Legend of the Great Sage

"Senior brother, calm down, big brother!" Li Long tried to stop his brother, but the big brother grabbed his shoulder, threw it aside like a chicken, and threw a punch at Li Qingshan.

"Wang Lei, stop!" Liu Hong shouted, and the big brother's fist stopped firmly in front of Li Qingshan's face, shouting, "Master, let me teach this ignorant boy a lesson!"

Li Qingshan was tired of seeing it: "I wanted to ask you something, since you are so busy, I will leave first." If you have something to say, what to pretend to be, what to do.

"Boy, your life is about to end."

Li Qingshan really stopped: "Oh, what do you say?"

Liu Hongdao: "People from Heifengzhai are looking for you everywhere. You just need to be careful to hide. If you dare to show your face, you will surely die."

Li Qingshan said: "Then according to normal development, I will ask you for advice, how can I escape?"

"As long as you agree to join the Iron Fist Sect, the old man will have a way to save your life." This is Liu Hong's purpose. The Iron Fist Sect is a sect, not a sect, and it does not require that the people in the gang must be disciples. Li Qingshan Xiaoxiao The talent and strength shown at his age is enough to make any person in the arena tempted.

But as a long-established veteran, Liu Hong will not beg Li Qingshan to join him. If he can't say it, he will first come to the horse and kill Li Qingshan's majesty, let him know that the sky is high, and then persuade him with good words to let him know about joining the Iron Fist Sect. of bright prospects, and finally willingly requested to join.

But Li Qingshan's rudeness also annoyed him, "But now, the old man has changed his mind." Do you really think that after killing dozens of thieves, the head of Heifengzhai is a person?

Li Qingshan said: "That's great! If nothing happens, I'll go first."

"Stop for me!" Liu Hong finally moved, but he stopped moving. He moved like a lion and roared furiously. He took one step and landed in front of Li Qingshan in the next step.

Li Qingshan was covered in cold hair, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. He instinctively gave birth to vigilance, and said with a chuckle, "After all, he is a person in the rivers and lakes.

"Eat the old man's punch!" Although Liu Hong wanted to recruit Li Qingshan, he didn't want to be his enemy, but a junior dared to be rude to him like this, and it would be impossible if he didn't teach him a lesson. Maybe he thought that Xiong Xiangwu and the third master of Heifengzhai were the same kind of people, so he dared to be so arrogant, then only let him see the absolute gap between second-rate masters and third-rate masters.

"and many more!"

"What, are you afraid?" Liu Hong said solemnly.

"Master Shenwei!" Senior Brother Wang Lei shouted with his fist raised, looking at Li Qingshan with mocking eyes.

The other doormen also shouted, "The door master is divine!"

Li Qingshan said: "I once asked Li Long to hit three punches first!"

Liu Hong's eyes narrowed, revealing a dangerous murderous aura: "That's the inferior martial arts of the poor. Why, do you also want the old man to three punches?"

"No!" Before Liu Hong's expression softened, Li Qingshan continued: "Seeing as you are an old man, I want to give you ten punches!"

What a shame! There are only these four words in Liu Hong's heart, and at this moment, he really wants to kill: "Come on then!"

"and many more!"

"What do you want?"

"Liu old hero, you are also a famous figure in the rivers and lakes for a long time. You can't give this punch in vain!" Li Qingshan thought for a while: "One punch and ten taels of silver is not expensive!" In the field, even if you win, you won't gain a single coin. Instead, you have become an inexplicable enemy. You just don't have the money to buy weapons.

This sentence completely angered Liu Hong, and he almost mixed him with jugglers.

Li Long hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. He had seen it with his own eyes. Liu Hong used a pair of iron fists to crack the stone tablet. If he hit a person, wouldn't he be smashing the person into flesh. "Master..."

But it's too late,

"Bang bang bang bang bang!" The fist figure was like an iron horse galloping, fast and heavy, and instantly five punches hit Li Qingshan, Li Long's "Fu" word, before it had time to exit, the cold fist wind blowing close people opened their eyes Don't open your eyes, let alone step forward.

The fists came and went quickly. Everyone was still immersed in the power of the five fists. Liu Hong stood with his hands down and sighed softly: "Alas, today I broke the killing ring again!"

Li Long was stunned, unable to say the words "show mercy". Senior Brother Wang Lei was the first to react and shouted, "Master Shenwei!"

"Fifty taels!" Li Qingshan said suddenly, Liu Hong's eyes widened, but he heard Li Qingshan's praise: "It really is such a heavy fist, I almost couldn't bear it!"

His face was as usual, he didn't look like he couldn't eat it, but he looked like a profiteer, deceiving customers to buy more and earn more.

This is exactly the fact. After becoming the power of an ox, the "cow devil refining skin" has also undergone earth-shaking changes. The original "cow devil refining skin" gives the impression that it is only a powerful foreign practice. The real power of magic.

Between his flesh and skin, a tough film was formed, and the heavy punch that opened the monument and cracked the stone hit him, like hitting rubber, and the power was dissolved. The infuriating energy was dissolved, and the fists of second-rate masters could no longer hurt him.

It's easy, earning fifty taels in one second, it's not so fast to rob the rich and help the poor! And unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to do that trick.

However, is this a meat business?

Don't allow him to think too much, the iron lion shouted and swooped up. It has been many years since he returned to Qingyang City for retirement, and he has never lost such a big face, and he is still in front of so many disciples.

The heavy fist was like a gust of wind and rain, drowning Li Qingshan.

"Eighty taels, ninety taels, one hundred taels, hey, you still have to fight! Three hundred taels! Five hundred taels!" Li Qingshan's voice came out clearly from the strong wind and rain, constantly stimulating Liu Hong's nerves. The gatekeepers were already stunned.

Liu Hongchu was fashionable and fierce, but after all, he was old and physically exhausted. After a while, he was out of breath and sweating like rain.

Li Qingshan couldn't bear to see it, and wanted to say, "Master, you can't break my defense!" But thinking of the big plan to make money, he could only hold back his benevolence and let him fight.

Just relying on these three words, Iron Fist Gate, was restrained by Li Qingshan. This is not to say that the fist is completely inferior to the sword. Even for such a martial arts master, the fist is more likely to play the role of internal force and smash the enemy at once. of the internal organs.

It also has the effect of shock, close-to-body bunt, as long as it has the upper hand, it is very easy to kill the enemy. But he happened to meet a freak like Li Qingshan. Liu Hong didn't lose because he was inferior to others, but because he practiced martial arts, but the opponent practiced supernatural powers.

Liu Hong was panting heavily, punching and punching Li Qingshan's chest weakly.

Li Qingshan said, "It's almost there!" He glanced at Li Long.

Li Long hurriedly helped Liu Hong to the Taishi chair and sat down, Liu Hong still stared at Li Qingshan in disbelief: "You... What kind of kung fu do you practice? Even a second-rate master, no, a first-rate master is impossible, impossible! "