met his enemy, he was even more unwilling to lose.

He didn't give in at all to the other party's provocations, and they just happened to count them into it.

Zhang Xiaoman looked at the group of people surrounding him, and sure enough, he saw many familiar faces inside.

These guys are all the disciples who followed behind Liao Zhenren at the Daoism Exchange Conference last time.

However, he didn't realize that Master Liao and his family members who came here today seemed to be his apprentices.

Thinking about the live broadcast, one of them was filming it.

Besides these people, Zhang Xiaoman also saw a strong young man at the front.

This man was tall and burly, and he looked like Xu Dali who came here to challenge the anti-counterfeiting.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help showing a frosty expression. Although he established the Star Alliance and made a vow of protection, it doesn't mean that he is a good-tempered old man.

He can't do the kind of thing where someone hits you on the left cheek and sticks out the right cheek for others to hit.

Therefore, since this group of people provoked him again, he might as well teach them a lesson today, and he must leave a deep impression on them.

"Master Pei, since you accepted this competition, we won't bully you, so let our newest disciple here come and compete with you, what do you think?"

In front of the door, a young Taoist priest opened his mouth and said to Liu Ye that this person was the guy who was flattened by Zhang Xiaoman's Xingwei Hai at the last Taoism exchange conference.

At this time, Master Liu thought that what the other party was talking about was a discussion of Daoism, but he obviously didn't expect that the other party wanted to hit him in the face directly, with fists.

Although he was born in Yeluzi, he has relied on this business for most of his life after all, and now he is provoked by such a junior, how can he bear it, and even if he raises his arms, he wants to have a good discussion with the other party.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers in the live broadcast room immediately began to use barrage.

Master Liu doesn't know if he doesn't use the Internet, but the name "Master Pei of Qianyuan Taiji Hand" has been on the top short video searches several times recently.

At this time, everyone saw that this "expert" was finally going to be serious, and they all looked forward to it, and were ready to watch his jokes.

"Don't be noisy! Don't be noisy! Master Pei is about to show his skills, let's see how he knocks Xu Dali back with one blow."

"I have admired the master's skills for a long time, and now I can see the master's live broadcast, and I am really lucky."

"Haha, I've watched those videos too, it's really too fake, when those people get hit, it's like being hit by a car, or like being electrocuted, it's just insulting to me IQ, I really don’t know how you believe it.”

"Huh? We found a wild honest man ahead, please don't disturb him, let's approach him slowly, then catch him and take him back to study..."

"Hehe, I bet that this Xu Dali will definitely kneel down to Master within three seconds."

"..."

The live broadcast room is happy to hear this scene, after all, there are too many of these so-called masters recently, not to mention grandstanding, but also ruined the reputation of traditional martial arts.

But no matter how happy they were, Zhang Xiaoman's face was frosty at the moment.

Since you want to slap Liu Ye in the face so much, well, I'll slap you in the face later.

I saw that Wang Dalong first cupped his fists at Pei Laoliu in a feigned manner, then turned around and took a look at the live broadcast, leaving a self-proclaimed handsome smile, and then walked towards Liu Ye .

As an old man in his 70s, Pei Laoliu didn't know about live broadcasts and popular searches. When he saw the other party approaching, he thought it was time to start a discussion with him.

"How do you want to compare?"

Pei Laoliu looked at the young man walking in front of him, and seeing that he was not prepared for anything, he couldn't help frowning, wondering if the other party was trying to compare his formulas with him?
Or Feng Shui?

That's my forte.

Just when he was still in doubt, he saw the man suddenly put on a strange posture, and then said in his mouth:

"Let's compete, there are no rules and restrictions, and we can compete freely."

"Huh? Free contest? What do you mean?"

Pei Laoliu was still puzzled, when he saw a person running out from the side.

He first stood between the two of them, then waved his hand in pieces, made a downward cutting movement, and shouted two words loudly.

"start!"

Pei Laoliu was a little dumbfounded immediately, what is the situation?
Why are you so competitive in your competitions?
Sixth Master, I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how come I have never seen such a method of exchanging ideas?

Could it be that the juniors now play differently from what we used to do?
"No, no, this feels a bit wrong... What is this guy trying to do with such a posture? Could it be that he wants to hit me...?"

Pei Laoliu is obviously not stupid. Although he has never seen Muay Thai, the opponent's posture makes it easy to guess his intentions.

Previously, it was just because he didn't know how to surf the Internet. Otherwise, with these people, there would be no way for him to live in this old world.

However, even so, when this group of guys wanted to see each other, Liu Ye reacted immediately.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Like running away, closing the door, letting the dogs out, lying down, headaches, medical bills, etc...

At this moment, Liu Ye, who is an old man in the world, has already thought of a countermeasure.

(End of this chapter)