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Master Cai's martial arts gym is very prosperous. Standing at the door, you can hear the sound of humming and haha ​​practicing martial arts inside.It shows that this martial arts school may have real talents.

Moreover, this martial arts gym occupies a large area.

Although Zhonggang District does not belong to the city center, it is also a sub-center area. Even if it is a leased venue, the fact that such a martial arts gym can be opened shows that the owner of the martial arts gym has a lot of money.

This made Pan An very much looking forward to the meeting with the mysterious person later, and began to doubt the previous inference that the mysterious person was most likely to be a sausage.

"Let's go, lead the way." Pan An let go of his big face, and pushed him along the way, so that this guy didn't rush to the street in a daze.

He had just regained control of his body, and he was already a little unsteady, so it's no wonder he wasn't embarrassed.It must have been practiced, otherwise, Dabinglian was thrown at the gate of his own house in an instant, but he still dared not speak out.

It's just this scene that enraged the other men in suits and leather ties, shouting and cursing all over the place.

"What-"

"Fuck, you're courting death!"

"You really don't want to live?"

These cursing guys, with glaring King Kong faces, surrounded Pan An and Wu Tong in the blink of an eye.

Pan An was quite speechless, this has come to an end, as the leading party, don't you know that you are worthless?
So, he turned his head and looked at Wu Tong: "Brother, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't beat people to death in the street, no matter how big the trouble is, I will stand up for you."

Wu Tong grinned evilly, and suddenly raised his big casserole fist, which was heavily imprinted on the forehead of the man blocking the road, and directly rolled the eyes of this guy, and flew out with his feet off the ground.

Afterwards, it was even more out of control, punching and kicking this group of guys who were either stunned or horrified.

Five or six people, almost between two or three breaths, appeared like a goddess scattering flowers, flying in all directions.

Several of them were able to react, so they rushed to the street in a daze.

The sudden eruption really frightened many passers-by. There were screams and screams all over the place, and people who staggered and fled in all directions appeared.

Dabinglian was even more dumbfounded, his eyes full of disbelief.

You must know that these guys are all rebellious and rebellious people. They are usually fierce men who can beat four or five, but they were beaten to death in the blink of an eye. He couldn't even make a sound, so he was blown away and passed out.

Even though Wu Tong is big and his height exceeds two meters, but such brothers are not bad, all of them are over 1.8 meters tall.

What's more, Wu Tong's body is not so thick and thick.

Inexplicably, a wave of panic sprouted in Dabinglian's heart, and he subconsciously asked Pan An a question: "Why?"

"They are worthless now, but they have no self-knowledge and are noisy. Of course, let them be quiet. You are different. You still have a little value, but not much. If you don't want to lose value, become One of them, I guess you know what to do, right?"

Pan An smiled kindly, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Speak less, do more, continue to lead the way."

Dabing's face trembled from the laughter, and a chill rushed from his tailbone to his forehead, making him shrink his neck uncontrollably.

However, as soon as he turned around and saw the martial arts gym in front of him, Dabinglian felt a lot more at ease.

Even if these two guys are evil, even if they are able to fight, when they enter the martial arts gym, they can't help being unscrupulous.

Outsiders say that their master is capable of fighting and attacking badly, but as one of the master's confidantes, how could Dabinglian not know that his master's force value is not even ranked among the top five in the martial arts gym?

Thinking of this, Dabinglian, who had already turned around to lead the way, couldn't help but stiffen his neck, raised his head and chest up again, and strode towards the gate of the martial arts hall: "Come with me!"

If it weren't for the trembling sound in this sentence, Pan An would probably have wondered if he was delusional just now.

Pan An didn't point it out, but instead raised it secretly amused: "Interesting! It seems that there is a big surprise in the martial arts hall!"

This is a very formal martial arts gym, with a huge ten-meter-long screen of martial arts and martial arts at the entrance, the front desk is placed in the direction of the main entrance, but there is no customer service or welcoming guests.

Bypassing the screen, one can see a huge practice field with an area of ​​no less than [-] square meters.A middle-aged martial arts master with an inch board head is leading a group of half-grown children in kicking.

Those humming and haha ​​sounds of martial arts training were made by these children.

Not to mention, Pan An felt that this part should have nothing to do with him.

Sure enough, the middle-aged martial artist just glanced at the three of them and ignored them.But Dabinglian didn't say hello, and took Pan An and the two brothers straight to the inside.

The three of them soon came to the second venue, which was empty, and the corners of the walls were all worth of weapons, including knives, guns and sticks.

After walking another fifty steps, the third entry field was displayed in front of Pan An.

This is a large venue crowded with all kinds of training equipment and competition rings. Inside, there are a group of men in their twenties to their thirties, exercising shirtless, or fighting each other in the ring.

Pan An took a glance and felt that there should be no real master here.

Seeing that Dabinglian deliberately slowed down, looking back furtively, and not knowing what he was eagerly looking forward to, Pan An still urged with a smile on his face: "Go on."

Wu Tong was not as calm as Pan An. When he entered the door, he stared at the man who seemed to be very powerful.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smacking his lips and teasing inexplicably, "Little Brother Pan, didn't we break into a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, did we? These guys look very powerful, and they know martial arts."

Pan Anxin made another move: "If you want to exercise your hands and feet, you can go to the ring to play with them, whether it's one-on-one, one-on-one, or one-on-one, twenty or thirty people are fine. It is estimated that after you have enjoyed it, the things on my side will be almost handled, and you can even borrow some light and save a little saliva."

"Is that so?" Wu Tong immediately understood what Pan An meant, thought for a while, then nodded and smiled, "Well, I'll play with them."

"It's fine to play to your heart's content, as long as you don't kill anyone!"

A word of the conversation between the two fell into Dabinglian's ears. He secretly sneered as he overestimated himself, but he didn't lose his composure, and continued to walk in with big strides: "It's here!"

Indeed, as this guy said, after leaving the venue, Pan An entered a small quiet room and saw a mahjong.

That's right, it's mahjong, not the tea table that Pan An guessed.

This sudden change in painting style almost didn't suffocate Pan An!