"I took action against ordinary people?!"
Qiu Wendong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then became furious, "Although my surname is Qiu is not a good person, I still understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and I have never bullied ordinary people after living for more than forty years!"
Qiu Ande is an older generation, and his whole life has been practicing martial arts with the purpose of strengthening the body and eliminating violence and peace, and he also taught his disciples and juniors in this way.
And Qiu Wendong's martial arts were beaten by his father with a stick since he was a child, and he also kept this purpose in mind, even when he was in BJ City, most of them fought with some stubborn bastards.
The reason why his business was booming after being released from prison for the second time was that he had made a huge reputation before, and no one dared to mess with his business, and secondly, he never bullied others and had an excellent reputation in the circle.
So at this moment, hearing Ye Tian say that he was bullying ordinary people, Qiu Wendong was furious.
Seeing Qiu Wendong denying it flatly, Ye Tian sneered and said: "It's okay if you don't admit it, let's follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, let's see the kung fu under our hands, we have won or lost, and I will distinguish right from wrong with you!"
In fact, Ye Tianguan's eyebrows are dark and thick, and his eyes are clear, black and white, not the kind of villain who commits crimes, but he has already hit the door, and the merits will be discussed after the fight.
And Ye Tian firmly believes that the guy named Fei Hewei must have some connection with Qiu Wendong, even if he is reasonable, he may not necessarily be at a loss.
"Okay, then I'll learn your skills!"
At this point, Qiu Wendong couldn't do anything, so he took off his coat and revealed a pair of shorts.
Ye Tian stared at Qiu Wendong and said to Zhou Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, you go up, remember, respond to changes with the same, don't be fooled by the movements under his feet."
From the time Qiu Wendong walked into the courtyard, Ye Tian could see that his kung fu was much calmer than Wu Chen's, but it was not easy for Zhou Xiaotian to use the mountain reliance just now to defeat Qiu Wendong.
"Master, I know!" Defeating Wu Chen with one move just now greatly increased Zhou Xiaotian's confidence, and after agreeing, he walked to the middle of the field.
"Please!" Both sides arched their hands at each other at the same time.
Qiu Wendong was old, so he naturally refused to take the initiative to attack, so he waved to Zhou Xiaotian and said, "Young man, come on!"
"Okay!" Zhou Xiaotian put on an eight-pole shelf, his left foot suddenly propped up on the ground, and he slammed his left and right arms against Qiu Wendong's head.
Seeing Zhou Xiaotian's fierceness, Qiu Wendong didn't dare to stand up, and took gossip steps on the soles of his feet, which was as fast as lightning to let Zhou Xiaotian's attack.
It's just that if the Eight Pole Fist is opened, it is definitely the most powerful boxing technique in the world, plus Zhou Xiaotian is young and strong, with strong energy and blood, and his arms are advancing again and again.
"It's broken, who taught this person? Lao Qiu is not his opponent!" Feng Hengyu, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, was a member of the Eight Pole Fists, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.
Seeing Zhou Xiaotian "sticking to, arming, squeezing, and leaning", he saw the seams and inserted needles, drilled when there was a gap, and gave full play to this set of short fights to the fullest, and made the essence of Bajiquan, Feng Hengyu knew that Qiu Wendong was about to be unable to support it.
"Stop!"
Seeing that Qiu Wendong was about to be unable to resist, Feng Hengyu rushed into the field with an arrow and elbow-to-elbow, defusing Zhou Xiaotian's move to Qiu Wendong's ribs.
"Who are you? Why do you use the fist rack of Bajiquan?"
After shaking Feng Hengyu, Zhou Xiaotian felt that his entire right arm was sore and numb, and he was suddenly shocked that his elbow could break a tree as thick as a forearm, but he was at a disadvantage against this person.
"My name is Feng Hengyu, who is your master?"
Feng Hengyu did not continue to attack after repelling Zhou Xiaotian, Zhou Xiaotian's Eight Pole Fist was the essence of boxing, in his opinion, it must also be a disciple of the authentic Eight Pole Fist.
"Feng Hengyu? I don't know ......" Zhou Xiaotian shook his head, pointed at Ye Tian and said: "My name is Zhou Xiaotian, he is my master!"
Zhou Xiaotian has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was four years old, and has been practicing alone for more than ten years, and has never met anyone in the martial arts.
"He...... Is he your master?"
Feng Hengyu looked at Ye Tian, looking incredulous, this young man stood there loosely, and he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all, how could he be Zhou Xiaotian's master?
Feng Hengyu was a little confused for a while, and asked Ye Tian: "Are you the descendant of Bajiquan? Haven't you heard my name?"
Feng Hengyu is a disciple of Li Shuwen's direct lineage, since his master passed away six years ago, Feng Hengyu has been a master of the Bajiquan lineage, regardless of whether it is at home or abroad who practices Bajiquan, basically has heard of his name.
"I'm sorry, I haven't heard your name either." Ye Tian shook his head, but he remembered this person.
That was eight years ago, and at that time, this person was just standing next to him serving tea and pouring water, and he didn't even have a seat to sit, so at first Ye Tian just felt that he was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Of course, Ye Tian really didn't lie, because he really didn't know Feng Hengyu's name at that time, and when he followed Lao Dao to visit his master, Feng Hengyu didn't have the right to interject at all.
"Haven't heard my name? Are you a descendant of Ma Yingtu, Han Huachen, Zhang Yuheng, and other seniors?" Feng Hengyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the few names he mentioned were all Bajiquan seniors who were as famous as Li Shuwen.
"Why are you talking so much? My Bajiquan is passed down from my family, let me learn the boxing techniques of my seniors again!"
Before Ye Tian could answer, Zhou Xiaotian couldn't help it, he had been practicing the family heirloom Bajiquan technique, and had never seen a real Bajiquan master.
Ye Tian waved his hand, stopped Zhou Xiaotian, who had already opened his fist shelf, and said: "Xiaotian, you are not his opponent, let me come!"
Zhou Xiaotian's Baji Quan technique is actually not authentic, but it incorporates the essence of Baji Quan into the family heirloom technique, which looks similar but does not look like a god.
But Feng Hengyu cooperated with the practice of blowing the qi in the Eight Pole Fist, which is a very important basic technique of the Eight Pole Fist, just like the "hum" two qi, through the sound to enhance the strength of the boxing technique.
Moreover, Feng Hengyu's boxing skills were from the outside to the inside, the elbow just now came first, the strength was restrained, and he had already touched the doorway of the dark energy, Zhou Xiaotian was no match for him anyway.
"You? Do you really know kung fu?"
Looking at Ye Tian, Feng Hengyu was a little dumbfounded, although this young man put on a posture of an old man, but looking at his figure, he obviously didn't look like a person with kung fu?
"Do you have any kung fu, let's try it and we'll know?"
Ye Tian smiled, didn't take off the Tang costume, and stood in front of Feng Hengyu in his clothes.
When Ye Tian was thirteen years old, he had met Feng Hengyu's master Yong Rurui with Lao Dao, who was also a famous Bajiquan master in China at that time.
It's just that in front of Li Shanwen, Feng Hengyu's master Yong Rurui was two generations lower, shouting like an old-timer, and even Ye Tian had a seat in the hall, while Feng Hengyu could only stand aside serving tea and pouring water.
That time, Ye Tian had a fight with Yong Rurui, but he had not entered the stage of refining qi at that time, and he had little actual combat experience, so he was defeated after about five or six minutes of support.
Although as a thirteen-year-old child, Ye Tian can already be said to be defeated but still glorious.
But defeat is defeat, Ye Tian knew that Yong Rurui had died a few years ago, and now seeing Yong Rurui's disciple, Ye Tian's hands couldn't help but itch a little, so he didn't tell the origin between them.
"Okay, kid, then be careful!"
Feng Hengyu was squeezed by Ye Tian a few words one after another, he was well cultivated, and his heart was a little angry, his feet were wrong, he put on the shelf of Baji Fist, and said: "I will let you make three moves, you can attack!"
Seeing that Ye Tian was talking so fullly, Feng Hengyu also guessed that he should be a person who practiced the inner family boxing technique, so the characteristics of a warrior were not very obvious.
However, Ye Tian is so old, and his skills must not be very deep, so Feng Hengyu is a little confident in his heart, and he also wants to use Ye Tian's attack to see what kind of kung fu he is practicing.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Hengyu spoke, Ye Tian shook his head and said, "You are lower than me, so you want to let ...... It should be me who let you do it!"
"What? Boy is arrogant!"
Ye Tian was telling the truth, but it was not the case in Feng Hengyu's ears, he had a very high status in the northern martial arts, but he was said to be a junior by a half-eldest son, and he would definitely be ridiculed if it spread.
In a fit of rage, Feng Hengyu didn't care about letting Ye Tian make a move first, so he slammed his left foot to the ground, and with the torsion of his waist and crotch, he kicked out with a whoosh, but the target was Ye Tian's left knee.
Feng Hengyu's kick also has a provenance, he uses the "rubbing kick" in the Bajiquan leg method, and pays attention to "walking like mud, and the feet do not exceed the knees".
Although the "rubbing kick" technique is not as lethal as the leg techniques of other schools, it can use kicks to break the opponent's center of gravity under the feet, and use weak strength to cleverly achieve the effect of knocking down the opponent.
However, the force of this kick, Feng Hengyu only used three points, there was no grudge between the two sides, he didn't want to hurt people yet, just knocked Ye Tian down.
"Rub kick? It's good!"
Seeing the other party's leg technique, Ye Tian's eyes lit up, and his left foot was slightly raised, but he greeted it.
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