Chapter 25
Bai's Martial Arts School, in the courtyard.

Lan Qingqing held a stick, groaned, and fell aside. She was tied to a wooden frame, and her bald head with a bruised nose and swollen face was whipped.

Li Xingsui and the old man Bai signed for the medicinal materials and were checking in the room, leaving her here to watch the bald head.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lan Qingqing raised her head and dropped the stick.

"Who are you, why are you knocking so hard? If the door is damaged, you have to pay for it!"

As soon as the door opened, she saw a wall.

With a height of two meters, Zhong Xinhuo was wearing a black uniform, looking down at Lan Qingqing, "When did the Bai family martial arts school accept this little guy?"

"Who are you?"

"Me? I'm Zhong Xinyan! The administrator of this Wudao Street area!"

District management, which is a system parallel to the Public Security Department, is responsible for maintaining public security order.

Both are nominally under parliamentary control.

But in Wuyuan City, the district management system became more localized and more inclined to the remnants of the previous Wu royal family.

Wuyuan City 300 years ago followed the path of peaceful liberation, and a situation of co-governance by the parliament and the Wu family was formed.

In recent years, the Wu family has become more and more low-key, and has faded out of the public eye.

But Lan Qingqing felt that this group of people was gradually reaching into the parliament, leaving no trace behind.

With a cold face, Zhong Xinyan strode into the martial arts hall with a group of black uniforms.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw the bald man tied to the side, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Someone reported that your Bai Family Martial Arts Academy used martial arts to commit crimes. Now it seems that it is indeed true! Tell Bai Xingzhou to come out!"

As soon as Lan Qingqing turned her head around, she immediately understood that someone must be doing something behind the scenes, so she put her hands on her hips.

"Uncle, you made a mistake. It was this bald man who wanted to steal our things, but we caught him. He will be sent to the Public Security Bureau later."

As she spoke, she poked her bald head viciously with a stick, "Say! Did you get caught for stealing from us!"

Seeing that he had a backer, his bald head beamed with joy, and he shouted loudly, "Lord, District Manager, I'm so unjust. It was these people who arrested me and beat me for no reason..."

Lan Qingqing was furious when she saw this and wanted to beat the bald man.

"Call Bai Xingzhou out! I don't want to say it a second time!"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Xinyan didn't seem to care about his bald head at all. In the middle of his words, he suddenly exuded a powerful aura.

Lan Qingqing made a sound and was about to fall if he didn't stand firm.

At this moment, with a squeak, a figure flashed past, and Li Xingsui stretched out his hand to support Lan Qingqing.

The old man Bai came out from the inner room and stood in front of Zhong Xinyan.

"Hey, isn't this in charge of the Zhong District? There must be some misunderstanding, rare guest, my Bai family martial arts school is the most law-abiding, and it was the bald head who came to the door first and wanted to steal our things. I am It is reasonable and legal to capture the thief and get the stolen goods."

"Don't you think so?" Old Man Bai looked at the bald head, and his smile made the bald head feel cold.

The bald head is submissive and dare not speak.

"Yes or no, I make my own judgment."

Zhong Xinyan waved his hand, ignoring the bald head's yelling, and asked his subordinates to drag the bald head down.

"I came here this time because a few days ago, your grandson made a sneak attack in a dark alley and injured three people, including Wang Lian..."

Lan Qingqing was very unhappy with what Zhong Xinyan had done just now. She curled her lips and whispered, "How can you prove that we were the ones who fought with such empty words? Can't they just be righteous people who act chivalrously?"

Beside Zhong Xinyan, a man in uniform was holding a stack of files, "Those four people all pointed out that Bai Shi from your Bai's Martial Arts Academy fought, and Wang Qiangren personally endorsed it. He saw it with his own eyes."

Zhong Xinyan said, "As an Anjin martial artist, Wang Qiang wouldn't be able to frame you for this matter. What else do you have to say?"

"What's wrong with Master Anjin, can Master Anjin be shameless?" Lan Qingqing muttered.

The old man Bai laughed, and became arrogant, "Since Wang Qiang is shameless, then we have nothing to say, but, Guan Zhong District, you have to figure it out, they are the first to provoke these things."

Zhong Xinyan snorted coldly, his body was like a mountain, and when he came to the old man Bai, his whole body was surging, and the windbreaker rustled behind him.

"That's an admission."

"Bai Xingzhou, you are Anjin Martial Master, a senior from the 32nd Street of Martial Arts, I respect your seniority."

"The grudge between you and Mr. Wang is your business, I have nothing to do with it!"

"But on Martial Arts Street, in the area under my jurisdiction! I only have two words, rules! Rules! Still rules!"

"My rules are the biggest in Martial Arts Street! My rules are heaven!"

"If you have any grievances, let me settle them in the ring! What happened in the open and in the dark! Don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

On Zhong Xinyan's right hand, the electric current was violent, the roar was loud, and the internal muscles were tensed to the extreme, hitting the rocks on the side.

boom -

Like a thunderbolt.

Stone chips exploded.

A fist-sized depression was directly punched out of the hard rock.

One of the debris flew out and hit Lan Qingqing's face. It was bounced by her chubby little face and flew out again, leaving a red mark.

Lan Qingqing's face darkened.

Zhong Xinyan stood still, stretched out his hand, and the man in uniform handed over a list.

"This is the medical expenses reported by the four of Wang Lian, and the fines you paid for injuring the four of you. Before the end of this month, hand over the money to the district management building. If it expires... you will bear the consequences! Let's go!"

Zhong Xinyan dropped the list, turned around and left with a group of people.

Lan Qingqing picked up the list and looked at the fine number on it, "5 yuan, this is a fucking money grab!"

"5 yuan, the lion opened his mouth, Wang Lian and his father will really trouble us..."

Li Xingsui is also very upset.

These two people are a disaster, they must not stay, they must find a chance to kill them.

Moreover, what Zhong Xinhuo said was nice, and he was not biased towards the Wang family, otherwise, where did the sky-high fine come from.

However, his pair of pitch-black hands left a deep impression on him.

"Is this the power of Yigui?" Li Xingsui looked at the scorched black marks on the rocks.

"This is a great achievement. Come to Liwei. It seems that no one cares about me because of my injury."

The old man Bai came over, and laughed a few times, "The level of energy is only clear at the realm. Relying on external objects, the destructive power of dark energy is only external after all."

Li Xingsui opened his mouth and said that the sword was no longer a foreign object.

Sometimes foreign objects are even more powerful.

Take a machine gun and shoot tutu tutu. No matter how skilled you are, won't you still die?
The white old head portrait is to see Li Xingsui's thoughts.

"My dear grandson, don't underestimate those martial arts masters.

Ming Jin warriors, as long as they are prepared in advance, they can avoid firearms.

An Jin martial artist already has a sense of danger. As long as he is not surrounded, he can escape with a small number of firearms.

Grandmaster Huajin has been able to sense the heart of heaven and earth and is extremely sensitive. If he had not been calculated, he would never have had the chance to inflict gunfire on others..."

"Old man, you have the strength of dark energy, who is stronger than that big guy just now?" Lan Qingqing asked curiously
The old man Bai smiled, "Of course I am strong, old man, I have been immersed in the realm of dark energy for decades, if I hadn't been injured, I might not be unable to transform energy!"

"Don't worry about that bullshit ticket. Before I died, that boy Zhong Xinyan didn't dare to provoke me. After all, there is only one life for a person..."

A trace of haze appeared on the white old man's face.

If he hadn't had that fight with that black wolf cub and suffered such injuries, who would have dared to bully him like this at the Bai Family Martial Arts School!

(End of this chapter)

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