Chapter 42： Anti-kick Hall (Thursday/Thursday)

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"This time, as a teacher, I will use my cloud hand to deal with the master of this martial arts hall. You will be optimistic about it later!"

Standing in front of the gate of the Qingtian Budokan, the middle-aged man without eyebrows said with an awe-inspiring expression: "Be sure to watch carefully, watch carefully! Because of the skill of being a teacher, the action is as fast as the wind, and the battle may be over in a second! "

"The teacher will win!"

"Teacher, I must watch and learn!"

"I will take it, go home and study the teacher's tricks!"

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The disciples behind him were all flattering.

All of them felt confident about coming to the gym this time.

You know, their instructor is a real mid-level martial artist!

In a martial arts hall like Xiaocheng, there is no chance at all to block the attack of an intermediate martial artist!

Not to mention blocking, even if it lasts for 10 seconds, it can't be done!

Ever since, under the leader of the Wumei middle-aged man, this group of masters and apprentices broke into the Qingtian Budokan with great strength.

"Where are the people? Don't hide, just come out for me!"

Seeing that there is no half-person figure on the first floor, the man without eyebrows immediately shouted extremely arrogantly.

"Oh?" On the second floor, Chen Xuan, who was arranging for his disciples to use technological objects, raised his brow slightly, "The people at Jizhen Martial Arts Hall, wouldn't they be so indifferent, are you going to make trouble again?"

After a little thought, Chen Xuan immediately decided that it must be so!

Ever since, he immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Zhang Song."

"The disciple is here." Zhang Song instantly refreshed.

"Go and deal with it." With his eyes narrowed, Chen Xuan exhorted again, "Do your best to make a move, let them have a profound lesson, so as not to bother us again!"

The reason why he didn't choose Thunder Vein was that Chen Xuan considered the current Thunder Vein. Although his injury had improved a lot, he did not heal after all.

Under such circumstances, if Lei Mai rushes to fight against a master-level powerhouse, it is likely to aggravate the injury and detrimental to his recovery.

"Yes! The disciple will definitely teach someone a lesson he will never forget!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Song was already solemn, and walked towards the first floor.

"Are you the owner of this martial arts museum?"

"Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

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After half a minute.

The disciples of the man without eyebrows, everyone's eyes were about to fall off, and the corners of their mouths were twitching frantically.

The reason is simple. They have seen with their own eyes that in the half-minute just now, their teacher was beaten to pieces and numerous broken bones...

"Carry it away."

Looking at the eyebrowless man who was beaten and paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, Zhang Song put away his fists and said indifferently.

After swallowing desperately, the disciples hurriedly took action and lifted their "sorrowful" teacher Wumei out together.

"Why... how could this be?"

"It's terrible, it's terrible!"

"Teacher's cloud hand, seems to be useless at all?"

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Just as the disciples were trembling and communicating with each other in shortness of breath, Zhang Song had already returned to the second floor and returned to Chen Xuan.

"Teacher, get it done."

After a solemn ceremony, Zhang Song couldn't help but said: "It's just that, I think that with the style of the extremely true martial arts hall, I am afraid that I will not let us go!"

"I think so too." Lei Mai on the side nodded slowly, convinced, "I guess, in all likelihood, they will send another person!"

"After the lesson this time, if they really dare to do it again, then I have to think about it and kick them in their hall!" Chen Xuan said with his hand in his hand.

For a long time, Chen Xuan's personality is relatively easy-going, and under normal circumstances, he does not engage in evil with others.

However, if the Jizhen Budokan really continues to come to his Budokan to do things like this again and again, then he will not be indifferent, and he will definitely return to his color!

Easy-going does not mean that Chen Xuan is good at bullying!

Going to play at the Extreme Martial Arts Hall is not because he talks casually or brags in front of his disciples, but he does have this confidence and strength!

Chen Xuan now has a weakened ring!

Even if the master of the Jizhen Martial Arts Hall is already a warlord-level powerhouse, Chen Xuan is absolutely sure that he can win the battle!

Under the effect of weakening the ring, the hall master is at most equivalent to an ordinary official warrior.

If Chen Xuan could hit him with one hand, he didn't have the power to fight back!

All in all, if the Jizhen martial arts museum ceased, then Chen Xuan would not care about them, and the water in the well would not be offended by the river.

But if they came to nuisance again, Chen Xuan would have to think about entering the Extreme Martial Arts Hall to solve this problem fundamentally!

"Teacher, you must take me with you then!"

"I'll go too, I have a loud voice, I am very professional in cheering!"

"Why do I suddenly start to expect that the people from Jizhen Budokan will come back to make trouble? Teacher, I really want to follow you to kick the gym!"

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Hearing what Chen Xuan said just now, all of the disciples' eyes suddenly brightened with anticipation.

"You guys..." Chen Xuan sighed slightly when he saw the disciples think that the excitement was not too big, "Can't let the teacher be a good man in the local martial arts gym?"

"Teacher, what is the difference with Xianyu if you have the strength not to go out to play in the gym?"

"Yes!"

"The rich and honored don't return to their hometown, just like walking at night, teacher!"

The disciples kept expressing their opinions, and soon afterwards they continued to devote themselves to the use of scientific and technological objects.

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Hour to afternoon.

In the advanced orthopedics ward of a martial arts hospital in Jiangzhou.

The man without eyebrows was lying in the hospital bed with many bandages wrapped around him at the moment.

"What the **** is going on?" said a sullen face, a middle-aged man with a tall stature, a bald head and a blood bat tattoo on his head.

"Report to the chief teacher, this morning, our teacher is going to Yuanhua Street..." Soon, a disciple of the man without eyebrows told the truth about what he had seen.

"Little Budokan?"

After listening, the bald man said coldly: "A small martial arts hall, dare to fight our Jizhen martial arts hall?"

"Huh! Tomorrow I will go to tear down the Budokan!"

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The next day.

It's another wonderful weekend.

On this day, Chen Xuan woke up early and meticulously cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

After enjoying this wonderful breakfast with his baby girl, he slowly and the little guy came to the Qingtian Budokan to open the door.

"Baba, Baba, preserved egg and lean meat porridge is really delicious!"

I have to say that Chen Xuan's craftsmanship is still quite good, which made the little guy very satisfied with the taste of the porridge, and ate two bowls!

And when Chen Xuan was about to open for business, a familiar figure appeared on Yuanhua Street!

It was Ye Lingwei who returned safely after the inspection in Yangcheng!