Shi Baofang said: "Master, please see, this is their registration information.
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"Wang Ye? Where did the wild Taoist priest come from?" Hu Shilong looked at a photo, which showed Datong Hall's registration information with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
Because Shi Baolong had some connections, he asked someone to take a photo.
"I don't know. They are coming fiercely and have sufficient funds. It has only been less than two days since the opening, and they have already accepted hundreds of apprentices." Hu Shilong sneered coldly: "What kind of boxing does this person teach?"
"This... is not very clear yet." Shi Baofang said.
"Idiot, go find out and come back!" Hu Shilong kicked the eldest disciple in the butt, and he ran out of the hall in a hurry.
Although this Shi Baofang is no longer involved in society, his social connections are still there. In the 1990s, Shi Baofang even formed a gang on the ground in Suzhou, although this gang had long been severely cracked down and disbanded.
But many of them are former members, and they are still living in society. Although most of them are low-level people, there are also some who have gotten around in the past few years.
"Boss Shi, I have something to tell you!" Shi Baofang found them, with a gloomy face: "Follow me to Nanfeng Street, there is a newly opened martial arts gym there."
"Martial Arts Hall?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion. However, when Boss Shi invited them, they naturally responded immediately.
Soon, everyone took the bus to Nanfeng Street. There were three or five people. Although they were bare-handed, their faces were ferocious and they were all tall and tall.
To the right of Shi Baofang was a tall man of 1.9 meters, slightly hunched over, with arms as thick as other people's thighs. On the left rear, there is a lean man with his hands in his pockets and a steady lower body. He has a large tattoo on his arm, which is very intimidating.
"Second brother, what are you doing with a knife?" Shi Baofang turned around and saw that the lean man was wearing a chest bag with a faint shape of a blade inside.
"Brother, aren't I afraid something will happen soon?" The lean man scratched his head. The strong man next to him pulled out the machete from behind his butt: "Boy, I'm afraid of cutting my thigh with the knife like this, I'll get it for you."
"Third brother, stop, this is my knife!" Shi Baofang was speechless: "If you don't bring a knife, nothing will happen, but if you bring a knife, nothing will happen. Idiot, put the knife down quickly. We are just here to make a new friend. , I’m not here to chop people.” The lean man was speechless, smiled, grabbed the machete from the strong man’s hand, and threw it casually beside his chest bag.
"Boss, is it that one?" Everyone looked up and saw the brand new sign of Datong Hall on the second floor across the street, which looked quite impressive.
Shi Baofang spat and led people upstairs. There is a reception desk at the corner of the stairs, and further inside is a long corridor with two rooms on the left and right. It used to be a dance studio, but after being bought by Xia Ye, it was turned into a martial arts performance venue.
It is covered with tatami mats. Shi Baofang was stunned. There was not a young lady sitting at the counter in front of him as he imagined. She asked them if they wanted to sign up with a smile.
Instead, a young Taoist priest sat. Well, he was wearing a black monk's robe with wide sleeves, his legs were resting on the counter, his legs were tilted out of the chair, his arms were used as pillows, and he was yawning.
This man was handsome and handsome, but unkempt. His hair was in a bun, and it was as messy as a bird's nest.
"Is this such a stinky place? Do you still want to sign up?" Shi Baofang asked. The Taoist priest opened his eyes and looked at them, then closed them again: "Those who have practiced Zhuang don't want it." Shi Baofang was stunned. How could he see that he had practiced Zhuang?
There is something...
"Well, call your boss out, I'm not here to sign up." Shi Baofang's face darkened.
...When Xia Ye received the call, the Datong Pavilion had already been smashed. But it was not hit by Shi Baofang, but by Wang Ye.
When he kicked someone, Shi Baofang's body hit the counter he had just bought. The other few were even more fierce. They were kicked by Wang Ye until they fell directly against the wall, causing a
The "human seal" comes.
"I was just about to say hello to the major local martial arts schools. Who knew that they would be smashed so quickly?" Xia Ye scratched his head and drove there.
He came to Nanfeng Street and the entrance of Datong Hall. The scene was in a mess. Wang Ye carried a few people on his shoulders and threw them downstairs like pigs. In front of everyone, he clapped his hands and said, "I told you earlier, I don't want those who practice piles. Don't you understand?" Xia Ye said with a black line: "Little Taoist Priest, what happened?" When Wang Ye saw Xia Ye, he smiled and said hello: "Boss Xia!"
"What the hell, what's going on?" Xia Ye pointed at the few people piled up in front of them like a pile of mud, who were cleaned up like mud by Wang Ye.
Wang Ye dug out the earwax, took it out, and blew on it: "They kept urging me to go in if they wanted to see you. I had no other choice, so I took action." Xia Ye suddenly realized, picked up one and asked He said, "Are you here to play in the gym?" Shi Baofang was dizzy. He didn't know what happened just now. His eyes blurred and he almost lost consciousness.
He nodded toward the outside. Xia Ye threw the person down again: "Forget it, go up and I'll take a look at my counter." Wang Ye took Xia Ye upstairs.
They didn't even care whether Shi Baofang and the others were injured. After a few minutes, Shi Baofang and the others were picked up by several passers-by.
"Young man, what's wrong with you?"
"Hey, didn't you see it just now? The boss of the store on the second floor came out with someone on his back."
"Good guy, that guy can carry a 1.9-meter strong man like a normal person!" Several passers-by were talking about what just happened.
The bosses of the surrounding stores were watching the show and were extremely surprised. But seeing Shi Baofang and the others looking fierce, no one dared to come up to help them.
Shi Baofang touched his dizzy head. In front of him was an old man: "Um...what happened just now?" An old man said: "What are you doing lying on the street in broad daylight? You will be hit by a car soon! Get up quickly. Come on!" Only then did Shi Baofang realize that he was on Nanfeng Street. He turned around and saw that Datong Hall was behind him.
He and the second and third children were all defeated by the wild Taoist priest who was guarding the gate. Shi Baofang came to his senses and was immediately shocked.
After all, he is also a Yaoguang realm warrior. He has practiced with his master for many years. How could he not even see the opponent's punch?
This is impossible! Shi Baofang covered his head, feeling dizzy and almost lost his footing. Not to mention the second and third children. Unlike me, they have never practiced Zhuangzhu, but they are just stronger than ordinary people.
Now they are all unconscious and motionless. Shi Baofang suddenly felt a little afraid to go up, so he called his master.
Lion Martial Arts School. Hu Shilong was stunned when he received a call from his eldest disciple.
"What? You didn't even see the opponent's punch, and you were beaten down?"
