The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Snapped!

Huang Hai hit the wall hard.

But he was wearing an iron cloth shirt, so although the collision was heavy, it did no harm to him.

What shocked Huang Hai was that he didn't see clearly what Li Muchen did just now.

Even if Zhang Qiantui, the founder of Zhanyi, comes here, it's nothing more than that.

Huang Hai knew that it would be difficult to get a favor today, but he still held on to a bit of luck.

Those who practice eighteen falls may not really be able to fight, but he is not afraid of falling when he practices horizontally.

Tiebushi's body is covered with weapons. As long as he finds out the opponent's method of exerting force, uses clumsiness to make clever moves, and uses force to defeat strength, and wins one and a half moves, it will be enough to cripple him.

Huang Hai stretched out his arms, pressed his palms on the wall, and his body bounced back like a spring.

Then a kite turned over in the air, then made a heavy drop, and landed heavily on the ground, with his feet stuck to the ground like nails.

With his horizontal kung fu skills, if he is prepared and has good steps, even a dozen people can't push him.

But he never expected that as soon as he got into position, his body would fly out again.

Bang!

Hit the wall hard again.

Huang Hai didn't give up and jumped back again. This time he landed a little further away from Li Muchen.

But Li Muchen didn't move, and Huang Hai flew out again.

After doing this seven or eight times, Huang Hai was completely heartbroken.

Although he was not broken due to practicing kung fu all over the body, it would not be good if he continued like this.

No matter how strong your body is, it is made of flesh and cannot withstand such torture.

After flying out ten times, Huang Hai hit the wall and instead of jumping out again, he slid down the wall.

This is the furthest away from Li Muchen, and it's against the wall, so you can't throw me.

But he still wanted to keep it simple.

He didn't see Li Muchen move, and suddenly he was in front of him.

And the Yellow Sea flew out again.

With a bang, it hit another wall.

Huang Hai was convinced, completely convinced.

My own kung fu is not at the same level as my opponent's.

But he didn't even have a chance to surrender, because Li Muchen didn't give him a chance to stop and speak.

As soon as he stops, he will be thrown away immediately.

His heart and energy were gone, and his strength was gone. Every time he fell to the back, his body's bones, flesh, and internal organs were greatly shaken.

The seventeenth time, bang, Huang Hai hit the wall and slid down slowly. This time he couldn't stand anymore and could only lie on the ground, feeling that his body had completely fallen apart.

Li Muchen walked slowly to his side and looked down at him.

"I admit defeat...I'm convinced..."

Huang Hai gasped and almost used up his last strength to say these words.

"As I said, there is one last time for me to fall down." Li Muchen said with a smile.

Huang Hai's eyes showed fear.

Then, he flew up again.

This time he did not hit the wall, but turned his body several times in the air, and finally fell to Liu Hongyu's side and never got up again.

Liu Hongyu was startled and pushed with his hand: "Master Huang, Master Huang..."

But Huang Haishou was lying on the ground upright, his body limp, as if he was dead.

Li Muchen slowly walked towards Liu Hongyu.

Liu Hongyu was really scared now.

He knew how powerful Huang Hai was. He had tried it himself before inviting him here. The bullets were unclear, but ordinary swords really couldn't hurt him.

Because of this, he dared to come and cause trouble even though he knew Uncle Ming was behind the Blue Bridge Bar.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by the young man in front of him in three strikes or two.

"Brother, you have something to say." Liu Hongyu saw Li Muchen coming over and said in panic, "Brother, please let me go, I will give you money, as much as you want..."

Li Muchen said nothing, his face covered with frost.

Liu Hongyu was desperate: "Brother, I know I was wrong. I kowtow to you and apologize to that girl. I deserve to die."

Li Muchen raised his foot, stepped on Liu Hongyu's other intact leg, and said coldly:

"I gave you a chance just now."

He pressed hard with his feet.

The sound of broken bones sounded at the same time as Liu Hongyu's scream.

……

More than a dozen black cars came to a halt at the entrance of the Blue Bridge Bar with screeching brakes.

A middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a black Tang suit got out of the back seat of the first car, twisting a string of agarwood beads in his hand.

There was a fat middle-aged man who came down with him. Although he was fat, he was full of red face and full of energy.

In the cars behind, every car was filled with Westerners, half of them were wearing suits, and the other half were wearing white training uniforms, like people from a boxing gym.

This group of people entered the Blue Bridge Bar in large numbers.

There was quite a commotion among passers-by outside the bar.

"Who is this, so majestic?"

Zhang Yiping saw the man in Tang suit and said a little excitedly: "Uncle Ming is here!"

Because Ding Xiang was worried about something happening to Ma Shan and Li Muchen and refused to leave, Lin Manqing had no choice but to stay with her.

Zhang Yiping and Zhou Xu also wanted to know what happened in the bar and what would happen to Li Muchen.

"Which one is Uncle Ming?" Yao Lili asked, looking at the two people walking side by side in front.

"The one in black clothes." Zhang Yiping said, "The other one is Uncle Ming's bodyguard."

Zhou Xu said in confusion: "This is the first time I see a bodyguard and his master walking side by side."

Zhang Yiping said: "You don't know, that is Master Hong, the successor of Southern Tai Chi, and the leader of Southern Tai Chi in Hecheng. Those who wear training uniforms are all his disciples."

"Who is this Uncle Ming?"

"Uncle Ming is from the Feng family. His name is Feng Tianming. He has a free and easy nature and likes famous wines, antiques and women. I heard that when he was young, he was known as the number one son of Hecheng. Because he is not involved in the family business, outsiders don't know much about it. I know him. But in our circle, he is very famous and a real boss. Liu Hongyu is a ruthless character, but in front of Uncle Ming, he is not enough."

"Then what are they here for?"

"Sister Na must have called her."

"Brother Zhang, does Uncle Ming also have shares in the bar?"

"I don't know about this, but Sister Na and Uncle Ming should have a good relationship. Maybe she is..."

He didn't say what he said clearly, but if the listener is interested, he will naturally understand.

They chatted and gossiped, but Ding Xiang was worried about Li Muchen and Ma Shan.

"My brother and the others will be okay, right?"

Zhang Yiping shook his head and said, "It's probably going to be tough. No matter how good the two of them are at fighting, can they beat so many people like Liu Dascar? Moreover, they made trouble in the field today, and Uncle Ming won't let them go."

Lin Manqing said: "It's obviously Liu Dashen's fault. Uncle Ming shouldn't embarrass them."

"Originally, Sister Na came forward and Liu Dascar had already given Sister Na face, and everything was over. But Li Muchen kicked Liu Dascar's leg off and did not give face to Sister Na, which means he did not give face to Uncle Ming. In the circle Everyone knows that Uncle Ming is a person who does not rub dirt in his eyes. With his character, it will be difficult for Ma Shan and Li Muchen to come out completely today."

Zhou Xu sneered: "You deserve it! They are seeking death themselves."

Lin Manqing suddenly said: "Zhang Yiping, why don't you go up and plead for them? You often hang out in the circle, and your father is the chairman of Yongqing. Uncle Ming should give you face."

Zhang Yiping's face darkened. If Lin Manqing asked him to do anything else, he would definitely do it.

But he didn't have the courage to ask him to go to Uncle Ming to plead for mercy.

Even Liu Dashen didn't give him face, let alone Uncle Ming?

He didn't want to embarrass someone again.

"Zhang Yiping, this is the first time I ask you to do something." Lin Manqing said.

Zhang Yiping looked solemn, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and said:

"It's not that I don't want to, don't talk about me. Even if my father comes, Uncle Ming may not buy it. In Hecheng, there are not many people who can give Uncle Ming face. Unless your grandfather comes forward, he should give it to the Lin family."

Lin Manqing frowned. Of course she couldn't go to her grandfather for such a thing, and he would never come forward for this.

She thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go."

After saying that, he took Ding Xiang's hand and walked towards the bar.