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The opera troupe singing Kunqu opera was kicked off the stage by Nanyang masters before the end of the song, and the audience quit, some people yelled for him to get out, until Ye Wen walked along the stairs to the middle of the stage, and said a few words to the masters After speaking, the order in the lobby was gradually restored. Whether it was the sisters in the Jinlou or the martial arts masters, they all calmed down and watched the two people on the stage.

Ye Wen, just like in the movie, opened his feet and put on his horse, and added hand guards to make gestures.

The Nanyang master with his hands wrapped in a cloth belt didn't talk much, he moved two steps forward on tiptoe, and whipped his legs over.

Snapped.

Ye Wen's gauntlet was blocked outwards, and when he came up, he punched his opponent fiercely.

Nanyang masters use muay thai boxing, with strong medium and long-distance output, close-fitting bunt and weak hand skills. How dare Ip Man get close to him? If the blow fails, he quickly retreats, moves to the side to dodge, and at the same time raises his knees and bends his elbows , forming a blocking posture to guard against Ye Wen's attack.

Everyone was attracted by the battle on the stage, and watched intently the two people who were constantly testing the opponent's reality and looking for gaps. Chao Teng, the owner of the Shaolin Hongquan Martial Arts Gym, also brought the women around him to encourage Ye Wen.

Lin Yue didn't pay attention to the fight on the stage, and his eyes swept over another Nanyang master, with a playful expression on his face.

The man was also looking at him, chewing non-stop, very arrogant.

Hostility reverberated between the two of them. If Ye Wen and the Nanyang expert with cloth belts had not occupied the stage, I am afraid that person would have already challenged him.

Crack.

Snapped.

ha!

The fight on the stage was still going on. Ye Wen slapped away the Nanyang master's elbow with one hand, flipped his fingers and thrust out, the opponent turned his head and did not expect the fingers to move sideways. His five fingers were close to his face and scratched, almost hurting to his eyeballs.

The Nanyang master hurriedly swept his legs to force Ye Wen back. With his left toe on the ground, he swung forward and kicked vigorously.

Ye Wen shielded his head with both arms, and pushed forward. The Nanyang master flew back under the force, and after selling a gap, he turned around sharply, swung his tail with a crocodile, and kicked back hard.

This was the most powerful kick of a Nanyang master since the start of the war. Ye Wen seemed to be unable to avoid it, and the hearts of everyone in the audience suddenly rose to their throats.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast at that time, the descendant of Wing Chun sat on the horse and tilted his head, kicked his legs and passed over his shoulder with a whining sound.

Ye Wen's bent left foot suddenly exerted force, he lifted his body obliquely, hugged the Nanyang master's leg and twisted it outward, his right foot lowered and bent the man's leg.

The Nanyang master's center of gravity was out of balance, his support was broken, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud. Ye Wen leaned forward, held the Nanyang master's side face and punched him.

There was a burst of applause from the audience, because according to the rules of the martial arts world, this battle was won by Ye Wen.

He clasped his fists at the audience, turned his head and glanced upstairs, his eyes stayed on Sha Chu for a few seconds, and then moved to Lin Yue's face.

Before going on stage to compete, the two passed by each other, and the cheap junior said a word and added a word-"be careful of kicking backwards" and "falling".

Until he knocked down the Nanyang master, he couldn't help feeling suspicious. It seemed that this cheap junior knew the fighting skills of the Nanyang people very well. If it wasn't for the reminder just now, he might have to spend a lot of effort to win the battle.

At this moment, Lin Yue made a small movement.

I saw him pick up the walnuts in the dried fruit plate, shake his hands and shoot.

Shh~

Sharp sound transits.

A groan followed, and Ye Wen looked back, and saw the Nanyang man who had just been knocked to the ground by him covering his left temple with a painful expression on his face. It seemed that he was going to sneak up on him from behind, but Lin Yue threw Walnuts hurt the head.

"Despicable and obscene!"

"Still want to sneak attack?"

"Can Nanyang people afford to lose?"

An angry questioning sounded from the audience, and many people turned their heads to look at the private room, but they didn't wait for Sha Chu's explanation, but they saw a thrilling scene.

That dark-skinned Nanyang man made a move on Lin Yue.

He was sitting, the opponent was standing, and the punch was aimed at the face.

The Nanyang people's fists are so fast that the shadow of the fist can't be seen clearly.

Lin Yue leaned back, and quickly wiped his fist close to the tip of his nose. The wind of the fist lifted the hair on his forehead to one side.

The escape was very dangerous and clever, Master Liang and others broke into a cold sweat for him.

The Nanyang man missed a punch, and was about to turn a stab into a sweep. Unexpectedly, a foot quickly protruded, and it collapsed on his toe forcefully. The pain like a bone crack went up all the way, interrupting his combo.

Lin Yue swung his arm outwards and slammed the Nanyang man's lower abdomen. Stimulated by the pain from the soles of his feet and abdomen, the Nanyang man bowed his head.

Snapped!

Only a crisp sound was heard.

Lin Yue slapped the armrests of the chair with both palms, and using his strength to get up, he pushed his knees upwards and stabbed the Nanyang man hard in the face.

The people in the audience saw only a string of blood droplets gushing out. Driven by the recoil, the Nanyang man flew backwards. His body hit the guardrail behind and fell directly into the stairs. He rolled to the bottom of the stage before stopping. His hands and feet twitched a few times. People don't move.

Seeing this scene, Sha Chu stood up with a groan, but before he could settle the score with Lin Yue, Mr. Fu grabbed his arm and tightened his fingers: "The juniors share their experience in martial arts. As seniors, we should calm down." Come and watch from the sidelines."

The man surnamed Lin was very vicious, and he wounded two Nanyang boxers in a row. The Foshan people took advantage. Of course, Mr. Fu can sit on the sidelines quietly.

"let go."

Sha Chu yelled, seeing that Mr. Fu ignored him, his eyes turned cold, and he suddenly attacked.

The wind of the fist is fierce, like a broken bamboo.

Mr. Fu is as immobile as a mountain, with one move like a seal, sticking to the incoming punch, moving towards his side, dissolving 30% of Sha Chu's strength, then turning in a circle, pressing his hands outward, using his strength to disperse Sha Chu's aura, When stepping backward in the opposite direction, hold the wrist and pull it forward.

The way of Tai Chi is to overcome rigidity with softness, and use four or two to pull a thousand catties.

Shachu's internal energy mechanism was like a roller coaster ride, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Only a very few people noticed the fight between Mr. Fu and Sha Chu, and more people focused on the situation below. Even Chairman Li and Huang Yiping got up from their chairs and poked their heads out to look at the stage. .

Ye Wen was the first to go over to check on the situation. After checking the physical condition of the Nanyang master, his face was a little unsightly. He was followed by an officer of the Ching Wu Association. He touched the man and saw no response. He opened his eyelids and looked at his pupils, then put his fingers under his nose to feel his breath, stood up abruptly, looked at President Li and the others and said, "Dead...dead..."

died?

Lin Yue beat the Nanyang master to death?

It's too ruthless.

Most of the people present looked at him in shock.

A look of fear flashed across the face of the guy whose head was broken by a walnut. As a companion, he knew very well that person's skill, whether it was the ability to resist blows or the speed of reaction, was superior to him, and now he was beaten to death by Lin Yue?

If it wasn't Ip Man who challenged just now, but the person on the stage, maybe he would have died by now.

Everyone thought it was Lin Yue who beat him to death.

Only he himself knew it wasn't, just now a knee kick could indeed kill the opponent, but at the last moment he withdrew four points of his strength, the whole concussion was fine, and it was almost meaningless to say that he killed someone, at least the opponent was a martial artist People, their physical fitness is much higher than ordinary people.

But why...

Grandma, can you stop looking at me like that? As if I beat someone to death on purpose.

Lin Yue was speechless.

There was a commotion on and off the court, the sisters in the hall had never seen such a battle before, all of them changed color, and they were eager to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

"Master Lin, things are getting serious, let's go."

In the confusion, someone tugged at his arm, and Lin Yue turned around to see that it was Master Liao.

"Hey, I really didn't expect him to be so careless."

Master Liao shivered, thinking what's going on with this guy? He still looked calm when he killed someone, didn't he know that if Mr. Fu hadn't stopped him, Sha Chu would have killed him already?

If Master Liao knew that the people who died at the hands of Master Lin had a reinforced battalion without a regiment, maybe he could understand his feelings.

"President Li and President Huang said that they will deal with the matter here and let you go first."

What else could he say at this time, so he shrugged his shoulders and followed Master Liao to the back door of the Golden Building.

Lin Yue didn't regard killing the Nanyang people as a major event at all. After all, they were the first to attack, and he was a legitimate self-defense.

It was already dark, with dark clouds covering the moon.

He walked along the alley for a certain distance, and suddenly stopped near the corner, because there was a person standing under the shadow of the wall.