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Make Qi Le to support forehead to sigh a.
Is this the legendary Luolong city?
Why does Qile feel so simple and unsophisticated? It doesn't fit in with the atmosphere of Tianji.
So when I just came to Luolong City, I felt the spirit of killing. What's the matter?
Is it the murderous spirit left behind?
While thinking about it, Qile heard a voice full of Zhongqi.
"Are you the kicker?"
Hearing this, I looked up and saw a hale and hearty old man, dressed in a black martial arts uniform, coming to the lobby.
"I'm the master of the martial arts school here, young man. I'll give you my name."
"Let me see who it is. I'll give you the courage to come here to play alone!"
With the appearance of the old master of the hall, the disciples in the hall also kept quiet.
Although I just joined the martial arts school, I know the rules.
The owner of the museum has come out. If he and others make any more noise, that's disrespect to the owner!
This is not allowed in the martial arts school!
"You are the owner. My name is Qile."
"No one gave me the courage, I just thought about it suddenly, so I came to play."
Qi Le looked at the old man. Although he was not healthy, he didn't have much evil. His nature should not be bad.
The realm of immortality is not too weak.
Therefore, Qile felt that if there was a peaceful solution, there was no need to use force.
"A whim?"
"Young man, I have to say that you have a lot of courage."
Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly and said in a voice, "do you know that many times, you may pay the price you can't afford for your impulse!"
"You are right."
Qile nodded in agreement.
"In that case, young man, if you go back now, I can let bygones be bygones."
"If you are stubborn again, I'll let you know that it's not something everyone can do to kick the hall!"
When the old man saw the young man nodding, he continued.
Open the door to do business, or to harmony.
It is the right way to be polite before you fight.
"No, I don't need you to let bygones be bygones."
After listening, Qile waved his hand and said, "my idea won't change. I didn't do it directly. I just want to say something."
"First, you have to demobilize all the disciples so as not to hurt them."
That's true.
The main reason is that Qile suddenly found that the talent point of luolongcheng's industrial development seems to be a little crooked.
These martial arts schools have changed from the previous model of fighting for hegemony to the current business model.
Although I don't know if it's the purpose of the Dragon King.
But in this atmosphere, Qile thinks that it is better to deal with these things calmly.
"Oh?"
"Young man, you are not young, but you have a good voice."
"If you come here alone, I'm afraid you're not here to kick, but to tear down my martial arts school!"
The old man looked at Qile carefully, and then said aloud.
He saw it through.
Within the rules, the challenge is from the master to the master and from the disciple to the disciple.
At present, the young man came alone and said he wanted to kick the hall, but on one hand, he couldn't deal with it.
So, there's only one possibility.
That is the young man. He is not a member of the martial arts school at all!
"Now that you have guessed it, that's great. It saves me a lot of time."
Qi Le was very generous to admit the master's words, then pointed to the disciples in the hall, and then said: "what's more, there are all such disciples in your martial arts school. If you really meet those who are kicking, there's no chance of winning."
A group of disciples of Naqi realm bully ordinary people.
The old man, the owner of the museum, frowned and said in a deep voice, "young man, don't you know that heaven is high and earth is thick!"
"There are more disciples in my martial arts school than you can see!"
"I know, but in my opinion, it's all the same."
Of course, Qile can feel that behind the lobby is the real training ground.
The disciples in the martial arts training ground are the real elite disciples in the martial arts school. Most of them are in the realm of blood refining.But in the eyes of Qile, is there any difference?
No!
So what the old man said has no meaning to Qile.
"However, you seem to have been doubting my strength, so I have to prove it to you."
As Qi Le spoke, he suddenly raised his fist.
If you want to talk calmly and sincerely, the most important premise is to prove that you have enough strength to let the other party talk with you calmly and willingly.
And then to make the other side convinced.
"What an impatient young man."
"Then I'll take some time to educate you who don't know how powerful you are."
Seeing that Qi Le raised his fist, the old man, the owner of the museum, also snorted, and then put on a gesture.
This scene suddenly excited the disciples in the hall.
Although I didn't forget the rule of no loud noise.
But the excitement in my eyes can't be concealed.
To be honest, most of the disciples who come to the martial arts school have spent money to eliminate the disaster since the threshold of the martial arts school has been lowered.
To put it simply, it's just to find a backing for yourself.
Do you really think everyone has talent and potential?
Therefore, the stronger the backer they find, the happier they will be.
Luolong city is so big that there are nearly 100 martial arts schools.
The complicated relationship is distributed among nearly 100 million people in Luolong City, plus the coming and going practitioners.
If you don't find a stronger backer, you can't reason when you are bullied.
At this moment, the master of the hall is ready to fight with the kickers. For these disciples, it is absolutely rare in this life.
As for the problems that affect the fish in the pond, they have long ignored them subconsciously.
"That's just right."
"So you don't have to be ready to say I'm out of the blue."
Qile watched as the old man was ready to turn his back slowly, and said in a slow voice.
"Watch it, I'll just give you one shot!"
"Boom!"
Voice down, punch out like a dragon!
Sound like thunder, stir up in front of the void pan out of distortion cracks!
"Well, how could it be!"
The old man wanted to follow him, but in the face of this terrible blow, his mind fell into a blank.
It was like the power of heaven and earth.
It's like a roaring wild beast!
The incomparable power has made the old master understand that he can't resist the blow.