Chapter 213: Men don't bow their heads

Chapter 213 Men Don’t Bow Your Head

"Zhuo Bufan..." Chu Xinbeige curled her red lips lightly, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a complicated look in her twinkling eyes. He obviously brought him to apologize. How could this happen.

Zhuo Bufan stood in the martial arts hall with his hands on his back, standing like a javelin exuding strong self-confidence. Everyone is the enemy of everyone, so why be afraid?

"It's a big tone." Steward Liu was so angry that his chest was rising and falling, and he snorted coldly: "Zhuo Bufan, I look at the face of my lady, and I lowered my face to beg my junior. You don't know what's wrong? If you hurt Ning'er, you don't apologize, and you still rant here?"

Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, shook his head and said: "Housekeeper Liu, humbly bowed bamboo leaves and proud plumes without upside-down flowers. This is not about asking me to bow my head and be a man, but with a humble heart, fighting against the wind and arrogant. , Not like a powerful force bowing its head."

Seeing Zhuo Bufan's appearance of a worldly expert teaching himself, Steward Liu was almost angry with blue smoke on his head, blushing and shouting: "Well, good, a good one against the wind. I don't care about it. Now, I see how hard your bones are."

After speaking, Housekeeper Liu went straight to sit on the wooden chair and turned his face aside.

Chu Xin sighed softly in her heart. Although Zhuo Bufan is very good at curing diseases, this is a martial arts gym, and Kang Youming is a famous martial artist. If you, a college student, fight against him, you will definitely suffer.

"Housekeeper Liu, boys all like face, you can help me." Chu Xin walked to the housekeeper Liu with a green face and pleaded softly.

Steward Liu frowned, "Hey, eldest lady, others are going to be arrogant in the face of the wind. What is the use of my old man's words? It is normal for young people to have a good face. When he suffers more, he will grow up in the future. He is good."

"But..." Chu Xin hesitated. In her heart, Zhuo Bufan always felt like a friend she had known before, with a kind of intimacy towards him. Otherwise, she would not take the initiative to help an irrelevant person despite her kind temperament. what.

"Miss, don't worry, if I am here, it will break a bone at most, nothing will happen." Steward Liu comforted. This is all about giving face to the lady, otherwise it would be crazy like this. The boundless kid, he doesn't want to care about it.

Seeing Mr. Liu's tough attitude, Chu Xin was helpless, so she could only stand beside her and said softly, "Zhuo Bufan, do you still apologize to the curator?"

"It was his son who came to make trouble for me first, so I interrupted his leg." Zhuo Bufan frowned: "I can't discipline my son, and if he is beaten, he will help out. This is a martial artist. It's ridiculous."

The corner of Kang Youming's eyes twitched. He naturally knew that he was in the wrong, but he was his own son after all. Moreover, he was considered famous in Qinzhou for many years. He had never been reprimanded by a maotou boy after he lived for more than 40 years.

Qin Siliang sneered again and again, and said with a sneer: "The courage of a man, the master of Kangguan is a warrior who has been famous for many years in Qinzhou. Is it possible for you as a small college student to be insulted?"

"Damn, does this guy have a brain? He actually talks to the curator like this."

"I think he's here to die, or else he will be like this."

"I thought it was a family prince, and there was a backing behind him, but it turned out that I just met the Chu family eldest, so I dared to be so arrogant."

"Your Excellency is so big, why don't you let me try your martial arts?" A man with a Chinese character face and big eyebrows stood up, staring at Zhuo Bufan with piercing eyes.

This person is Peng Hong, the eldest disciple of Kang Youming's knees. He once served in the Sanda team and took second place in the district-level Sanda. His strength is obvious to all. However, he was dedicated to martial arts, but he gave up many high-paying bodyguard jobs.

Many disciples regard Peng Hong as their goal. The master of martial arts is only under the master, but he studies hard every day and spends more than 12 hours in martial arts training. For the sake of martial arts so big, he didn’t even talk about love. Over.

"Big Brother's Thunder Fist, one punch can break a willow tree with a big mouth. If it hits this little guy, I'm afraid it can directly knock him out." Someone sneered.

Yuan Aoqing frowned and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said: "Zuo Bufan, you are still dying to save face, and I will go to explain to Shanshan when you are beaten to the hospital. Now you bow your head and admit your mistakes, Ning Shao said only to interrupt you. Two legs will do."

"Bow your head and admit your mistake?" Zhuo Bufan smiled slightly: "Men don't bow their heads."

"You guys don't bow their heads, they will be hard when they die." Kang Ning shook his head while squeezing the armrest of the wheelchair. "Aoqing, you heard it with your own ears. It's not that I don't give you the face of your girlfriend, but him." My cousin is really awesome. He interrupted my Kang Ning's leg and was still talking about it in the martial arts hall. I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick. If it spreads out, our martial arts hall can't open?"

"I'm so angry, I don't care." Yuan Aoqing stomped his feet, hating him for not arguing, thinking that Zhuo Bufan was Shanshan's cousin. If Kang Ning was hospitalized with internal injuries, she would not be able to explain to her girlfriend, but Seeing Zhuo Bufan refused to lower her head, she was also angry. This kind of guy seemed courageous, but it was actually Elm's head.

Peng Hong frowned when Zhuo Bufan ignored him, "Dare you accept my challenge?"

"You are not qualified enough." Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and shook his head.

Peng Hong's Lian turned red in an instant, "I have participated in a Sanda team and won the first place in Sanda in the province for 14 years. One punch can blow the big willow tree. Are you qualified to fight with you?"

"Still not enough."

Kang Youming carried his hands on his back, with cold eyes in his eyes. If he had dealt with a college student with his own hands, it would be ridiculous. It would be enough to teach his apprentices to solve it, but there is a way to solve it in the martial arts hall, in front of so many people. Before Zhuo Bufan, especially the Chu family was still here, if Zhuo Bufan didn't accept the challenge, he really wouldn't dare to move Zhuo Bufan.

"What about me?" Another disciple stood up.

"not enough."

Two disciples stood up in an instant: "What about us?"

Zhuo Bufan just shook his head.

The lungs of the other disciples were about to explode, and suddenly they all stepped forward. About No. 60, the voice was loud and loud: "What about all of us?"

"Not enough." Zhuo Bufan didn't even have any interest in taking a look.

More than 60 disciples in the audience were all red. I have never seen such a crazy person, so many people together, is it not enough?

Kang Youming suddenly took a step forward: "Little friend, do you think I can add me?"

"It's not enough to add all of you!" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Steward Liu snorted: "I thought he had a hard bone. It turns out that with this method, the martial arts gym has regulations. If the challenger doesn't accept the challenge, they can't move the person. Zhuo Bufan just grabs it. Living in Kang Youming is a famous martial arts master, he will not break the rules in front of so many people and damage his reputation."

Now Kang Youming and all his disciples want to challenge Zhuo Bufan, but he still doesn't agree. In Steward Liu's view, isn't this just pretending to be coercive, and making people afraid to move him? But even though Kang Youming didn't dare to do it directly on the surface, what about secretly? You have offended them all, and sooner or later you will have bitter fruit.

But Chu Xin, who was standing next to him, faintly felt that Zhuo Bufan didn't seem to be using this method to escape.

When everyone's fierce gaze almost swallowed Zhuo Bufan, he saw his five fingers together and raised his hand, and said lightly: "I have a sword, from the west!"