Live Beautification System

  Chapter 137 Small fights

  Ding Mu is very sure that he doesn't know this person at all. This man must be about the same age as his father, but he calls himself Mr. Ding, which is really embarrassing. Ding Mu quickly said, "Don't dare, I don't know if you are..."

"Xudong, see if your junior brother is okay. If he is injured, take him to the hospital. Chaolong, let the spectators disperse." Zhong Zhensong first gave some instructions to the two followers who were chasing Ding Mu, and then carried him to the hospital. Making an inviting gesture with his hand, he said to Ding Mu: "There are many people here, please take a step to talk."

  Ding Mu heard this, felt that the middle-aged man who called himself Zhong Zhensong was more polite to him, and there should be no malicious intentions, so he followed him to the back with Ai Zheng.

  The Flowerless Valley is located underground. The front is the play area, and there is a large area behind, which is the office area here. This underground is not the kind of dark feeling, but the kind with a sense of design. The aisle is like the corridor in the Tang tomb, with a patio on it. During the day, the transparent glass above can shine in the light. At night, there will be some spotlights and floor lamps for lighting, which is full of fashion.

  Zhong Zhensong took Ding Mu and the others to a rather large office, and there was no sign on the door. Ask the two to sit down, pour some water out of a paper cup, hand it to the two, and say, "Drink some water. There is a water dispenser here, and you can pour it yourself after drinking."

  Ding Mu certainly didn’t dare to drink water casually in this kind of situation. He was afraid that the other party would put some medicine in the water, so he asked Zhong Zhensong, “Well, I’m sorry, I knocked down one just now. Is he with you?”

   "His name is Zhong Peiran, and he is my son." Zhong Zhensong said calmly, his expression unchanged.

   "Huh? This... I'm really sorry." Ding Mu didn't expect that the ugly man he hit was Zhong Zhensong's son. To be honest, he didn't look like him at all. The one in front of him is not particularly handsome, but he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a dignified appearance. Now he looks like an upper-middle-class appearance. If he is a few decades younger, he can still rely on his appearance for a living.

  Zhong Zhensong raised his hand, and said earnestly: "Master Ding doesn't need to be sorry for the small troubles, and I still want to thank you."

   "Thank me?" Ding Muzhen was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, and beat his son himself. Although his subordinates were merciful, he still didn't thank himself.

"Thank you for abolishing Hua Tieyun and letting Xu Tiechuan go to prison. Twenty years ago, Peiran's mother was pregnant with Liujia, and she was injured by Hua Tieyun's hands. As a result, the adult died, and the child died while she was still in the womb. I was injured and became what I am now." Zhong Zhensong's eyes showed a very sad expression, which did not seem to be fake.

  Ding Mu understood that this Zhong Peiran was injured in the womb, which is why he became the ugly look he is now. And this Zhong Zhensong and Hua Tieyun have the hatred of killing their wives.

Zhong Zhensong continued: "For so many years, I have always wanted to seek revenge from them, but the Butterfly gang is powerful, and I can't beat Tianying and Shenyuan together. I have endured this hatred for twenty years. Good and evil come to an end. There will be a reward. Hua Tieyun is folded in your hands, and the Butterfly Gang is also destroyed. Now the road in the capital is being reshuffled. And you, Master Ding, are in the limelight in this circle."

  Ding Mu was a little confused when he said these words: "What's the situation? What's the way? What circle? Uncle Zhong, I'm just an ordinary person! Don't call me Mr. Ding."

"Ordinary people can destroy Tianyinghua Tieyun? Can scare Linghu Rui to flee in a hurry and disappear? I ask you to call you brother. Brother, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Your deeds have already been revealed. uploaded."

  Ding Mu always felt that Zhong Zhensong's serious words were a bit weird, so he frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Since you are in the rivers and lakes, you must abide by the rules of the rivers and lakes." Zhong Zhensong's face turned cold, "People in the rivers and lakes are happy to be kind and enmity. Master Ding has favored me, and I will repay it myself, but I am hurt in Wuhua Valley." People, naturally have to pay the price!"

  As soon as this remark came out, Ding Mu's heart trembled: "What price do you want me to pay?"

   "What price?" Zhong Zhensong smiled contemptuously, "Brother, let's see the truth! Don't say that I am bullying the small with the big, I will let you attack first, go ahead."

  Hearing that Ding Mu was depressed for a while, his face became bitter. Recently, he has caught up with unreasonable disasters. He only fights with people, and he is still a master. The young ones are always beaten, and the old ones come out.

   Seeing this situation, Ai Zheng couldn't help frowning, thinking quickly about how to deal with this matter so that he can help Ding Mu. This person is not easy to deal with at first glance, he is probably a martial arts master or something. Run, find help, or call the police.

  Compared to just before going to college, it is almost a life of two points and one line. Ding Mu has experienced too many things recently, and has walked on the edge of life and death several times, and his psychological quality has been greatly strengthened. Moreover, he has won many battles recently, and gradually has the confidence to challenge anyone. This time, since there is no escape, it is better to give it a go.

  Ding Mu looked at Ai Zheng, shrugged helplessly, and pretended to be relaxed: "You help me close the enemy's formation, and I will meet this old man for a while."

  It was too late to say it, but it was soon, the tip of Ding Mu's tongue pressed against the cavity of his teeth, his dantian became more energetic, his tongue burst into spring thunder, and he attacked with one move. Twist the right fist to attack the front door, kick Zhong Zhensong's face bone with the right foot, this is the first half of the split fist in Xingyi Wuxingquan, and the punch goes along the side.

  Zhong Zhensong has a contemptuous expression, a loose and soft appearance, full of flaws everywhere, and full of kung fu inside, but he has actually cheered up one hundred and twenty. Ding Mu made a move, fast and ruthless, Zhong Zhensong was shocked immediately, shouted "Hello", turned around and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding Ding Mu's attack. The Tai Chi wrapped silk hand went to touch Ding Mu's wrist.

  Ding Mu turned his hand back, made a wrong left fist, parried the silk-wrapped hand, and took advantage of the situation with another palm, hitting Zhong Zhensong's vital point in the chest. Zhong Zhensong had been prepared for a long time and took advantage of his strength. Thanks to Ding Mu who had learned some martial arts essentials from Kong Wenxuan before. The strength of the palm is hidden but not revealed, but it was deflected by Zhong Zhensong, but it did not lose its center of gravity.

  Zhong Zhensong secretly praised in his heart, despite Ding Mu's young age, his pure strength is rare in the world. He clearly had the upper hand, but he couldn't hold back the strength of the opponent's fist.

   After a few tricks, Ding Mu has obviously fallen into the opponent's rhythm, and only then did he know that there are people beyond people and heaven beyond heaven. All my strength was dispelled by the opponent, and I knew that Zhong Zhensong's Taijiquan had been practiced to the deepest point. Even if he hadn't reached the so-called magical state of "a feather can't be added, a fly can't fall", he was still in the same family, coordinated every step of the way, and his moves He can always move as he pleases, but his attacks are always diverted and fall into the empty space, which is very awkward.

  However, Zhong Zhensong's Tai Chi Winding Silk Strength is a kind of grappling technique. As the saying goes, skillful grasping is not as good as clumsy striking. Ding Mu is extremely powerful and has the magical power of indestructible body. Once he is caught by Tangsi, he will be able to get rid of the opponent's grasp immediately with a punch of brute force. Not afraid.

  The two of them went through a few tricks, Ding Mu got an idea, pulled out, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm going to use my real skills."

  Zhong Zhensong had the upper hand, so naturally he was not afraid at all, and said with piercing eyes, "Just let the horse come here."

  Ding Mu let out a long laugh, and shouted, "Look at my rascal feet."

   Before he finished speaking, Ding Mu's fast and incomparable chain legs, rushed to Zhong Zhensong's knees and kicked him hard, short, fast and ruthless.

   "I'll let you listen carefully. If you have the ability, you can listen to me with your calf." Although Ding Mu has never practiced Tai Chi, he also knows the principles of Tai Chi. The core of Tai Chi lies in listening strength, which can sense the change of the opponent's strength through contact. If this force is represented by a vector, it has magnitude and direction. Grasping these, you can naturally make a difference.

  The key to listening power lies in "contact", as the saying goes, "Where to hit the heart and where to use it", the key is to have a strong point. The principle of Ting Jin is to increase one's own sensitivity to strength and at the same time prolong the process of the opponent's strength. The most sensitive part of the whole body to strength is on the body, and the least sensitive part may be the place down the calf.

  If the skills are similar, this kind of random kicking can be regarded as child's play. Ding Mu's strength and speed have already caused huge damage, and he just managed to use his own strengths to attack others' weaknesses, targeting Zhong Zhensong's weakest point as much as possible.

Zhong Zhensong turned to the left, and Ding Mu's leg was already coming. He dodged to the right, barely avoiding Ding Mu's kicking and stepping. pain.

  Ding Mu's legs were chain-linking continuously, and Zhong Zhensong was at a loss for what to do and backed up again and again. At the moment when there was no way to retreat, Ding Muhammer's heavy leg hit Zhong Zhensong's bone facing him.

   "Click."

  Ding Mu took two steps back, Zhong Zhensong waited for the sharp pain in the calf bone, but after waiting for a long time, there was no pain at all.

   It turns out that the clicking sound was imitated by Ding Mu with his mouth. There is no deep hatred with Zhong Zhensong, Ding Mu's strength has been able to send and receive freely, he stepped on it lightly, and retracted his foot. Following the example of people in the Jianghu, he said: "Acceptance."

  Zhong Zhensong's face turned green and pale, never expecting that he lost so unreasonably. He was cheated by the fighting moves of street gangsters. However, the opponent's deep skill and excellent physical fitness are truly unmatched in the world. He can crush himself with one force for ten sessions, and he can't help but look up to the sky and sigh: "This is fate."

  Ding Mu didn't realize what was going on, Zhong Zhensong bowed to the ground and said, "My lord."

   "What?" Ding Mu was secretly delighted. After defeating the opponent, the opponent recognized him as the master, and even accepted his head and bowed down. Did he refuse? Or accept it?

   Before he was complacent for a while, Ding Mu clearly felt that Zhong Zhensong's eyes were not focused on him. When he turned around, he realized that there was someone behind him!

With my own hearing ability, I don't know when this person came in at all, which can almost prove that this person did not make a sound, completely hidden in the subtle natural noise, which shows how earth-shattering this person's kung fu has reached the point.

   Ding Mu knew this person. When I met Lu Xuelian for the first time, I fought with Dongying warriors in Xilin Mountain, and she even gave me a pulse diagnosis. This person is the enshrinement of Yunding Club, Master Yunliu.

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