July is full of fire and the heat is unbearable.
Everyone in the Yang family was also a little impatient.
It's not that they're afraid of heat.
But something is wrong with the atmosphere.
"If you say you won't leave, you won't leave. How can it be that my son goes out to fight for life, but I sneak away with my tail between my legs?"
Mr. Yang had a rare moment of toughness.
This time, even if Liang Yingzhen twisted his ears into a rope, he would not move.
It is different from the day when I ran away from home in Hangzhou.
That time, it was because if I didn't leave, my old friend might die, so I had to move in a hurry even though I pinched my nose.
However, I just felt comfortable in Shanghai.
Find the meaning of life in one more flash.
Yang Shoucheng was unwilling to leave.
We have gone through so many ups and downs before, this time, we can't be scared and run away in despair.
The key thing is that Yang Lin refuses to leave.
How could the old man have the heart to leave like this?
Even if a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift, he still has to see the result.
"It's not that serious. The three great masters are not man-eating tigers. Besides, even if they are tigers, I can kill them easily."
Yang Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw his old man losing his temper.
"You're still laughing. Didn't you ask your subordinates to show some mercy? Keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future. This time, I'm seeking revenge..."
Liang Yingzhen was a little angry.
He stopped trying to persuade her and said angrily: "If you don't want to go, I won't go. Anyway, we are a whole family. We want to live together and die together."
"Bah, bah... What an unlucky thing to say. Don't worry, it's not that serious."
Yang Lin had a smile in his eyes and comforted his mother with gentle words, but there was a slight chill in his eyes.
'The three great masters are so amazing, I'm so scared. '
He turned around and asked: "Uncle Da, have you found out clearly what the regulations are for those three people?
Should you go directly to challenge the challenge, or set up a Hongmen banquet and invite guests and friends to witness it? "
An honest fight usually involves these two processes.
After all, they are not just gangsters on the street, they are people of high status.
Even if there is a fight, it should be done clearly and clearly, and it should not be seen in a cloudy manner.
Because there is also a reputation issue mixed in here.
The premise here is that several disciples of the Xingyi Bagua Sect died and were looked down upon by others.
As for the Baji Sect, Li Xuwen had been domineering all his life. His proud and direct disciple had his legs broken in public and planted in the ground.
Fighting fierceness against fierceness, his Baji Quan was completely at a disadvantage.
Injured or dead, it doesn't matter.
People who learn martial arts cannot live their whole life without injury or death.
However, it won't work if he loses so cowardly and loses his temper.
Because, this fundamentally means that my own martial art is not good.
Not much practical ability.
The melon-eating people standing outside the door don't care whether you are a master or not, and whether you are a good martial artist or not.
They only know that your Xingyi Bagua Baji Quan cannot beat Plum Blossom Quan and Mizong Quan.
This is a battle between the superior and inferior types of boxing.
It’s not just a battle of wills.
Therefore, we must fight back in public.
"It's at Yundu Theater. I heard that the show there has been suspended three days in advance to create a big buzz.
Gong Baosen and Ding Lianshan arrived first, but Li Xuwen only arrived early this morning.
As soon as they arrived, invitations were sent out, inviting celebrities from all over the world to attend and witness.
Both Chen Zimei and Jingwu Sect received the post, and even foreigners also sent one.
It seems that they are not ready to discuss things behind closed doors. "
Uncle Da's arm injury has long been healed.
However, he was not even qualified to compete at this level.
The disciples of any of the three great masters can round him up and flatten him.
Sometimes, Uncle Da also wonders why his young master's strength has improved so quickly, and he has asked a few times about it.
But there's really no way to explain this clearly.
Asking is genius.
Even if he had secretly gone to the big world to see Yang Lin show off his power and had deep confidence in him, at this moment he couldn't help but feel unsure and his face was as dark as Bao Gong.
The other party invited so many people to witness and discussed without closed doors. The meaning was very clear.
That means putting your reputation and life on the line, the winner takes everything, and the loser gets nothing.
He also told the people of the world that this competition was not an exchange of ideas between colleagues, but a real fight.
From here we can see how much pressure Yuan Shuangcheng put on him, and perhaps a minimum target was also given.
"Then go ahead. Don't keep the seniors waiting. This is the courtesy of a junior."
Yang Lin smiled and walked away.
After taking two steps, he didn't forget to turn around and call out: "Mother, please simmer that old hen over low heat. I'll come back victorious and just in time."
"Come back well and I'll stew ten old hens for you, just in case you can't finish them."
Liang Yingzhen smiled and cursed, looking at her son's back, tears suddenly fell down.
…
Yundu Theater.
At this time it was already decorated with lanterns and festoons.
The sun is shining brightly outside and the lights are brightly lit inside.
Every corner is illuminated.
The surroundings were crowded with people, some sitting and some having drinks.
He was not loud and noisy as usual, but looked solemn and solemn.
Because, as everyone knows, today is not about someone singing and acting for them, but a life and death showdown between martial arts masters.
Not a competition, but a duel.
It is possible to differentiate between life and death.
This kind of rare excitement is rare in the capital city, let alone Shanghai, in ten years.
Because, after a master reaches a certain height, has status, money and fame, few people will roll up their sleeves and go out to fight life and death themselves.
They all hang out in the same circle, and everyone sees each other without looking up.
Who doesn’t have a few friends? It is not good to make the relationship between colleagues extremely cold.
This is actually the rule.
but.
Today's situation is different.
the reason is simple.
Because, in the circle of boxers or grandmasters, there is an alternative.
He has no inhibitions, goes on a killing spree, and never holds back his punches.
That's all.
However, he didn't have any scruples about the powerful and powerful.
Mr. Yuan Ge is now in great power, well-equipped with soldiers and food, and is expected to become a world figure. You just killed his son so coldly.
Who gave you the courage?
besides.
Grandmaster's disciples, how much effort and effort it took to cultivate them. You kill them when you say it, and abolish them when you say it. You are so rampant...
If you don’t die, who will?
At this time, of course no one would talk about the interests of the family and the country, only grudges and grudges.
It just so happens that we are all master-level experts, so there is no talk of using the more to bully the less, or the strong to bully the weak.
Put down the table.
It not only differentiates between superior and inferior, but also determines life and death.
that is it.
…
Gong Baosen sat alone in the court.
Watching Yang Lin stand out from the crowd, he slowly stepped forward.
He did not stand up, but raised his glass from a distance: "Master Yang is so majestic and evil. When we meet him today, it is better to be famous than to meet him, and to meet him is worse than to be famous."
"Master Gong is so polite, but if you ask me, you are a bit petty.
As a grandmaster, you must have the example of a grandmaster. You are supposed to be a master, but you become a dog for the powerful, obeying orders and traveling thousands of miles to work hard. It is really a pity. "
As soon as they met, Yang Lin felt a mountain-like murderous aura rushing towards him.
This made him understand.
The other party is not here to be funny, nor is it here to travel, but is really coming to challenge with anger and murderous intent.
To put it bluntly, they are here to kill people.
Gong Baosen was scolded as a lackey, but he was not angry.
The world's tongue is like a knife, but he is no longer confused. He has seen too much and is used to it.
He will not be disturbed by a few sarcastic words from his opponents.
He just thought about himself and said: "That year I escaped from the palace and fled thousands of miles. On the way, the first disciple and the second disciple died of exhaustion and died under the swords of the masters of the Qing court...
After I killed all the powerful enemies, I saw a little baby crying under my horse's hooves in the heavy snow.
I thought this was a celebration of my new life, so I took the baby home and made him my disciple, naming him Ma San. "
Gong Baosen's voice was very sad.
"He is both my apprentice and my son... When his son dies, a father cannot turn a blind eye.
Therefore, I didn't want to come to this battle, but for the sake of my disciple, I had to reach out and weigh Master Yang's ability. It's not because of Yuan Shuangcheng. Do you understand? "
