Liver Adult Martial Saint

The front yard of the martial arts hall.

Jiang Ning and Cheng Ran had just appeared, and they immediately saw Li Qing, who was tall, with a ponytail and a slender swan neck.

In the entire Canglang Martial Arts Hall, among the disciples, there is only one female disciple, Li Qing.

At this time, she naturally stood out from the crowd, especially Li Qing, who was still tall, at least 1.7 meters in Jiangning's view.

Because Li Qing is only half a head shorter than him.

As for why there is only such a woman as a disciple in the entire Canglang Martial Arts Academy, it is not difficult to understand.

Learning boxing will damage the skin on your hands and produce many calluses.

This is a shortcoming that most women find intolerable.

However, all entry-level disciples of Canglang Martial Arts School can only learn Wuqinquan.

Therefore, naturally not many women are willing to study at Canglang Martial Arts School, and no woman would want her white and tender hands to become rough and covered with calluses.

Most women's martial arts training mainly focuses on leg exercises and weapon exercises, which are very beautiful and do not cause any damage to the body shape.

The love of beauty, no matter what world a woman is in, is always unavoidable.

As for why Li Qing's hands were still so fair and without calluses after practicing boxing, Jiang Ning didn't know why, but he guessed that Li Qing must have used some precious secret medicine to protect her hands every day.

At this moment, the front yard of the martial arts school seems to have experienced a little turmoil.

A stout man attracted all the attention of the disciples in the front courtyard.

This man looks extremely capable from the outside, especially his arms, which are extremely miraculous. His left arm hangs freely and reaches as long as his knees.

With such a wingspan and extraordinary bones, he is a martial arts genius who is born to practice boxing.

An inch long, an inch strong.

His long wingspan gives him a considerable advantage in boxing.

This person patted Xiao Peng's shoulder: "Junior Brother Xiao is not bad. He is worthy of being the true disciple that Master has accepted today. Junior Brother Xiao's understanding is really high. He has mastered the essence of Tiger Shape Fist at a young age. I think Junior Brother Xiao will definitely be able to do it one day." You can catch up with me."

Xiao Peng said with excitement on his face: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, for your encouragement. I have benefited a lot from feeling the strength of Senior Brother Zhao. I will succeed in boxing in the future, and I will never forget the contribution of Senior Brother Zhao's guidance today."

Looking at Xiao Peng and Zhao Hu surrounded by everyone, Cheng Ran couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

He also complained in a low voice: "This Xiao Peng is really good at showing off. While I was leaving, he took the opportunity to please Senior Brother Zhao Hu and let Senior Brother Zhao Hu give him guidance."

"Senior Brother Zhao Hu has perfected the Tiger Shape Fist and the Tiger Power is running smoothly. His guidance will definitely help Xiao Peng understand something. In this way, the gap between him and him will widen."

"Fuck! It's even harder to compete with him for the last spot in the Inspectorate!"

Jiang Ning was beside him and patted Cheng Ran on the shoulder: "Brother Cheng, come on, I believe you can surpass Xiao Peng."

Cheng Ran also clenched his fist: "I will definitely surpass him."

Outside the martial arts gym.

Tap tap tap——

A black carriage drove from a distance. After approaching Canglang Martial Arts Hall, the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down.

Call——

Under the watchful eyes of the two disciples at the entrance of the martial arts hall, the carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

next moment.

The driver's waist was so strong that he bounced off the carriage like a crayfish, and then landed on the flat ground.

He swept the car curtain and said, "Master, Canglang Martial Arts School has arrived."

Then, the front side of the carriage sank slightly, and a middle-aged man in his fifties with a goatee stooped out of the carriage.

Under the gaze of the martial arts gatekeeper, he came to the two of them.

"I would like to ask you two little brothers to inform us that Liu Zhixiang, the director of Sihe Commercial Bank, is here to visit."

Sihe Trading Company?

The two disciples looked at each other, and one of them looked at Liu Zhixiang, who was about fifty years old and had a goatee, and said respectfully.

"Director Liu, please wait a moment, I will go and inform my owner."

After the disciple hurried away towards the martial arts hall.

Tap tap tap——

The sound of a horse-drawn carriage came from the corner of the street in the distance again.

The carriage approaching quickly also attracted the attention of several people.

After more than ten breaths.

Call——

As the coachman pulled the reins, the entire carriage stopped in front of the Canglang Martial Arts Hall.

Subsequently.

The curtain of the carriage was swept open, and a man wearing a black brocade robe and a bun crown on his head got out of the carriage.

Behind him came a man who looked like an iron tower.

"Liu Zhixiang, your Sihe Chamber of Commerce has crossed the line!" The man wearing a black brocade robe and a bun crown on his head said calmly.

Liu Zhixiang, who had a goatee and a beard, glanced at the man in a black brocade robe, and then at the man behind him with ferocious muscles that looked like an iron tower.

The corner of Liu Zhixiang's mouth raised slightly: "What? Nephew Zhou Xian has such a big appetite? When did Wang Jin's Canglang Martial Arts School become your Zhou Xing's territory?"

"If you're not satisfied with accepting Zhang Tiesheng, why don't you want to swallow all the talented disciples from Canglang Martial Arts School in one go?"

Faced with Liu Zhixiang's question, Zhou Xing smiled.

"Extend your hand too long, be careful of getting chopped!"

After the words fell, Zhou Xing passed by Liu Zhixiang, and Zhang Tiesheng, a man like an iron tower behind him, followed closely behind.

Looking at the back of Zhou Xing passing by, Liu Zhixiang's face turned blue and white, becoming extremely ugly. Being scolded by the younger generation, even if few people here saw him, it still made him feel that he had lost face.

Zhou Xing!

snort!

I hope you can be so arrogant later!

Thinking of the big shots involved in the interests represented by the Sihe Chamber of Commerce, Liu Zhixiang was extremely confident.

At this moment, he hoped that Zhou Xing would really dare to make trouble, so that he could take advantage of the situation to teach this young man a lesson.

At the entrance of the martial arts hall.

The gatekeeper who stayed behind saw Zhou Xing coming and bowed his head.

"Hello, Senior Brother Zhou!"

The man then saluted Zhang Tiesheng behind Zhou Xing: "Hello, Senior Brother Zhang!"

Zhou Xing patted the gatekeeper on the shoulder: "Work hard, I hope you can become my real junior brother one day!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhou!" The gatekeeper replied excitedly, and then clenched his fists while looking at Zhou Xing's back.

On the other side.

In the martial arts hall.

Zhao Hu glanced at the people around him, and his eyes briefly stayed on Li Qing for a moment, and a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes inadvertently.

"My fellow apprentices, I just said I would show you my tiger power. Please follow me."

Everyone followed with excitement.

"Let's go and take a look!" Cheng Ran said.

Jiang Ning nodded.

At this time.

Zhao Hu glanced at Li Qing inadvertently and saw that Li Qing fell behind the crowd but followed. He was immediately happy.

He was happy to attract the attention of the beauty.

People who practice martial arts have vigorous blood and energy. It was the time to admire young girls. Naturally, he was interested in Li Qing.