The personal security guard of the beautiful president

When Zhang Fengyi arrived at Tianxiang Hall, the front of the martial arts hall was in a mess, as if he had just experienced a scuffle.

There was no martial artist in sight at the scene, Meng Guiyuan was directing people to pack their things, after Zhang Fengyi entered, the former immediately greeted him and sighed: "This time is bad!"

Zhang Fengyi said in a deep voice: "Where is the other party?"

Meng Guiyuan smiled wryly and said, "If you came five minutes earlier, you could still see those guys leaving in a swaggering manner."

A few minutes later, Zhang Fengyi found out what was going on.

Meng Guiyuan had just opened the gate of Tianxiang Martial Arts Hall in the morning, and was about to clean it up for the students to come back, but at that moment, a group of guys in martial arts uniforms broke in suddenly, threatening to challenge Tianxiang Martial Arts Hall.

Meng Guiyuan has been in this industry for so long, and he can tell at a glance that the other party is only a second- and third-rate martial arts gym. Take the opportunity to find trouble and make a name for yourself.

If in normal times, Zhan Huan is not injured, if you want to come to the gymnasium, these secondary martial arts gyms have to think about it first, but now Meng Guiyuan can only urgently find out the existing martial artists who live in the Tianxiang gymnasium. response.But among Zhang Fengyi's layoffs, some truly capable ones have already left, and the remaining martial arts masters are quite limited.

As a result, as soon as they fought against each other, the Tianxiang Pavilion suffered a disastrous defeat.Now the injured martial arts masters have been sent to the hospital by Meng Guiwu, and other people accompanied them to take care of them. They originally planned to wait for the students to come back to continue teaching today, but now they can only postpone it until the martial arts masters recover from their injuries.

After listening, Zhang Fengyi frowned and said: "Kicking the gym is tantamount to trespassing and hurting people. Aren't these guys afraid to call the police?" There are thousands of ways.

Meng Guiyuan was taken aback: "Don't! If you really call the police, the reputation of the martial arts hall will be completely ruined in the future! If our Tianxiang gym needs to be protected by the police, who would think of us to come here to learn martial arts? In addition , You have to deal with it by yourself if you kick the gym, this is also an unwritten rule of the industry, whoever breaks it will not be able to stand up in front of the peers in the future."

Zhang Fengyi finally understood, his sword eyebrows slightly raised: "Where is the other party's background?"

Meng Guiyuan sighed: "It's just a second-rate new martial arts gym called 'Jianfeng Gym'. The master of the gym is learning Wing Chun, and his level is quite good. Today he personally brought people to kick the gym."

Zhang Fengyi snorted coldly: "Do something for me."

Meng Guiyuan asked in astonishment, "What's the matter?"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Fengyi's eyes: "Do your best and contact me with enough sports news!"

Looking at his expression, Meng Guiyuan felt a chill in his heart: "Okay, but... why contact them?"

Zhang Fengyi said word by word: "I want to kill everyone!"

In the eyes of many people, the Tianxiang Pavilion, which has been hit hard, is probably like the owner of this Jianfeng Pavilion, which has been completely reduced.Since he decided to cheer up the Tianxiang Pavilion, he must not allow this kind of door-to-door provocation to happen again!

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On the sixth section of the East Second Ring Road in Yanjing City, on the outer wall of the fourth floor of a [-]-story commercial building, there is a clear sign indicating who the occupant of this floor is - Jianfeng Pavilion!

Just as Zhang Fengyi got off the car with Mu Shun and the other six people outside the building, they were immediately surrounded by more than a dozen reporters who had been waiting there earlier, with long guns and short cannons "clicking".

"Martial arts newcomer Zhang Fengyi", who had recently made a big splash in the opening ceremony of the internal competition of the Weiming Gym and the duel between the Weiming Gym and the Tianxiang Gym, decided to respond with all his strength because of the Jianfeng Gym's door-to-door kick, and won this award. Reporters from the sports section of major media have sent people here one after another, not only to watch the excitement, but also to add some topics to the domestic sports news tonight and tomorrow morning.

Zhang Fengyi's face was as cold as a mountain, and he refused to answer a reporter's interview. His brothers blocked the reporters surrounding him, while he strode into the building and directly boarded the elevator.

Seeing his demeanor, the reporters all knew that this time the matter was going to be serious, so they cheered up, took other elevators, or simply ran up the stairs, rushing towards the fourth floor.

Not long after, Zhang Fengyi and other seven people got off the elevator, walked aggressively along the passage, and soon arrived in front of the glass door of Jianfeng Pavilion.

Inside and outside the door, there were already reporters waiting there. Seeing the victim appear, they all rushed towards Zhang Fengyi and the others. Of course, they were still blocked by Mu Shun and the others just like the reporters below.

The people of Jianfeng Pavilion had already heard the news. At this time, the front hall had been cleared away. The owner of the hall, Li Weisong, was sitting quietly on the sofa in the front hall with five of the most powerful martial artists.

Li Weisong is 30 years old, tall and tall, with the shape of a warrior.At this moment, he was thinking about the bright future of Jianfeng Pavilion, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The scale of Jianfeng Pavilion is much smaller than that of Tianxiang Pavilion, occupying only about one-fifth of the area on the first floor.Of course, this is now, if the news of the victory in this challenge to the Tianxiang Pavilion is spread, and the students will come in large numbers, the Jianfeng Pavilion will naturally advance by leaps and bounds, and move towards the ranks of the top ten famous gyms!

The most wonderful thing is that the other party also called so many reporters. This is obviously to promote his Jianfeng Pavilion for free. You can consider showing some mercy when you start, hehe!

At this moment, Zhang Fengyi walked into the gate and stopped: "Tell Li Weisong to get out and see me!"

Li Weisong on the sofa almost twisted his nose in anger.

Sitting less than ten meters away from this kid at his own age, he actually asked someone to find him out as if he didn't know him. This damn is so ignorant!

The martial artists next to him immediately stood up, and approached Zhang Fengyi viciously, and shouted first: "Are you blind? Didn't you see our hall master sitting here?"

Zhang Fengyi really didn't know Li Weisong. He followed the person he was pointing at and frowned slightly: "You were the one who went to Tianxiang Hall to hurt someone in the morning?"

Over there, Li Weisong was still sitting on the sofa with the attitude of a master, and said in a deep voice, "It's me."

Zhang Fengyi nodded: "Very good. I advocate Fengyi as the agent of the Tianxiang Pavilion, and I came here to report this hurtful revenge to the owner of the pavilion, Mu Shun!"

Mu Shun stepped forward immediately.

Zhang Fengyi snarled at Li Weisong: "Save face for the curator Li, only break his left hand!"

Mu Shun's expression was as steady as a rock, and he responded abruptly: "Yes!" He stepped forward.

Li Weisong over there was furious.

Deceiving too much!

Seeing Mu Shun advancing alone, the martial masters in front were embarrassed to poke him in front of so many media reporters. One of them shouted, "I'll deal with this guy...ah!"

Before the words fell, Mu Shun grabbed the left arm of the grudge he stepped forward to meet with ease, and then twisted back, immediately spraining his shoulder muscles.

Mu Shun pushed lightly, and the man's left arm dropped limply, and he staggered back screaming in pain.

The surrounding cameras and video cameras started to work one after another, capturing the battle situation.

Li Weisong was taken aback, he never thought that his men would lose in one round, and said angrily, "You are so ruthless!"

At the same time, the other two from the Sword Wind Pavilion stepped forward at the same time, and grabbed Mu Shun in anger.

Mu Shun's arms were grabbed by the opponent at the same time.

The two of them exerted their strength almost at the same time, trying to twist his arms behind his back.

Mu Shun yelled violently, and folded his arms inwards. The two of them were pulled into each other immediately by him. Before they could cry out in pain, Mu Shun jumped into the air and kicked the two of them in no particular order. .

"what!"

Two sounds came together, and the screams shook the air. The two of them covered their lower abdomen at the same time, and fell to the ground.

Mu Shun landed on both feet, and walked past the two of them without stopping.

Except for the people on Zhang Fengyi's side, all the people present were petrified.

This guy managed three by himself!

Li Weisong stood up in shock and anger, and shouted: "I'm here to learn your brilliant moves!" Swinging his fists, he stepped forward quickly in small steps, and when he got close to Mu Shun, his fists flew like the wind, and he rushed away.

Mu Shun blocked five or six punches in a row with his chest in his arms, and he didn't even take a step back. Then, taking advantage of the moment when the opponent took a breath, he threw a long kick!