The silent atmosphere in the small courtyard did not last long. The strong man with the iron ring on his arm noticed the bamboo basket behind Lu Jing, and his expression changed, "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, who is Mr. Zhang?" ?”
"Oh, I don't live here. I'm just a disciple that Mr. Zhang has just accepted. I just started yesterday," Lu Jing answered truthfully, "I came here today to ask some questions..."
As a result, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a strong man with an iron ring on his arm, "Are you the apprentice of Zhang Sanfeng, the Skywarp Kites?"
Lu Jing didn't know if it was his imagination. He saw a flash of joy in the eyes of the man opposite him when he spoke. Then he quickly exchanged glances with several other people around him, waiting for him to turn his head again. When he looked at Lu Jing, his expression became serious.
"Very good, it's the same even if the master is away and the disciple is here."
"???"
This was the second time today that Lu Jing was confused. He felt that it was not good at all, and he could not figure out where his apprentice and master were. Zhang Jinming was not his son. If this group of people did not go to find the real master, they would It doesn't matter if he is a passerby blocking him here.
Lu Jing opened his mouth to argue, but the strong man with iron rings on his arms had already pulled Zhang Jinming out from behind, "This little brother was drinking in a wine shop this morning. He had an argument with a brother named Fang and beat him up. He punched my brother three times."
When Lu Jing heard this, he first looked at Zhang Jinming, who was thin and probably weighed less than 110 kilograms. Then he looked at the strong man surnamed Fang, whose muscles were bulging like an iron tower, and said, "Are you kidding me?" The look in his eyes.
Although Zhang Jinming is Zhang Sanfeng's only son, he has hated martial arts since he was a child and prefers to write and write. Zhang Sanfeng originally thought that the child's disobedience was mostly due to itchy skin, and he could just beat him a few times.
结果揍了几次后章金明非但没有爱上学武，父子关系反而急速恶化，直到一次章三丰下了狠手将这个宝贝儿子揍得半个月下不来床，章金明病好后却是依旧拒绝From then on, the frustrated Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to let him go.
The man surnamed Fang seemed to understand what Lu Jing wanted to say, and his face turned red, which was rare for an old man. "I have many brothers, but not all of them are born like me." He coughed and changed the subject. , then pointed at Zhang Jinming and continued, "Anyway, sir...oh no, it was your master's son who beat up my brother. If you don't believe me, you can ask him yourself."
Lu Jing knew without asking that Zhang Jinming must have had a fight at the wine shop, but whether the fight was between the brother in front of him or not is open to question.
But there is no point in talking about this kind of thing now. The other side was obviously well prepared. They only grabbed Zhang Jinming and beat him, intending to make a fuss about this matter.
Lu Jing sighed. Just now he was wondering if Qin Xiaotou was touching porcelain, but he turned around and met a group of people who were really here to touch porcelain. However, this group of people didn't look like street gangsters. Scoundrels.
The other party seems to know Zhang Sanfeng quite well. He can call Zhang Sanfeng by his nickname when he used to travel around the world. It is impossible that he does not know the relationship between Zhang Sanfeng and the Qingzhu Gang. However, he still dares to visit him. I am afraid that this matter is not as it seems. It seems so simple, and I don't know if it's because the enemies the master made when he was an escort in his early years came to visit, or if there is some other reason.
By now, Lu Jing also understood that today's matter might be difficult to resolve, so he could only bite the bullet and ask what he didn't want to ask before.
"What advice do you guys have here?"
"I don't count it as advice. I just want to discuss with you how to resolve this matter."
"How do you want to end it?" Lu Jing asked.
The strong man named Fang smiled, but did not answer in a hurry, but asked again, "Your Excellency..."
"Lu Jing."
"Since Little Brother Lu is Mr. Zhang's disciple, he is also a member of the martial arts world. He must also know the rules of the martial arts world, which is retaliation for retaliation." The strong man surnamed Fang said word by word, "You The master's son punched my brother three times. The easiest way is for you to take three punches from me. From then on, we have nothing to do with each other, but..."
"Come on." Lu Jing said simply. He just wanted to be beaten. It's not like he had never been beaten before. He was familiar with it once and for all. Life was like this. Since he couldn't avoid it, he had to find a way to enjoy it.
The strong man surnamed Fang was stunned. His previous sentence was just an introduction to draw out the true intention of the trip, because let alone the young man in front of him, even Zhang Sanfeng would never be able to withstand his three punches. In fact, No one with a right mind in the world would accept his condition. The reason why he said this was just to better force Lu Jing to accept the second solution.
In the end, I didn't expect that Lu Jing would agree immediately. Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?
Before the strong man surnamed Fang had time to say anything, Zhang Jinming, who had been bowing his head silently before, suddenly raised his head when he heard this, snorted coldly, and said angrily in a voice that was still slightly drunk, "Young man is a hero, I You don’t need to take care of things!”
When Lu Jing heard this, his eyes turned around the group of strong men named Fang again. Unfortunately, they seemed not to accept Zhang Jinming's reasonable suggestion.
"Brother Lu, do you really want to take three punches from me on behalf of your master? We agreed in advance that you can't dodge or block these three punches." The strong man surnamed Fang confirmed again while clenching his fists.
Lu Jing also had to admit that the visual impact of his two fists was really strong. They were almost twice the size of ordinary people, and they were covered with calluses, and there was not even a single hair on the skin. No, he had obviously practiced horizontal kung fu such as iron sand palm. This punch might not even be able to knock down a cow, let alone hit a person.
If someone had the choice of three punches, Lu Jing didn't want to take even one.
But it's a pity that things have come to this. Compared with other impossible conditions, Qin Xiaotou's matter comes first. At least he can take a gamble on receiving punches, so Lu Jing can only nod helplessly.
The strong man surnamed Fang exchanged glances with his companions again, and then gave a thumbs up, "Okay! In the past, Master Jitong cut his flesh to save the disaster, and now, Little Brother Lu takes the boxing on his behalf. Both of them can Your last sentence is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness! If that’s the case, then I won’t be polite.”
After saying this, he took a half step forward with his left foot, with his toes on the ground, his right knee slightly bent, and at the same time, he made a fist with his right hand, raised the four fingers of his left hand to the sky, slowly pushed it out, and cupped his hand. This was an open-fist salute.
After completing this set of actions, the strong man surnamed Fang spoke again, "Be careful, my punch is coming. Your master's son punched my brother three times, one on the side ribs, the right shoulder, and the left chest. I won't do it either." I will take advantage of you and only hit you in these three positions. If you can't stand it, just speak up quickly. This is not the only solution to this matter."
Lu Jing understood that the other party planned to let him experience some hardships first, and then he would have to cooperate with them. He could only sigh again, "Let's give it a try first."
