Ye Qingxuan's righteous indignation completely aroused the blood in the hearts of a few dandies, or it aroused the violent tendency in their hearts, which is not bad.
For Ye Qingxuan, in this world where fists are used to reason, there is no need to distinguish who is a good person and who is a bad person, but who is a friend and who is an enemy... Even if his friend is a murderous demon, then It doesn't matter, as long as he helps him kill the enemy.
As long as they are my friends, they should be useful and powerful. Ye Qingxuan is very willing to help his friends and make them more useful and powerful.
Because Ye Qingxuan knew that he was destined to face a very powerful enemy. If the friends around them are not good enough, their fate will become miserable. Such a friend, there is no need to be a friend, otherwise it will harm him...
I'm here for you...
If such behavior eventually brings resentment from the other party, that's fine too. If you don't choose to be your friend, you may live longer.
Ye Qingxuan thought so.
Xie Zi'an proved his violent side in the fight just now, which made this little boy look less girlish. Ye Qingxuan thought, how can he completely release the violence in his heart, and vent the violence in the place where it should be vented? on the subject.
The children of the aristocratic families in front of them have family background, knowledge, wealth, connections, and martial arts... they have everything, but they have no passion, no goals, and they can't find the meaning of living, so they use play to make up for their emptiness .
They want to find excitement in life, so they pursue Qiu Feiyan, thinking that chasing after this unattainable idol can make them feel very exciting.
Ye Qingxuan felt that this goal was wrong, and he wanted to help them correct it. So he lifted the scars in their hearts, prevented them from paralyzing themselves with those vain dreams, and covered up their true desires, and let them face their scars and their most vulnerable side.
This is a world of martial arts, where the criterion for judging everything is not money, but martial arts.
If their martial arts are world-class, they can also become one of the "several masters" and make young people all over the world envy and hate.
They are all disciples of aristocratic families, and some of them have inherited profound skills. With their family background, it is impossible for them to be raised as dudes from birth. Basically, they all suffered some setbacks in the process of growing up and eventually gave up on themselves. .
Ye Qingxuan can help them in martial arts, but first, they have to prove whether they are worthy of being helped. And the matter in front of them is actually a test, even in the face of a situation where they must lose, to see if they dare to move forward.
If they choose to escape instead of hitting a stone with a pebble, maybe they can be said to be wise and smart, but Ye Qingxuan has lost the most basic trust in them. Because Ye Qingxuan's enemy is powerful, powerful and terrifying, once encountered in the future, these friends around him may think that he is doomed to defeat, and eventually abandon him, or even deal with him in reverse... At that time, the departure And betrayal, Ye Qingxuan could not bear.
Now that they dare to go upstream, they can gain Ye Qingxuan's trust, at least trust that they will not abandon him when the enemy is strong and we are weak.
It's time for results.
Xie Zi'an was the first to raise his head stubbornly, and nodded to Ye Qingxuan, expressing his decision.
"I'll go with you—" The second person who expressed his opinion was unexpectedly Wang Yuanzi who had been kicked. Although his face was flushed, his eyes were still firm. fly.
"I am coming too."
"And I… "
In the end, only Lin Dingyi, who had been silent all this time, was left.
"Dingyi..." Duan Ningzhi called softly.
Lin Dingyi raised his head and saw that everyone was looking at him. He smiled slightly and said, "I was thinking, how could that bastard Liu Wenjing not be involved in this incident? He caused this incident..."
Everyone looked at each other and laughed.
"Okay, ask him if he will go... If not, we won't have this cowardly friend..." Zheng Boru, who doesn't like to talk, shouted loudly.
…
"What? The hospital was smashed? Everything was smashed?"
"Yes, the curator..."
"What about the medicinal materials in the secret room?"
"It was all taken away. Steward Wang was smashed with two fingers, and now he has passed out from the pain..."
Snapped-
A mouth sound.
"Trash! What's the use of me raising you trash? It's said that Xie Zian will definitely retaliate, and you have already asked you to bring more people to protect you. Why did I just leave for a long time, and such a thing happened?"
In a wing room that was overly scented, Ning Anzhu was sitting on a chair, breathing heavily.
Ning Anzhu, who is nearly forty years old, already has a half-bald head. Although he is the master of the martial arts gym, he has not shot for many years. His body is fat and pale, with toad-like eyes, and the bags under his eyes are almost drooping into his mouth. , with an overly drunken appearance, a gorgeous girl on the couch in the distance cast a contemptuous look at this useless idiot from behind, and was not at all afraid of the other party's rage.
How can a man who is not good at sex be so scary
The thug who came to deliver the letter was full of grievances, and stood aside with his face covered, cursing secretly in his heart: He knew that the Xie family's dandy would come to destroy the place, but you still came to call chickens, and the hospital was smashed, so who can blame it? Come
"Let's go to the martial arts gym—" Ning An stood up abruptly, "Ask Ning Xiong to gather the brothers in the gym, let's have a good fight with Xie's second son..."
"Should I inform the Elder Master, if the Elder Master is in charge, then Xie Zi'an will be easy to deal with..."
Crack, another mouthful.
"Fart—" Ning Anzhu's face was trembling with anger, and he scolded: "Did he Xie Zi'an go to his father after being beaten? No! I, Ning Anzhu, am not even as good as a junior? Go to parents after being beaten? This one The matter was originally for the major general to vent his anger. If this trivial matter can't be done well, and the government needs to come forward to settle it, do you think the major general can still treat me, Ning Anzhu, as a green onion? I have an elder brother who is a captain, and he also has a Chang Shi's father, if it's their turn to play, this game will be unplayable..."
The thug covered his mouth on the other side, nodded again and again, thinking that he is a bitch, what are you doing if you have nothing to say, meddling in your own business, you deserve to be beaten...
…
All the servants beside him were kicked back by Xie Zian alone. Now the rest are the main force, the six big dudes are all here, including Ye Qingxuan, there are seven people in total.
Everyone tucked wooden sticks behind their backs and put on gray cloth blouses. They all took off the old Young Master's attire, and those things got in the way when they fought.
Liu Wenjing's face was pale, his eyes were ruthless, and he was sickly sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed from behind by Lin Dingyi. A tragic heroic atmosphere emerged spontaneously, but the overall image was affected by a white cloth belt tied on his head. The word "courage" on it fully demonstrated the dude's temperament.
Unexpectedly, this young master of the Liu family was injured so badly. No less than 20 bones in Hun's body were broken. He had been straightened up and could recover with rest, but he was thrown into the street last night. Some cracks, Ye Qingxuan and others lay on the bed and couldn't get up. But when he heard that he was going to smash the opponent's martial arts gym to vent his anger, he would follow whatever he said, especially when he heard that everyone had already smashed the medical gym, he lost his temper even more.
"Those bastards threw the young master out of the room like a dog. If I didn't beat them to pieces and knelt down to beg for mercy, I'd be restless for the rest of my life..."
Everyone didn't talk nonsense, they directly pushed a wheelchair out, and took Liu Wenjing to the "Ningtai Martial Arts Hall". At this time, it was the rhythm of coming to the door for a beating. Everyone had an expression of willingness to die, but they all had the intention of running away at any time in their hearts.
When the seven men came to the gate of "Ningtai Martial Arts Hall" aggressively, more than a dozen big men who guarded the gate saw a group of young people pushing a seriously injured person to the front, and thought it was some unlucky guy who was beaten and disabled by his brothers , came to the door to reason. This kind of thing has been done a lot in the past, but who in Jingnan City dares to come to the door after being beaten by "Ningtai Martial Arts Hall"? At first glance, it looks like some sons from other places, asking for trouble...
More than a dozen big men looked at the group of young people with hostility and contempt.
Xie Zi'an glanced at Ye Qingxuan, Ye Qingxuan nodded, and Xie Zi'an walked in boldly.
A big man came out more and more, blocked Xie Zi'an's way, pointed his chest with his hand, and said in a slippery tone: "Boys who are looking for beatings stop, I have something to do in this martial arts gym. If you get beaten and want to make a theory, let me let you know next time." Your mother brought you here, I only have something to say to women..."
Hahaha…
All the big men laughed wildly.
The big man opposite Xie Zi'an was laughing vigorously, his face froze suddenly, his eyes became blood red, then he took two steps back, covered his nipples with his hands and fell to the ground.
But it was Xie Zian who kicked his cunt leg and knocked this cheap idiot to the ground.
Looking at the group of guards who suddenly stood there dumbfounded, Xie Zi'an's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness, and his tone was so calm that it made one's heart chill, and he said lightly: "All the bastards of Ningtai Martial Arts come to thank you Erye, please apologize..."
Pulled out a short wooden stick from behind, threw his head towards several people...
"Ah—" There was a scream, and the big man who was hit by the club was bloody, and fell to the side covering his head.
Someone behind finally recognized the person who came, and shouted wildly: "Damn it, it's Xie Zi'an, the master is here..."
Lin Dingyi and Wang Yuanzi protected Liu Wenjing who was in the wheelchair, while the others drew out short wooden sticks and threw themselves on him.
Xie Zi'an grinned grimly and said, "Do you remember your Second Master Xie this time? If you fight against the young master, that's the end..."
The wooden sticks whizzed down, hitting the most painful parts of these big guys. It's not that these dandies have rich fighting experience, but that they have practiced martial arts since childhood, although they are not as powerful as those prominent brothers in the clan. , but it is not a problem to talk about fighting a few martial arts thugs in the foundation building period.
It's just that a few people haven't practiced this martial art very hard for many years, and it's a little rusty, but after these two fights, everyone felt that those things that they had completely abandoned before became familiar little by little. Playboy has a feeling of finding confidence.
Slowly, the random fighting style became more and more skillful, and Xie Zi'an even used martial arts directly, using a short stick to use swordsmanship, and all those who were hit by the stick fell to the ground crying.
Ye Qingxuan guarded the crowd, and if he saw someone who couldn't defend himself, he would be beaten. Ye Qingxuan immediately rushed over with his lightness skills, and he could solve his crisis with a single stick.
Everyone was protected by Ye Qingxuan, and they felt even more safe and secure. The nervousness and fear in their hearts at the beginning, after knocking down a person with a few sticks, they flew away to nowhere, and their actions immediately became unscrupulous, and their attacks became more and more serious. more ruthless.
"Stay around me, don't go too far..."
Ye Qingxuan shouted while being on guard.
These playboys still have a solid foundation. In fact, Ye Qingxuan discovered long ago that they have basically reached the peak of the foundation building period, but they have not persisted in practicing internal strength for a long time, and their realm has stagnated.
There is no external reason to stimulate them, these people have no worries about food and clothing, and they will not work hard at practicing martial arts. This journey of martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. But in fact, what you have learned is not so easy to forget, it's just that these memories are hidden deep in the cerebral cortex, and you can't find them if you search for a while...
Ye Qingxuan is using a special method to stimulate these dudes. Under the pressure of external forces, martial arts that have been practiced for several years before, even if they are new to their hands, they will slowly pick up again.
When Ye Qingxuan stepped into the outer door of the courtyard wall, the enemies behind him were full of enemies all over the place, one by one, howling in pain, or unconscious, their heads were bleeding, and it looked like they were seriously injured, but no one cared. Life is in danger. The purpose of using wooden sticks is to control this farce to the extent of a street fight. If a knife is used, it will become a fight in the rivers and lakes. Not only will the danger level increase for everyone, but the government can also intervene.
Since both sides have official backgrounds, as long as the fighting is maintained at an ordinary level, no matter how one fights, there will be no serious consequences. The premise is don't use weapons, don't kill people...
Ye Qingxuan and his party of seven rushed into the Ningtai Martial Arts Hall. Once the martial arts of the children of the aristocratic family recovered a little, they would be invincible immediately.
Although Ye Qingxuan's debut is young, he has already experienced hundreds of battles, but he has always fought one-on-one. The group fight this time undoubtedly gave him more experience in group battles.
The crowd rushed all the way from the outer gate to the front of the lobby, and in a small square, they were finally surrounded by people from the martial arts gym. There were no less than 200 people outside, and seven people were densely surrounded.
Hahaha…
Amidst a burst of laughter, the martial arts fighter in front of him gave way, and a middle-aged man with a bald head and an overly drunk appearance walked out, followed by a big man with a fierce face, staring at everyone viciously.
The bald middle-aged man raised his fists towards everyone, and then said kindly to Xie Zi'an: "Oh, it turns out that Second Young Master Xie is here. We haven't seen you and my brother for a long time. How have you been?"