I have become immortal, Taoist friends still need to be diligent

Of course Liu He was not convinced. Recently he felt that he had reached the middle stage of a third-rate martial artist, so he wanted to come out and see if there was anyone like that in the Fenglin Martial Arts School that his father admired.

Although he was afraid of being thrown out by Li Erzhuang, a first-rate master who was well-known in the whole county, he thought that a first-rate master would not care about a third-rate warrior like him.

Thinking of this, Liu He became emboldened and came to Xiaohe Village after calling a few scoundrels.

"I choose you."

Liu He saw that Zhang Fugui kept looking at him sideways, which made him very uncomfortable and said.

"it is good."

The two came to the center of the martial arts arena.

"Hey, ha."

It's all about fists and kicks, after all, swords have no eyes.

“砰，啪~”

Zhang Fugui struck first, using a long ape boxing technique and coming straight to Liu He's door.

Liu He was not a soft persimmon. Although he was a little hasty, he immediately took the fist with his palm and headed towards Zhang Fugui.

"Hey, ha."

Zhang Fugui saw that his right fist was not making any impact, so he followed the movement of his left foot with his left fist.

"Well, not bad, it's almost complete. The realm is also in the third-rate, mid- to late-stage stage."

Li Mu, who was sweeping the floor with a broom, took a look at Zhang Fugui's boxing skills and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ha, snap!"

Liu He was clearly struggling, so he quickly took a half-step back and continued to defend Zhang Fugui's fist with his palms.

"Hey, snap~"

As soon as Liu He blocked Zhang Fugui's second punch, Zhang Fugui, who was bullied, pushed his knee into his stomach. Then, taking advantage of Liu He's bending, he used his hands and feet to knock Liu He to the ground.

"Assignment."

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Zhang is mighty~"

Zhang Fugui looked at Liu He lying on the ground, smiled, and retreated into the crowd.

"Ahem, it doesn't count this time. It's because you acted quickly."

Liu He got up with a red neck and said to Zhang Fugui.

In fact, Zhang Fugui did not violate the rules, but he struck quickly and took the opportunity. Therefore, Liu He was pressed and beaten to the ground before he could react.

"Then you can choose another person."

Wang Er ignored the other excited martial arts disciples and said calmly.

"Hmm~"

Liu He dusted himself off and thought about who to choose?

Although Zhang Fugui had taken the lead just now, Liu He thought that he would lose again, but he would lose slower.

But when it comes to choosing other disciples who are younger than him, it would be shameful for him to win.

Looking at Wang Er again, he and the other people standing next to Wang Er are not easy to mess with. If Zhang Fugui comes again, where will he put his face?

Liu He began to look around, and suddenly saw an "ordinary"-looking sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sweeping the floor with a broom in a corner behind the crowd.

Liu He suddenly felt that he was sure. How "stupid" it must be for a disciple to "stupidly" sweep the floor on such an occasion.

"I choose him."

Thinking of this, Liu He puffed up his chest again and pointed at Li Mu who was sweeping the floor without looking at Li Mu, looking very arrogant.

"..."

Silence, still silence.

The disciples in the martial arts hall were silent. They knew that although Li Mu had only broken through to the third-rate martial arts level not long ago, Li Mu's martial arts skills that were almost perfect had to be dealt with seriously by Wang Er, who was already at the peak of the third-rate level.

And although Li Mu usually doesn't take action, he is very "vicious" when he does.

Well, it's "evil". Whether it's fists or toes, they all go towards the opponent's weakness or unspeakable places.

In this regard, several third-rate direct disciples have a deep understanding of it.

"What? Don't you dare? I tell you, it's too late."

When Liu He saw that no one was speaking, he thought the person he chose was a loser, but now he felt reassured.

Immediately afterwards, Liu He felt that the arrogant momentum was like a torrential flood, which could not be stopped and surrounded him.

"If I don't beat you until you cry in tears today, my surname will not be Liu."

Arrogant words spewed out of Liu He's mouth for free, as if this could cover up the fact that he had been beaten to the ground just now.

"Oh, your Excellency really flatters me, but I can't refuse, so I can only accompany you for a while."

When Li Mu saw Liu He being so arrogant, what was the difference between being so arrogant and being mean to one's face?

"Ma, he's too arrogant, he must be taught physical education."

Li Mu sighed secretly and walked towards Liu He with a dark face.

"Big brother, calm down~"

"Eldest brother, you can't do it~"

"Sir, please don't be impulsive~"

……

Liu He was dumbfounded. The "mediocre" disciple in his eyes just now was going to come over and be his tool to regain his face.

As a result, good guys, sixty or seventy people, one "senior brother" at a time, all stepped forward to stop the other party.

Liu He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

In fact, the other martial arts disciples stopped Li Mu because they were afraid that Li Mu would get used to "playing dirty tricks" and beat Liu He up.

Although Li Mu is not afraid of revenge from the Dadao Gang, other disciples are afraid in case they get beaten up when they return home in the future.

He folded his legs again, then threw a chipped pottery bowl into the pile of beggars. Their lives are over.

After all, the Dadao Gang is notorious, and the gang leader is said to be a second-rate to mid-level master. Now that the highest combat power in the martial arts hall is not there, the opponent may not dare to come to the martial arts hall.

But their family is not in Xiaohe Village, and they still have to go home occasionally, so in order to walk at night with peace of mind in the future, it is better not to make the matter a big deal.

"Get out of the way, today I have to let him come in vertically and go out horizontally."

When Li Mu saw other disciples coming to stop him, he waved his arm and said.

Li Mu felt that his image as a good old man might be too deep in normal times, and over time some people would inevitably despise him. Today he just took advantage of this opportunity to show off his power.

Let everyone know that he, Li Mu, can not only make people feel like a spring breeze, but also separate their flesh and blood.

As for Liu He, Li Mu knew as soon as he heard that his background was not as strong as Li Mu's. When Li Mu thought of his second uncle who was known as "the invincible fighter in the whole county", he felt as at ease as the old farmer who looked after the granary.

"Brother, calm down. I know I made a mistake. Today it's Meng Lang. I will apologize to you another day."

Liu He was not a fool. When he saw this situation, he quickly asked the loser on the side, and finally found out that he was Li Erzhuang's eldest nephew.

Liu He was scared at that time and immediately said to Li Mu sincerely.

It's not okay to be insincere. What if Li Erzhuang holds a grudge and beats him to death? His father probably couldn't resist a few slaps from the opponent.

"Hey, no one can persuade me today. I said, you must go out sideways today."

Li Mu continued to move forward slowly while being pulled by his disciples.

"Brother, this is easy to handle. Go quickly and get me a stretcher."

Then, under the astonished looks of many disciples in the martial arts hall, Liu He lay on a stretcher made by the thugs using a saddle and tree branches.

"Brother, I am not feeling well today. I will definitely visit you another day."

Liu He looked at Li Mu, who was still being pulled by his disciples, and waved his hand back while lying on the stretcher. He urged the henchmen to leave the martial arts hall quickly.