I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 89
Even under the dim light, it was difficult to hide Qi Xuanfeng's handsome appearance.

Zhou Yu felt an itch in his heart when he saw it, and hearing the other party's initiative to ask to go to the banquet with him, there was no reason why he shouldn't.

"It's really lucky, and there are people who take the initiative to deliver it to your door!"

Qi Xuan had already noticed Zhou Yu's salivating appearance.

A man with putty on his face thicker than the wall, plus that attitude...

You don't need to think too much about it, you know that Zhou Yu's hobbies are a little different.

Hundred Flowers Scholar...

Qi Xuan felt something was wrong when he heard the title.

call out--

Suddenly there was a scream in his ears, and accompanied by a loud "boom", the red light that exploded from the sky above the heart of the river instantly tore through the night...

Seeing this, Zhou Yu's face changed drastically, and then he couldn't care less about Qi Xuan's beauty, and said anxiously to Wu Dalang, "Grandpa Wu, hurry up, the feast has already begun!"

……

……

Hundred Flowers Scholar, Zhou Yu.

A hall master under the Dajiang Gang.

He is also the right-hand man of Song Wancheng, the leader of the Young Gang.

This simple message was secretly told by Vice President Wang to Qi Xuan when he was about to leave.

When Qi Xuan took Ziyun and boarded the boat with him to the battleship of the Dajiang Gang.

Seeing his resentful eyes sweep across Ziyun's face, then she shook her body, let out a cold snort from her nose, opened her lips slightly, and then looked away.

"My lord, why do I feel that this person is scolding..." Ziyun frowned, and whispered in Qi Xuan's ear.

Of course Qi Xuan could see clearly that Zhou Yu's lips opened and closed, but he didn't swear, so he was most likely a "bitch".

"This person likes...men, and he hates women with outstanding looks."

Qi Xuan recalled Wang Ren's words in his mind.

Now it seems that what was said was true.

It didn't take long for Qi Xuan to board Jiang Xin's big boat.

Holding Ziyun's soft waist, the two of them floated down from the boat like light feathers to the deck.

"Qinggong is good!" Zhou Yu, who had jumped onto the deck one step earlier, suddenly showed surprise in his eyes.

"Boom!" With a sound, Wu Dalang also jumped up from the boat.

"Where's my master?"

After boarding the boat, he first looked around, but he didn't see Fang Xiao's figure, so he yelled in dissatisfaction.

When Zhou Yu saw this, a trace of disgust flashed in his brows and eyes, but he still had a kind smile on his face: "Mr. Wu, your master is on the boat, and you can see it later."

It's like coaxing a child.

Qi Xuan looked at Zhou Yu's unreasonable behavior with cold eyes, and recalled the relevant information he had seen at Datong Bank before.

Fang Xiao and Song Ao are from the same school.

If he hadn't killed his teacher and betrayed his family, Fang Xiao, as a senior brother, seemed to be more qualified to be the leader of the Dajiang Gang.

If this is the case, wouldn't Wu Dalang, Fang Xiao's only disciple, be the young leader of the Dajiang Gang?

But the reality is that Fang Xiao personally killed his teacher and betrayed the Dajiang Gang.

And Song Ao inherited the position of the leader of the Dajiang Gang.

The two should be in the same situation as fire and water.

However, as Song Ao's subordinate, Zhou Yu's attitude towards Wu Dalang was somewhat confusing.

Just as Qi Xuan fell into deep thought, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in his ears.

As the footsteps stopped abruptly, a tall figure stood in front of Qi Xuan and the others.

"Why are you here now?"

"Master... Chief." Zhou Yu immediately swallowed his saliva when he saw the person coming, tried to calm himself down, and then explained: "You told me...you can't hurt Mr. Wu."

You can't hurt someone with your hands, and the other party is a person with complete hands and feet, so how can you be so easy to please.

When Song Wancheng heard Zhou Yu's answer, dissatisfaction suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he glanced contemptuously at the three people in front of him. His deep eyes first stayed on Wu Dalang for a moment, and then slowly moved to Qi Xuan.

"You are..." Song Wancheng always felt that this person looked familiar.

Of course Qi Xuan remembered this Young Master Song, the two met once in the Jiangcheng mansion.

Speaking of which, the younger brother of Young Master Song was torn to pieces by the Promise Demon Knife in front of Qi Xuan.

"Young Master Song really forgets things." Qi Xuan immediately smiled and cupped his hands, "I'm Qi Xuan, I once met you once with Master Song in Jiangcheng Mansion with my tutor."

"It's you!" After Qi Xuan reminded, Song Wancheng instantly remembered.

I saw him stare with tiger eyes, and the majestic zhenqi spread from the dantian to his whole body in an instant. The moment the zhenqi overflowed, his majestic body seemed to turn into a towering mountain peak, overwhelming the people around him.

Whether it was Song Wancheng's subordinates or Wu Dalang behind Qi Xuan, their faces were slightly pale at this time, and they already felt the stagnation of the surrounding air.

Only Qi Xuan, and Ziyun, who was resting on his waist with one hand,

The two looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

Song Wancheng held his head high, looking at Qi Xuan who looked normal, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Shangqing temple has finally come." Song Wancheng raised his head high, like a lion who has found its prey, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

……

On the deck, there are lights and festoons.

Before Qi Xuan stepped into the banquet scene, he heard a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha……"

Qi Xuan and Ziyun passed the guards of the Dajiang Gang, and then saw a person in the crowd kneeling on one knee in embarrassment, the blood stains at the corner of his mouth had already turned black.

A burly figure slowly walked in front of Tie Shihao, mockingly said in a disdainful tone: "So this is the so-called Eagle Attack?"

"I don't think so. I might as well change the name to Chicken Peck Gong in the future."

"Hahaha..." As soon as the words were finished, the crowd watching the fun burst into laughter again.

"My lord, it's Young Master Tie." At this time, Ziyun had already discovered that the person half kneeling on the ground was none other than Tie Feiying's only son, Tie Shihao.

"Mr. Hu!" At this time, Song Wancheng also walked out from behind Qi Xuan, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he asked loudly, "Is this how you treat the guests of our Dajiang Gang?"

Hu Laosan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he grinned when he saw the smile on the corner of his young gang leader's mouth.

"Oh, sorry."

"It's all my fault that my old Hu's hands were too rough and accidentally hurt you."

As he said that, the man called Hu Laosan pretended to step forward to help Tie Shihao up.

But Tie Shihao directly blocked it with his cross arm.

Tie Shihao's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he glared at Hu Laosan angrily, gnashing his teeth and said: "If you want to kill Hu, you can do whatever you want. There's no need to insult my Tianying Gang here!"

"Sky Eagle Gang?" The smile on Hu Laosan's face slowly twisted, his mouth was grinning, showing a mouthful of yellowed teeth, which turned into a full-faced grin in an instant.

"Where is the Skyhawk Gang!"

"Tie Shihao, if you don't want to see your father being tortured, just kowtow three times to Master Hu!"

"Otherwise...huh!"

"knock!"

"knock!"

"knock!"

……

The crowd of the Dajiang Gang who were watching around immediately booed after hearing the words,
The tide-like voice instantly resounded in Tie Shihao's ears, and expressions of anger, humiliation, and despair flashed across his face one by one.

but,

Tie Shihao, who had already had a will to die in his eyes, seemed to have remembered something, his originally slack gaze refocused, and he slowly looked sideways at the entrance of the cabin not far away.

Father is still in their hands...

That was the father who had put himself on his head since he was a child.

That was the father who taught him martial arts by hand since he was a child.

That was the father who secretly fed wine to himself when he was a child, and laughed heartily when he watched himself cry.

That was the father who pissed himself on his head since he was a child.

That was before my mother passed away, she told me to take good care of my father...

……

but……

Tie Shihao's eyes returned to Hu Laosan in front of him, and a look of despair filled his heart instantly.

Life is better than death, which is probably the best portrayal of Tie Shihao's heart at this moment.

"Knock! Knock! Knock..."

Hearing the tsunami-like sound from the surrounding mountains, Hu Laosan's face became more ferocious. Seeing that Tie Shihao had no intention of kowtowing, he immediately stretched out a big hand like a bear's paw and raised it towards Tie Shihao. Press the head!

"Give me a sigh!"

……

hum!
……

Tie Shihao looked blankly at his raised arms, and then suddenly heard a sentence behind his ears, "Hold your breath and concentrate, use your martial arts to fight him!".

As soon as the words fell in my ears, I felt a warm current pouring in from behind, flowing to the whole body in an instant, and then driving the true energy in my dantian to burst out!

"Huh?" Hu Laosanfu only felt a figure flashing in front of his eyes, and found a handsome young man behind Tie Shihao at some point.

The young man stretched out his palm and pressed it on Tie Shihao's back.

Then Tie Shihao, who had already been defeated by him and exhausted his internal energy, suddenly stretched out his hands to hold his own palm.

This was not over yet, and then Tie Shihao's eyes flashed with brilliance, and a powerful wave of true energy suddenly erupted from his body, and then directly attacked him head-on.

"Hmph!" The astonishment in Hu Laosan's eyes faded, and he let out a cold snort.

"If I can win you once, I can win you a hundred times!"

Then he sank into his dantian and chose to face Tie Shihao head-on.

With the two fighting together.

Qi Xuan had quietly retreated to Ziyun's side.

Song Wancheng, who was not far away, looked at Qi Xuan who had just retreated in surprise, and then said coldly: "Even if you forcibly restore Tie Shihao's internal strength, he is not Hu Laosan's opponent."

Song Wancheng is quite confident about his right-hand man.

"After three moves, your subordinates will definitely be defeated." Qi Xuan said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, the two people whose figures turned around in the field had already passed three moves, and Tie Shihao suddenly jumped up high, as if he had attacked Qi Xuan before, and then stretched out his right leg to volley down like a goshawk hunting for prey. .

Eagle Strike Kung Fu, a kick that falls from the sky, this is Eagle Strike!
"Small tricks!" Seeing Tie Shihao repeating his old tricks, Hu Laosan sneered. He had already defeated the opponent once before, and he was already confident.

I saw him shout angrily, and the true energy in his whole body was transported to his fists, and the veins in his hands were bulging due to the surging blood energy.

He wants to face it head on.

……

coming!

In the blink of an eye, Tie Shihao had already reached the top of Hu Lao San's head.

There was a sinister smile on the corner of Hu Laosan's mouth, and then he stomped heavily, his huge body rose from the ground in an instant, and his fists, which had already gathered [-] points of strength, blasted out together.

boom!
Fists and feet meet.

"Haha—ah!" Hu Laosan, who was really about to laugh wildly, suddenly froze.

Deng!
Deng!
The two figures landed separately.

"Why..." Hu Laosan lowered his head in disbelief, a blood hole the size of a baby's fist suddenly appeared on his chest.

"possible."

boom!
With the last word "neng" blurted out, Hu Laosan fell to the ground with a crash.

"Master Hu!"

"Third Hu!"

……

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then rushed up like crazy.

"Get out of the way, everyone!" With a low shout, the crowded gang members made way for an instant.

The ashen-faced Song Wancheng came to Hu Laosan, his eyes swept over the bloody wound on his chest, and he stopped thinking about squatting down to check his pulse.

The heart was pierced.

Unless the heart grows on the wrong side, it will surely die.

……

"Brother Tie, are you okay?" At this moment, Qi Xuan had already come to Tie Shihao's side.

When Tie Shihao, who was already in a state of confusion, was asked by Qi Xuan, he immediately spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and then collapsed to the ground.

"My lord, what's wrong with him?" Ziyun couldn't help exclaiming from the side when she saw him.

Qi Xuan calmly tore open the trouser leg of Tie Shihao's right leg, but saw blood stains continuously oozing from the densely packed pores, instantly forming a waterfall of blood on his leg.

"Oh... I'm sorry." Qi Xuan sighed softly, and then tapped a few acupuncture points with his fingers to stop the bleeding.

Just now, not only did he restore Tie Shihao's true qi and his injuries instantly with the characteristics of pure qi, but he also purified the recovered zhenqi in his body...for a while.

Then the vigor he could kick out just now pierced Hu Laosan's heart.

But the corresponding price is...

His meridians bear the pure qi far beyond his realm.

"Qi...Qi...it's you!" Tie Shihao had already seen Qi Xuan's face.

"It's you?" Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and then asked with a look of astonishment.

"How do you feel?" Qi Xuan nodded, then asked in a deep voice.

"Thank you so much!" Tie Shihao's eyes flickered, and he thanked him sincerely.

Afterwards, he struggled to sit up, and saw the terrifying blood cascade left on his right leg, and immediately showed a wry smile: "My leg..."

As a martial arts practitioner, he had faintly noticed something.

"The tendons are exhausted." Qi Xuan spat out four words.

"However... it's good to rest and recuperate, and it won't have much impact on walking in the future."

Tie Shihao's clenched fists trembled slightly, and fell into a long silence.

Then he let out a breath slowly, forced a smile on his face, and said solemnly to Qi Xuan, "Thank you!"

"Don't worry." Seeing this, Qi Xuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then patted him on the shoulder, "I'm here to ensure that you and your son are safe and sound."

Boom, boom, boom...

The smile on Qi Xuan's face gradually faded, and he looked sideways in the direction of the cabin.

(End of this chapter)