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Drive all the way to the provincial capital.

Xingyimen, a martial arts school that has been passed down for a hundred years, is located on a street in Wuguan.

There are martial arts gyms opened by many sects here, and many martial arts enthusiasts will come here to learn from teachers.

The so-called formal apprenticeship etiquette in the past is now rare.

The so-called disciples of martial arts do not follow the master to learn kung fu from beginning to end.

In the new era, there must be new changes.

These martial arts gyms have also begun to become commercialized.

In a word, as long as they pay money, anyone can enter any martial arts gym to learn kung fu.

Driven by commercialization, the kung fu in those martial arts clubs has become a show.

Everyone says that traditional martial arts has declined, it is only for performance, and it is not practical to fight against the enemy.

Not without reason.

Standing in front of the Xingyimen Martial Arts Hall, Yang Feng looked at the slightly ancient plaque and the simple decoration of the facade, and couldn't help being filled with emotion.

The decline of martial arts has become only ornamental, or only the item of physical fitness is left, without actual combat.

I don't know if it is the development and progress of the times, or a kind of sadness in the martial arts world.

"Young master, don't we go in now?" Luo Xiaoying looked at Yang Feng and asked in surprise.

Yang Feng just came back to his senses, shook his head and laughed.

It is useless to think too much, each era has its development signs.

In the high-tech era, no matter how well practiced martial arts are, they still cannot strengthen the country.

Evolving into an ornamental martial arts performance is the inheritance of the intangible cultural heritage of traditional martial arts, and it is also an inevitable historical development.

"Let's go, let's go meet that door master Zhang for a while."

Yang Feng smiled and walked into the Xingyimen Martial Arts Hall.

"Stop! Who's here?"

There were two young disciples at the door, and they blocked them both.

Yang Feng responded with a light smile, "Just say that I, Yang Feng, have arrived!"

The two young disciples were stunned. It turned out that the man in front of them was Yang Feng who punched Song Qingyuan to death!
He looks very handsome, and he doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner.

Can it have such a powerful explosive power?

Really incredible!

Don't dare to hesitate, report immediately.

Above the lobby, there is a mourning hall specially set up to enshrine Song Qingyuan.

The sect advocates Zizai sitting in the first place, and the other disciples are lined up on both sides.

Zhang Feihu sat aside, with a cold evil smile on his face.

Waiting for Yang Feng to come to die.

Yang Feng walked in leisurely, followed by Luo Xiaoying, without any sense of nervousness.

After seeing the tablet on the mourning hall, Yang Feng was slightly taken aback.

Song Qingyuan is dead?
impossible!

He withdrew the strength of that punch, it would only cripple the opponent, it was impossible to die.

There is still some control over this level of strength, and it is impossible to make mistakes.

"Yang Feng! Kill my beloved disciple, you will be cut into pieces today!"

Zhang Zizai stared at Yang Feng fiercely with a cold expression on his face.

At this time, Luo Xiaoying forcibly brought a chair and placed it behind Yang Feng.

Yang Feng sat down slowly, and lit a cigarette leisurely.

"Master Zhang, right? Where did you start with this?"

snort!
Zhang Zizai snorted coldly, "Stop pretending to be confused with me! My disciple Song Qingyuan, didn't he die from your surprise attack?!"

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head, "I have to point out two mistakes to you, and this is related to my reputation."

"First, I was the one who injured Song Qingyuan, but I didn't kill him."

"Second, I hit him head-on and injured him, not a sneak attack! This is the key, don't get it wrong."

Zhang Feihu was worried that exposure would be bad for him, so he preemptively shouted in a cold voice: "Yang Feng, you despicable villain, you clearly won by sneak attack and seriously injured Brother Song."

"In the end, it led to Brother Song's tragic death, how dare you argue! Do you dare to do it or not?!"

Yang Feng ignored Zhang Feihu, but looked at Zhang Zizai.

Said calmly: "Although I, Yang Feng, am not a gentleman, I am not a despicable villain either."

"I won't deny that people were maimed by me. But it's also true that I didn't take his life."

"Just say it once, believe it or not, I won't explain too much."

Zhang Zizai sneered angrily, "Yang Feng, you dare to speak so arrogantly when you come to my Xingyi Gate!"

Zhang Feihu kept adding fuel to the fire, "Master Zhang, this kid has always been like this, he doesn't take anyone seriously!"

"This arrogant act is clearly a disrespect for the dead! It is even more contemptuous of Xingyimen and Master Zhang!"

"Such an arrogant person must not be spared lightly! He must be severely punished!"

One sentence aroused the anger of the other disciples, and they shouted loudly.

"kill him!"

"Kill him to avenge the elder brother!"

Zhang Zizai looked at Yang Feng coldly, "Boy, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogant words and deeds!"

"I will take your dog's life tonight, and pay homage to the soul of my beloved apprentice!"

"master!"

Among the middle school disciples, a man who ranked first stood up.

His face was pale and beardless, and he looked very sinister.

"Kill this kid, why do you need to do it yourself!"

"If it wasn't for a sneak attack, it would be impossible to seriously injure the elder brother to death!"

"Let's leave it to the apprentice to do it for me, and avenge the elder brother!"

Zhang Zizai nodded, his second apprentice Li Wencheng was not under Song Qingyuan.

Just take this opportunity to test Yang Feng's strength.

It's good to have a number in mind.

"Alright, I'll give you this opportunity to perform, don't let me down!" Zhang Zizai nodded softly.

"Yes, Master!"

Li Wencheng was secretly complacent. Once the senior brother Song Qingyuan died, he would kill another enemy with his own hands.

Properly changing from the second senior brother to the first senior brother, all the senior brothers will also believe him from the bottom of their hearts.

Naturally, he will be the head of the martial arts school in the future!

With this in mind, this battle must be won absolutely, and Yang Feng must be taught a lesson.

Turning around to look at Yang Feng, with a raging sneer in his eyes, "Boy, your end is here! Prepare to die!"

Yang Feng shook his head slightly, "It seems that you, Zhang Zizai, are determined to have trouble with your own name."

"If you want to make yourself uncomfortable, then the young master will help you!"

She raised her hand and tapped behind her, "Xiaoying, it's time for you to perform."

Luo Xiaoying was eager to try, but she couldn't hold back her excitement for a long time.

"Young master, should we kill them all, or leave a few alive?" Luo Xiaoying asked with a light smile.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the disciples of Xingyimen changed slightly.

A pretty little girl who looks pretty, but speaks so cruelly.

The sense of contrast is too great!

Sure enough, people can't be seen!

Yang Feng glared at Luo Xiaoying, "I allow you to be a little more violent, but it doesn't make you too cruel."

"Do you understand a harmonious society? It needs to be more harmonious! It's fine to beat the disabled."

Hearing this, the disciples of Xingyimen almost vomited blood from anger.

I really want to yell at you, do you have a wrong understanding of a harmonious society?
When people are disabled, what kind of harmony is there? !
I have never seen such a shameless person!
Luo Xiaoying knew it in her heart, and smiled, "Understood, then follow what the young master said, be more harmonious, and stop beating the disabled!"

Yang Feng smiled and nodded, "Yes, I understand very well!"

"Go, don't waste your time, make a quick decision!"

The two of them were talking there like a cross talk, but the second senior brother Li Wencheng was pissed off.

Who is this looking down upon? !

Clenching his fists tightly, his knuckles made a "click" sound, and said coldly to Luo Xiaoying: "Girl, if you want to get ahead, I'll hit you right!"

Luo Xiaoying smiled disdainfully, "Is the noise of your finger joints awesome? I'll make your joints all over your body make noise in a while."