After dealing with Liu Hongyu, Li Muchen planned to leave. Dingxiang was still outside. Although he handed it over to Lin Manqing, he was still a little worried.
"Brother Mashan, let's go. "
"You two, do you want to leave like this, do you want to leave like this?" Zhou Na said suddenly.
Li Muchen was slightly stunned, "What do you want to do?""
Zhou Na was very curious about Li Muchen, but she didn't know what to do with him.
Today, there is such a big stir, so it will be very troublesome to deal with the aftermath.
Not to mention whether Liu Dacca was beaten or not, I need to handle some things at the entrance of the yamen, and the bar business has also been affected.
How do you calculate these losses?
"Forget it, you guys go. "
Zhou Na pondered for a long time, but finally decided to let them go.
Anyway, if you can't keep it, it's better to give face and be a favorable person, so that you can meet in the future.
As soon as she finished speaking, someone said it outside the door:
"No one can leave. "
The two men walked in, both in their fifties, one was fat and the other was thin, the fat man was full of red face and was majestic. The thin one, wearing a black Tang suit, looked calm, but had a graceful and luxurious temperament. Even if he stood there without moving and without talking, it made people feel that he was not an ordinary person.
Behind them, a group of young people in practice clothes and a group of people in dark suits were clearly separated, divided into two rows, and entered one after another.
"Uncle Ming!" Zhou Na screamed in surprise.
The man in black Tang suit nodded at him, looked at the messy ground and frowned.
"Uncle Ming, things are a bit complicated..." Zhou Na was about to tell the story.
Uncle Ming interrupted her, "It's nothing complicated. Liu Dacca was coming to me, but he didn't dare to come to me directly, so he came to you to make trouble. "
"Attacking you?" Zhou Na was very surprised, "How dare he?"
"Humph!" Uncle Ming walked forward a few steps and looked at Liu Dachuang who was lying on the ground and fainted. "I met a few Internet giants, but I don't know what my surname was. "
"Internet tycoon?" Zhou Na was even more curious, "Uncle Ming has also done an Internet project?"
"They are for the film and television city. "Uncle Ming twisted the agarwood skewers in his hand, "Someone wanted to buy shares in my film and television city a few years ago, and I also know who was behind that person. If they don't get my shares, they will not be able to control the entertainment industry. "
Zhou Na suddenly realized.
The middle-aged fat man walked over, looked down at Huang Hai lying on the ground, and reached out to pinch his bare body a few times.
Uncle Ming looked at him and asked, "Master Hong, is it him?""
"That's right, the iron cloth shirt is very skilled, at least twenty or thirty years old. Who beat him like this?" The fat man, known as Master Hong, turned around and turned around, his eyes swept over Li Muchen, and finally stayed on Ma Shan.
Zhou Na pointed at Li Muchen, "It's him. "
Master Hong was surprised and looked at Li Muchen, "Ha, you can defeat the iron-clothed Huanghai at such a young age, which is not bad, not bad. Who is your master?"
"Is it necessary to tell you?" Li Muchen said expressionlessly.
Master Hong was stunned, his face darkened, and he snorted coldly, saying, "Young man, don't think that if you learn some superficial skills, you can be arrogant. "
Li Muchen did not have the interest to continue chatting with the Hong surnamed, and said, "Have you finished speaking? If it's okay, I'll leave first. "
As soon as he took a step, more than a dozen disciples wearing practice clothes who followed Uncle Ming and Master Hong, hugged their hands and blocked his way.
"Have you left?" Master Hong said with a sneer.
Li Muchen turned around, but did not go to see Master Hong, but looked at Uncle Ming coldly, "Can't I leave?""
Master Hong saw that he ignored him and his face burst into anger.
But Uncle Ming didn't say anything, so he couldn't do it.
Zhou Na is determined to protect Ma Shan and Li Muchen. Seeing that the atmosphere is not right, she hurriedly said:
"Uncle Ming, the two of them helped me just now, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened to Liu Dasca. "
"I know. "Uncle Ming interrupted, "But they smashed your place, it's also true. Everyone knows that you are my person and Blue Bridge Bar is my place. If I let them go like this, and if I spread it, where will I put my face? The only one who can get out of here today is mine. "
Zhou Na was happy and understood Uncle Ming's meaning, and she intended to take Li Muchen and Ma Shan into her subordinates.
"Mashan, why don't you thank Uncle Ming? You will be Uncle Ming's people in the future. "Zhou Na was afraid that she would not be able to figure out Li Muchen's temper, so she told Ma Shan.
Of course, Ma Shan had heard of Feng Tianming, the second master of the Feng family who could not afford to offend anyone in Hecheng.
He was silent for a while and said, "Sister Na, I will only follow you. As for my brother, I can't make the decision for him. "
Zhou Na felt a little sad when she heard this. What's the point of saying this idiot at this time? What's the difference between following her and following Uncle Ming?
But he said so
It's not comfortable for people to listen to, which means not giving Uncle Ming a face.
She could only look at Li Muchen, because Uncle Ming should also like Li Muchen to defeat the iron cloth-shirt Huanghai. As long as Li Muchen agrees, it will be fine.
But as she was worried, Li Muchen shook his head: "I am me, not someone's person. "
"Then you don't want to leave. "
Master Hong shouted loudly, and the sound was like a bell, and he made a move of white crane flapping its wings.
"Hong Tiancheng, the descendant of the Tai Chi of the Southern School, please give me advice!"
When Hong Tiancheng waved his fist style, Li Muchen could see that this person's kung fu should be similar to that of Huang Hai in the Iron Clothing Sect.
It's just that Tai Chi is the inner family, and iron cloth shirt is the outer family. In the contempt chain of Kung Fu, those who practice the inner family always look down on the outer family.
In fact, these two people are much worse than the ninjas they met in Lingshan Lake that day, let alone Qian Kun, who was fishing.
Li Muchen didn't bother to take action, but shook his head helplessly.
Seeing him like this, Hong Tiancheng was furious and was about to take action.
"Master, why bother to take action yourself? Just a little brat, let me teach him a lesson. "One of Hong Tiancheng's disciples stood up.
The man bowed to Li Muchen: "The southern Tai Chi is Guan Xuping. "
As he said that, he was like his master, he posed a white crane to radiate his wings.
Seeing that Li Muchen was not moving, Guan Xuping smiled contemptuously: "Go to make a move." "
He stepped on with his knees, waved his hand and pressed his palm towards Li Muchen's chest.
Li Muchen looked at it and wanted to laugh.
Tai Chi uses stillness to control the movement and use force to fight the force. Especially when waving the pipa, you must hold the opponent's hand when the opponent makes a move, follow the trend, stroke and press, and then wave and exert force to beat the opponent out.
Li Muchen didn't move at all, and Guan Xuping waved the pipa with his hand, which made internal martial arts become external martial arts.
Li Muchen also became playful. Seeing that the other party was coming, he gently flipped his wrist and pressed his opponent's elbow, and took the opportunity to go backwards and take half a step back.
Guan Xuping's efforts were obviously not good, but the center of gravity was unstable in Li Muchen's area.
Li Muchen pushed forward gently, and Guan Xuping flew out.
Waving the pipa with your hands!
Li Muchen used his own way to cure his body and used his opponent's tricks to knock the opponent away.
And the use of land is more sophisticated than the opponent.
This kind of worldly kung fu is just like playing for him.
Hong Tiancheng was shocked and said, "It turns out that you are also a Tai Chi sect. No wonder Huang Hai was broken by you without any external injuries. Chen Yang, Sun Wu, the north and south, which master are you?"
Li Muchen said calmly: "I am not from Tai Chi. "
"No?" Hong Tiancheng said in confusion, "The one you just used was obviously a Tai Chi move. "
"I just learn and sell it now. This kind of thing that children play house is not difficult. "
It's not that Li Muchen looks down on Tai Chi.
When Wudang's founder Zhang Sanfeng created Tai Chi, his original intention was not martial arts, but invented a method of breathing and breathing and true qi guidance that is more suitable for ordinary people to practice.
Later generations used this to enter martial arts to develop Tai Chi.
But these people are practicing so poorly that they are only one airs left.
"You!" Hong Tiancheng was furious when he heard this, "Then let you taste the power of Tai Chi!"
With one move, he hit Li Muchen in the face.
I have to say that Hong Tiancheng is more than a little better than his apprentice. His clothes were windless, his arms were punched, and his joints and bones made a beeping sound, as if even the air was cracking.