Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 44 The raccoon dog on a hill

Chen Cheng returned to the boxing gym and found that the atmosphere in the gym was solemn.

"Senior Brother Chen, you are back!"

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard, Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

But I saw that his face was a little pale, his steps were staggering, and his expression changed.

"Senior brother, are you injured?"

Chen Cheng waved his hand to indicate that nothing serious happened to him, and asked

"How are Senior Brother and the others? Are they back?"

Speaking of this, Liu Yu's face turned serious.
"Elder brother went to the merchant to collect this month's monthly payment yesterday evening. When he came back, he was blocked by Wu Bolong, the elder brother of Feilong Fist."

"Fortunately, senior brother has also learned a leg technique to run fast, otherwise it would not be as simple as being injured."

"Where is Tie Zhigang? Haven't you come back yet?"

Liu Yu shook his head.

"I'll go in and have a look"

Chen Cheng said and walked towards the house. As soon as he entered the house, he saw old man Ma sitting on a chair with a sad face, smoking a dry cigarette.

Senior brother Ma De was sitting next to him with his head lowered and not daring to breathe. He had a dog skin plaster on his arm and his face was rosy. He seemed to be fine.

"Master, senior brother!"

"Xiao Chengzi is back? He wasn't attacked when he came back, right?"

Seeing Chen Cheng, Old Man Ma looked a little better.

Chen Cheng shook his head
"When I came back last night, outside the city, I was blocked by three naked men from Feilong Fist."

"Three naked men from Feilong Fist?"

Hearing this, Old Man Ma paused while smoking his cigarette. The senior brother next to him, who had his head lowered and dared not breathe, also raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

Old Man Ma looked at Chen Cheng's pale face, his lips squirmed, and finally he choked out a sentence

"You suffer."

The senior brother stood up, came to his side and patted his shoulder. His tone became softer and he comforted him.
"A man can bend and stretch, and a gentleman is never too late to take revenge! Don't do stupid things out of your mind."

Chen Cheng frowned, looking at the faces of the two people, he immediately understood what they were thinking about, and his face quickly turned red.

"Where did you go!"

The two were stunned and looked at each other. Could it be that they, father and son, had misunderstood?

Chen Cheng snorted coldly

"I can kill that kind of garbage easily. I didn't come back last night just because I was delayed."

Ma De said in disbelief when he heard this

"You mean you killed all three members of Feilong Fist?"

Chen Cheng looked a little better and nodded.

"Although it was a bit difficult, I managed to kill them all."

Ma De subconsciously looked back at his father and saw old man Ma smiling happily. He put down his cigarette and stood up. He came to Chen Cheng and grabbed his arm with satisfaction, laughing.
"I knew it! Xiao Chengzi will definitely be fine, okay, okay! You are worthy of being the cub of my Gravel Fist!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Ma De, his face tightened, and he yelled angrily.

"What have you been thinking about all day long! Look at your junior brother, then look at you!"

"You can hit three second-level enemies who are stronger than you, and they can all fight back. How about you? You are still a senior brother. You were blocked on the street, and you jumped away after just two punches!"

Ma De lowered his head after being scolded for a while, muttering in his heart.

"Didn't you think so just now?"

"Come, sit down here"

After scolding Ma De, old man Ma turned around and changed his expression. He pulled Chen Cheng to sit down next to him with a smile and poured a cup of tea.

Chen Cheng didn't drink water all night, and he was really thirsty at this time, so he picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Old Man Ma wanted to pour more, so Chen Cheng quickly took the teapot and poured him a cup first, and then himself.

Chen Cheng asked curiously

"Master, senior brother, do you know who the three people I killed were?"

Old Man Ma took a sip of tea, moistened his dry throat, and gave Ma De next to him a wink.

Ma De took over the conversation and started telling the story.
"Flying Dragon Fist and Three Dragon Yangs are famous throughout Wangjiang City."

"These three brothers have different fathers and mothers, but they are close because of their love for Longyang. The three brothers worked together to build a good territory in Wangjiang City."

"Ding Zhuo of Feilong Quan was not from Wangjiang City before. After coming to Wangjiang City, he went to the arena of Jiangwu Association and insisted on burning incense, so he was allowed to open a gym in Wangjiang to teach boxing." "But. There was no place in Wangjiang that was not occupied, so Ding Zhuo suddenly couldn't find a place to open a restaurant."

"Then the three brothers heard about this. Because of their reputation, no martial arts school in Wangjiang dared to take them in. After learning about Feilong Fist's predicament, they took the initiative to come and ask for admission."

"Ding Zhuo just came to Wangjiang and didn't know much about the reputation of the three brothers. When he was thirsty, someone happened to bring him tea. Naturally, he was overjoyed and accepted it. Then he continued to grow and develop based on the three brothers' original territory, and finally slowly annexed the others. The territory is what makes Feilong Boxing Gym what it is today.”

Hearing his elder brother tell the origin of Feilong Boxing Gym, Chen Cheng suddenly realized.

Ma De thought of something, and there was a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.

"After these three brothers joined Feilong Boxing, they were quite honest at first. As the Feilong Boxing Gym became stronger and stronger and received more and more good talents, these three brothers gradually couldn't bear it anymore."

"Many male disciples who are tall and handsome have suffered at their hands."

Hearing what Senior Brother said, Chen Cheng nodded. It seemed that his previous guess was correct. All Feilong Fist members were gay.

"Tie Zhi just came back!"

"Brother Iron!"

At this moment, other people's surprised voices suddenly came from outside the house.

The three of them looked at each other and looked out.

I saw Tie Zhigang, with his muscles towering and his figure even bigger, walking into the inner courtyard full of evil aura and depression. He casually said a few words to a few inner disciples and then walked towards the house.

After coming in, he first took a look at Chen Cheng and Senior Brother. After finding that nothing was wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief. His tense muscles and suppressed breath relaxed, and he bowed to Old Man Ma.

"Master, Zhigang is back!"

Listening to his charming daughter's voice, Old Man Ma looked at Tie Zhigang, who appeared to be uninjured. The last stone in his heart finally fell completely. He breathed a sigh of relief, with tears flashing in his eyes.

After he picked up Tie Zhigang, he looked at the delicate little face and thought that some family favored sons over daughters and threw away the newborn baby girl.

He only had a bastard on his knees who often made his head swell. He thought it would be nice to have a daughter, so he brought him back.

Even though it was later discovered that he was a boss, Tie Zhigang had a delicate face since he was a child, which made him always subconsciously raise him as a daughter.

"Okay, okay, you're all fine."

Ma De stood up, pulled Tie Zhigang to sit on an extraordinarily huge chair next to him, and asked about him in a gentle voice.

Tie Zhigang nodded.

"I went out on a few missions before. When I came back, I met the gold and silver dragon brothers from Feilong Fist. They made rude remarks when they came up. They said they would break my limbs and give them to Sanlongyang, saying they liked them the most. I have a strong body and a pretty face."

Speaking of this, Tie Zhigang was still furious when he thought about it. He didn't pay attention to the tea cup in his hand and crushed it into pieces.

"How can I bear this? When have I ever been wronged like this? At that time, I felt a fire exploding in my heart, and my eyes were covered with blood."

"When I came back to my senses, those two people had been smashed into pieces by me."

The tea cup that Ma De was about to drink suddenly stopped at his mouth.

He looked up at Tie Zhigang, who looked confused and looked like he didn't know what was going on next to him.

There was also Chen Cheng, who was drinking tea silently, with a pale face and empty eyes, as if I hadn't heard anything. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he felt aggrieved.

Sure enough, Old Man Ma glanced at him again, hating his biological son for a while.

Ma De shrank his neck, waiting for criticism from behind, but he didn't hear anything for several seconds.

"Ugh!"

A deep sigh came from Old Man Ma's mouth, and Ma De felt a blockage in his heart.

Old Man Ma did not criticize Ma De, but showed a trace of sadness on his face.

"Xiao Chengzi killed the three dragon yangs of the Feilong Fist, and Xiao Gangzi killed the gold and silver dragons. Now the relationship between our gravel fist and the Feilong Fist has become bigger. With Ding Zhuo's unyielding character, the next step should be Just apply to the Jiangwu Association for a boxing match."

"In addition to the five people killed by Xiao Chengzi and Xiao Gangzi, there were also senior brother Wu Bolong and second senior brother Pang Xihu."

"Although Pang Xihu is only of second blood, he has practiced a horizontal martial arts. His muscles and bones are extremely strong, and his punches are extremely sharp. He can also be regarded as a third blood."

Listening to Old Man Ma's description, Chen Cheng took a sip of tea silently.

Old Man Ma didn't stop and continued talking about other people.

"The fifth disciple, Tie Hengjiang, was born with copper skin. It is difficult for ordinary weapons to cut through his skin. With the luck of his energy and blood, his arms can break metal and destroy iron."

Chen Cheng took another sip of tea.

"The eighth disciple, like Xiao Gangzi, is also born with divine power. He charges forward with great strength and destroys buildings and pillars."

Thinking of the big man who charged and crashed through the courtyard wall to escape, Chen Cheng couldn't help but want to take another sip of tea, but saw Tie Zhigang next to him holding up the tea cup.

"Ok?"

Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang looked at each other with guilty consciences.

"what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)