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Chapter 23 Martial Arts

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    "Killinghehe."

    Li Yan played with his fingers, but did not reply

    Zhang Mingyuan suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, in about an hour or two, my enlightened beast power will dissipate, and your right arm will be fine."

    Li Yan's expression relaxed a bit. He still had a few tough battles to fight in the Kowloon Walled City. If his right hand was disabled, it would become very troublesome.  ,

    "The last thing, is it you who played cat and mouse with me these days?"

    Zhang Mingyuan shook his head: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

    "Okay, it's all right. You can go at ease."

    Li Yan stood up and wanted to go out.

    "What is your relationship with my sister?"

    Zhang Mingyuan asked with a raised face.

    Without hesitation, Li Yan used a coquettish voice: "Old lover."

    "you!"

    Zhang Mingyuan was so angry that he wanted to sit up.  But Li Yan had already walked out the door.

    After walking out the door, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

    "This kid is really tough."

    Fists and feet have no eyes, not to mention swordsmen, Li Yanhammer's cross move on Zhang Mingyuan's heart alone is enough to kill people.  But Zhang Mingyuan lost his fighting ability only after being hit by Li Yan's three swords, one claw and one punch. This physical quality that Li Yan also found difficult is probably also the credit of Yan Fu's inheritance.

    Ericsson in his pocket buzzed and vibrated.

    Li Yan glanced at the number and pressed the answer button.

    "Brother Red Ghost. What's the matter?"

    There was a lot of noise on the phone, and there was a lot of shouting and cursing, and a pleasant female voice came over clearly: "Ah Yan, right? You come to the boxing ring, take a young man out of the building through the back door, take the stairs, someone dares to stop you on the way  You beat yourself to death."

    Li Yan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Tai Sui?"

    Having already hung up over there, Li Yan thought about it and hurried upstairs to the boxing ring

    "If I don't kill this Hujie today, no one can leave through this door."

    The man's white suit was thrown to the ground by himself, revealing his lean muscles.  The eyes of the Yaksha tattoo were wide open, as if he wanted to choose someone to die.

    Hua Shanjiu's hands were covered with blood, and the veins on his face were almost bursting. Hundreds of community members surrounded the entire tenth floor of Fuyi Building, all of them with fierce faces.

    More than fifty gun-wielding black suits in Fuyi Building were expressionless, but stopped in front of Hua Shanjiu and the others, while Tai Sui Yu Shu sipped liquor.

    "You Huashanjiu is amazing, hundreds of people surrounded us inside, we came to Dragon City to watch boxing, not to watch gang fights? What do you want to do? If you want to make trouble, you have to see if you are big enough.  "

    The speaker was a man in his fifties with a well-fitting suit.  The hair is meticulous and not angry.

    These gamblers are either rich or expensive, and there are a large number of them. Even in the face of an old club like He Liansheng, they have no fear.  People have the final say.

    "He is not heavy enough, so why not call me enough, Uncle Zheng?"

    The old man surnamed Zheng turned his gaze to the speaker.  There was a moment of silence.

    The man sat in the stands without moving, and wiped his eyes silently until the old man made a sound.

    He stood up from the stands and walked to Hua Shanjiu with a rather elegant face.

    "He Liansheng, Chang Kaile, as juniors, let Zheng Bo accompany you first, and also say sorry to the bosses who were disturbed."

    "Ale, you don't have to be so polite. Actually"

    The man raised his hand, and the old man surnamed Zheng was like a duck being strangled by the throat, and his words stopped in summer.

    "Ah Jiu is a rough person, he talks in a hurry, everyone don't take it to heart, you bosses can leave anytime you want, you bosses want to stay and watch the show, and Liansheng won't chase you away, but, after all, it's between us and Liansheng.  Liansheng's personal grievances. I hope everyone will not interfere."

    After he finished speaking, he bowed respectfully towards the stands and boxes.  It took a full five seconds to get up from the lower body.

    The old man surnamed Zheng was standing on the stand, neither sitting nor walking, and was in a dilemma. Yu Shu finally said, "Uncle Zheng, Prince Le is also reasonable. Since he has been with him before, you should calm down."

    The step was handed just right, and the old man accepted it when he saw it. He hesitated and agreed, and left quickly with his own people. Other gamblers also got up one after another, not wanting to be involved in this turmoil.

      Most of the people left, and the Fuyi Building suddenly became much more empty, and some people really stayed and did not leave. These people are the real wealthy children of Hong Kong. Clubs are new and exciting to them, but they are not deterrent  force.  If any of them had an accident in the Kowloon Walled City, the British Hong Kong government would take advantage of the situation and organize a third military and police entry to forcefully remove the rotten plaster in the Kowloon Walled City.

    Li Yan came at this time.

    "What's the matter? Brother Red Ghost."

    Li Yan asked in a low voice.

    "Xiao Zhou lost." The red ghost looked gloomy,

    Li Yan went to the ring, only to see dark brown blood all over the ground.

    "His right hand was cut off, he was stabbed twice in the stomach, and his intestines flowed all over the floor. The people in Huashanjiu were sent to the doctor for medical treatment. The people with Liansheng are now making trouble."

    Li Yan glanced at the crowd.  Besides Tai Sui Yu Shu, there was Xiao Zhou's manager Ruan Hongzhi, Hua Shan Jiu with red eyes on the other end, and a young man Li Yan didn't know.  From time to time, words such as "the rules of the Kowloon boxing ring." "Life and death" and other words came through.

    "He is Prince Le, the son of Chang Shen, the leader of Liansheng. Chang Shen is too old to retire soon. He is almost in control of Liansheng."

    Li Yan heard that the name of Taizile, which resembled a domestic yogurt brand, did not have time to ask, but said: "Tai Sui asked me to take a young man first, who is it?"

    The red ghost led Li Yan into the backstage, where sat a young man with a bandage on his lower abdomen. There were seven or eight bloodstains on his body, but none of them penetrated deep into the flesh. Only the knife wound on his lower abdomen was serious.  It was also bleeding slowly.

    The young man's expression was very relaxed. When he saw Li Yan coming in, his eyes lit up: "Are you the King of Hades?"

    Li Yan ignored him, and said to the red ghost, "Is that him?"

    The Red Ghost nodded: "Send him safely out of the Kowloon Walled City, even if he dies, he cannot die under our noses."

    The young man seemed completely incapable of hearing the cruel meaning in Hong Gui's words, and still smiled heartlessly.

    "Understood, leave it to me."

    Li Yan looked at the young man: "Can you walk by yourself?"

    "certainly."

    "Follow me closely."

    Li Yan took the lead, walked out of the ring hall through the back door, followed by down the stairs, and the young people behind him kept chattering.

    "My name is Xu Tianci, what's your name?"

    "If I win you, will I have no opponent in the ring?"

    "I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and I have never enjoyed a few days in the Kowloon Walled City."

    "That Xiao Zhou is very good at fighting. The nine-ring sword made my arm weak, but unfortunately I am still fast. Do you know the eight-cut sword? Two swords cut his belly."

    Li Yan stopped suddenly, with a half-smile on his face: "You practice traditional martial arts, do you believe in martial arts?"

    Xu Tianci was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head after thinking for a while: "That kind of thing is outdated."

    Li Yan laughed loudly, rushed forward and raised his legs!  Feet like a raptor raising its head!  He kicked Xu Tianci hard on the lower abdomen that was still oozing blood!

    Xu Tianci was kicked one meter away, a series of blood droplets splashed in the air, his back hit the wall, white ash fell rustlingly.

    Li Yan stood still, with a cold tone: "I think so too." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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