Rebirth of the Peerless Waste

The Wuzong Conference is indeed a great event in the martial arts world, attracting at least half of the martial arts powers in China.

On the way to dinner, in a short pedestrian street, Ye Tian met two masters of transmigration, eight masters of inner strength, and even more of the outside warriors. And this is only on the street, if martial arts arrive, there must be more martial arts.

Ye Tian's consciousness spreads out, such as a large net covering the sky, which instantly covers the entire Wujia town, and then he can't help but utter a sigh of emotion: there is so much energy in the dog that he walks everywhere!

Most people come here to take care, otherwise they will die and do n’t know how to die.

The well-lit pedestrian street is crowded with people, which is more lively than the pedestrian streets of some large cities.

It is said that this entire pedestrian street is of the Wu family, and Jinjin fights for gold.

This shows the heritage of an ancient martial arts family.

"That's it."

Not far, Zhao Wendong raised his hand and pointed at a magnificent ancient school building.

This is a hotel called "Sword St. Restaurant". The tallest building in the entire pedestrian street is as grand as a palace. Lanterns are high and lanterns are streamed. Ye Tian noticed when he entered the pedestrian street.

There is no doubt that this restaurant is also the Wu family, and the word "sword holy" is naturally in honor of the only sword holy one of the ancestors of the Wu family, Wu Wangui.

The business of Dao Sheng Restaurant is very good on weekdays, let alone recently, it is full. If Zhao Wendong did not book in advance, he would have to wait in line for at least an hour to eat here.

"Sir, I'm so sorry. Someone in your private room is dining. Could you wait a moment? Or can I arrange a table for you in the lobby?" The restaurant manager apologized.

Zhao Wendong frowned suddenly, sharp eyes stared directly at the manager, and said, "Why would anyone have a meal when I booked a private room? How did your restaurant do it? Call your boss!"

The hotel manager suddenly felt so stressed that his face turned pale.

Although the two in front of him do not know each other, they are formidable, and they are definitely martial arts men, and they may even come from a certain martial arts school. Although he is expensive as a restaurant manager, he doesn't dare to provoke him or he will be shot dead with a slap.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, those people are very strong, and we can't help it. I'll arrange a private room for you as soon as possible?" The restaurant manager explained, looking embarrassed.

"You mean, they're strong, we just messed up? Did you squeeze the persimmons, right? Do you know who they are?"

The hotel manager suddenly sweated coldly, shook his head, and did not know the people.

Zhao Wendong's temper is still good, not too angry, but Guo Bao suddenly got upset and yelled out, "Who the **** robbed us of our private room, the courage is not small! When I Xingyimen is bullying, right? I must lift his table. "

He shouted and rushed to the private room.

"Sir, don't be impulsive, ..."

The hotel manager also tried to explain, but Guo Bao didn't listen at all and flew away as soon as he smoked.

Zhao Wendong had a somber face and followed him.

"Brother Ye, sorry, I made you laugh." Zhao Wendong said to Ye Tian.

They went out, representing the Xingyi Gate. Although it was a trivial matter to be snatched out of the private room, the Xingyi Gate was also lost. Although he hasn't seen each other yet, he guesses that 80% of them are from a martial arts school, and most people don't have the courage. He couldn't help being angry, so his brother Guo Bao rushed to him and didn't stop him.

"It's okay, I believe you can handle it well." Ye Tian smiled slightly.

At the door of the private room stood two little crickets, both young martial artists in their early days. When Ye Tian came here with Zhao Wendong, Guo Bao had already clashed with them. He opened his hands to the left and right, slap, one round was less than two, and the two slaps collapsed to the ground like dead dogs. No screams could be issued.

Although Xingyiquan is an internal boxing, it can also practice hard work from the inside out. Guo Bao's bull-like body has a bit of horizontal training, and his shot is like a landslide, which is extremely fierce.

"Abao, don't be impulsive!"

Guo Bao just raised his foot to knock the door, Zhao Wendong shouted to him, worried that he would suffer. After all, it is still unknown who the other party is.

If it was five years ago, their old head Song Mingcheng was the fourth largest master in the Grand Masters list, and he would not care about them. Except for a few strong martial arts factions, the rest are not to abuse whoever they want. . Now it's not working, there is no master in the door, and the Xingyi door has been reduced from first-class to second-class. If it is accidentally, it will be abused by others.

Ten years Hedong, ten years Hexi, this is a kind of sorrow, great sorrow!

Although Guo Bao was irritable, he had to take it easy. In case there was a guru in it, his ten lives were not enough. As a result, he kicked half of his feet and eventually collected it.

It may be that when you heard the movement outside the private room, the door of the private room suddenly opened and a young man in his twenties came out. I saw him white-skinned and well-dressed, like a handsome rich man, but his breath was a bit sharp, most of them were martial arts.

"Who are you? Why beat my disciples at Tianyingmen for no reason?" The young man glared at Guo Wei. The two little crickets fell to the door, lying like dead dogs, their noses were crooked and blood bleed from the ground, and he saw them at a glance.

There were five people in the private dining room, and all of them rushed out when they saw it, some with stools and some with swords.

Those who practice martial arts have a strong temper, but which one is a mess?

However, Guo Bao was not afraid, and said angrily: "Who am I? It turned out to be the person of the Tianying Gate. I am not brave enough to dare to grab the private room I ordered from Xingyimen. Hurry up and get out or I Throw you out one by one. "

Tianyingmen is just a third-rate sect, Guo Bao will never take his eyes off, and he will come up with courage.

"Xingyimen? Great majesty!" The young man snorted. "If I remember correctly, your head of the last Wuzong Congress was killed. It seems that you have not learned a lesson. This Dare to come to a martial arts conference! "

"Young Master, what nonsense with them, break his leg and see that he dares to be arrogant." One of the five people rushed out of the private room.

"Yeah, young master, give this blind-eyed guy some color."

"If Xingyimen was five years ago, we wouldn't dare to provoke it. Now Xingyimen doesn't have a master, and it's arrogant!"

...

Everyone at Tianyingmen was filled with indignation. Xingyimen is long gone, and they have no fear at all.

"Who is this chick, is it Xingyimen? Hey, you have to have a face, you have to have a figure, and it makes you look good. Young Master, you are blessed. We caught this chick to accompany you to drink. Flower wine. "

"Why is it enough to drink flower wine alone, but also to warm the bed for us?"

"Yeah, yeah, the weather in the northwest is really cold, much colder than our southwest."

As soon as Guan Weiwei followed his cousin, they were stunned by the people at Tianying Gate.

"A leopard!" Zhao Wendong sank and sang loudly.

Guo Bao clenched his iron fists in his hands, his muscles were as tight as iron blocks, and he could not bear it anymore.

With a movement of his feet, he rushed out instantly, like a predatory cheetah, and punched his disciple closest to Tianyingmen.

Bang!

A man flew upside down, all the way to the end of the corridor, collapsed to the ground, unconscious. I saw that his chest was so big that his ribs were broken. I don't know how many.

"Asshole, go to death, come together!" Master Tianying Men yelled.

But it is useless. Except that he has a half-step inner strength, the rest of them in Tianyingmen are outside warriors, which is not enough in Guo Bao's hands.

In general, a master with ten strengths and ten with twenty strengths are all pediatrics, absolutely crushed.

Bang Bang Bang ...

In a short period of time, except for the young master of the Tianying Gate, the rest of the people fell to the ground, all with blue noses and swollen faces, and even two unconscious.

Guo Bao shot fiercely, a pair of iron fists is like a pair of big hammers, even the bones of a person can be broken, and the outside warrior can't bear it at all. As long as he is hit by his iron fist, one punch will be KO.

Moreover, his boxing techniques seem to be wide open and close, but in fact have their own rules, or split, or collapse, or drill, or horizontal, ..., are all integrated into the essence of Xingyiquan, the trick is fierce, and the boxing is deadly.

The Tianyingmen disciple who dared to speak and insulted Guan Weiwei was hit the worst by him. His teeth were almost all gone, and the bridge of his nose collapsed into it, which was beyond recognition.

"What do you want to do? Don't bully people too much!" The young master's face at Tianying Gate was frightened ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ voice trembled.

"I'm so bullied, I don't agree with you to bite me!" Guo Bao pressed tightly, eeriely. The wide palm of his right hand is flat and is accumulating strength.

The young master of the Tianying Gate has only half a step to cultivate, and he is not his opponent at all.

"Do you dare to hit me? I am the young master of Aquila Gate. Do you really want Xingyi Gate to be my enemy?"

Snapped!

Guo Baoyang's hand was an ear-scraper, and he directly fanned at Master Tianyingmen's face, causing him to drool, splash blood, and stare at Venus.

"I just hit you. I thought you were so amazing at the Tianying Gate? Did I mess with you and believe you?"

Guo Bao was so angry that he raised his palm and beat.

"Enough, A Bao!" Zhao Wendong said.

Guo Bao then put his slap down.

"I don't want Xingyimen to fall again, and it's not something you can provoke at Tianyingmen! Don't get out of here!" Zhao Wendong drank again at the young master of Tianyingmen.

As the most outstanding disciple of Xingyimen, it is likely that he will be the head of Xingyimen in the future. Although he is young, he has a kind of aura of superiors.

"Okay, you guys wait for me. We have written down this account for Tianying Gate!"

After saying something ruthless, Master Tianying Gate left his disciples dimly.

"Don't let me see you again, or see you hitting you once!"

Guo Bao paid his respects. After saying a word, he put one hand on Ye Tian's shoulder, and said with a bit of pride on the corner of his mouth, "Seeing that, this is called Kung Fu. You can only call radio gymnastics."

Ye Tian laughed off it!

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