Super Crazy Son-in-Law

"Bah! Can you represent the whole martial arts world?"

Lin Xiao pulled up his neck and spit on Wu Wei's face. Xingzi sneered, "you're a fart. Run to me to show off your strength. I'll give you a minute to go away, otherwise you'll be responsible for the consequences!"

The crowd was blown up by Lin Xiao's anger. Several young men couldn't help it and rushed up with their fists.

They are all members of the Martial Arts Promotion Association. After practicing kung fu for a few days, they can't spend their fists and embroider their legs, but in Lin Xiao's eyes, they don't even have the idea to make him serious.

Bang bang——

Lin Xiao clapped his hands and said faintly, "you don't have much time. You still have 30 seconds!"

The martial arts promotion association is not a particularly famous organization, but it also has a high social status.

Especially in the martial arts world, that is the existence of martial arts people like their parents.

Only with the support of the martial arts promotion association can various martial arts competitions, training lessons, martial arts guidance, and challenge arena hegemony be held, and martial arts people have food and money.

After all, the times and society are different. It's not so easy to eat by force. The martial arts industry has been struggling on the edge of a dangerous cliff.

In other words, it is also because of the support of these martial arts people that the martial arts promotion association is so arrogant.

Today, Lin Xiao beat Lin Xiao in the face in public. These people really felt that their faces were damaged. They put down their usual little pride and rushed up with a ferocious expression.

"Hit him!"

"Shameless thing!"

"If you dare to fight against the Martial Arts Promotion Association, you are fighting against the whole martial arts community!"

A group of practitioners rushed to Lin Xiao with open teeth and claws.

Boxing practitioners, kickers, and those who use sticks and swords are colorful. The scene is chaotic like entering a circus, and a group of fools are playing juggling.

Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know the so-called guys!"

WOW!

Lin Xiao was not polite to them. He ran to his door and shouted. He had to pay a price.

Boom!

A man was kicked off by Lin Xiao and hit the car. The window glass was completely broken, and his body was completely squeezed into the window and hung on the door like shrimp.

The others were even more unbearable. Using force in front of Lin Xiao was like playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong. They were beaten up one after another and fell to the ground like dumplings.

Bang Bang

Ouch!

Ah!

A minute later, a crowd of people lay on the ground.

Wu Wei's face was darker, but he still maintained a gentleman's demeanor and stood still. However, the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down like rain.

"President Wu, I'll give you a face today. Don't beat you. Remember to be polite and sincere next time. Do you understand? Now get out!"

Lin Xiao looked at Huo Zun and found that the boy was very calm. He didn't come out in the car. He turned a blind eye to these people being beaten and didn't care at all.

"Well, well, you're cruel!" Wu Wei was greatly humiliated. His old face was as red as blood. He gnashed his teeth and pointed at Lin Xiao, shouting and staggering back.

A group of people crawled back to the car and fled.

Staring at the car speeding away, Lin Xiao's smiling expression gradually condensed on his face.

"What the hell is Fu Taiyang doing? It seems that I have to pay a visit in person. If he wants to hold a boxing competition, he must contact other martial gods and maybe know duanmuyi's whereabouts!"

Fu Taiyang was also surprised to know that Wu Wei was directly beaten back. He deepened his understanding of Lin Xiao's arrogance and domineering again.

Sitting alone in his study, Fu Taiyang looked uncertain. There were three telephones on the table.

Red, blue and white.

Three phones contact three different people.

But now I can only get through the red phone.

"Knife maniac is dead!"

The four martial gods made great contributions to the country several decades ago. They assassinated the head of the enemy through powerful force, destroyed the enemy's supply and logistics, and made great contributions.

In the era of peace, the four elders retired from the world for various reasons.

Today's young people don't know their power at all.

The four people took good care of each other like a family.

In old age, however, they go their separate ways, have little contact, and even have more changes in their temperament.

Boxing champion Fu Taiyang cultivates his disciples and grandchildren. Sabre maniac Zhang Guofan recruits troops and horses to expand his power and become the overlord of the golden triangle. Duan Muyi, a medical immortal, goes abroad to study medicine and poison. The most powerful sword saint, Wuji, disappears in the dark and has no trace.

Remembering all kinds of past deeds with several old friends, Fu Taiyang's old face with vertical and horizontal gullies continued to show the color of sigh and emotion.

Fu Taiyang resented the death of Dao maniac. Unfortunately, duanmuyi didn't explain who the murderer was, and even advised him not to delve into the matter.

"Hey!"

Just as he was remembering the past, there was a knock outside the gate.

Bang bang!

Fu Taiyang, who lives in a single house, looks like a widowed old man to outsiders. Usually, few people come to visit him. Today, the knock on the door is not only abrupt, but also a trace of impatience.

"Who?" Fu Taiyang came out slowly and stared warily at the door.

"Lin Xiao!"

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Fu Taiyang felt harsh inexplicably. His eyebrows wrinkled and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

"Master Fu, I'm here to apologize!"

Fu Taiyang looked stunned.

Apologize?

That arrogant boy came to apologize?

No matter who hears the word "apology" from Lin Xiao, it will be unimaginable.

"What the hell are you doing?" Fu Taiyang walked to the door in disbelief, gently removed the bolt and opened the door.

Lin Xiao smiled and arched his hand at Fu Taiyang: "master Fu, there was a reason yesterday, so he stood you up, so he came to apologize today."

Lin Xiao is probably the only one who stands up to others.

"Hum!" Fu Taiyang didn't know how to answer.

"Don't invite me in?" Lin Xiao looked inside.

Fu Taiyang was also a man with a good face. He didn't want to see the same thing as a hairy boy. He threw his sleeves angrily, turned his head and walked in. At the same time, he asked with ridicule: "you have received it in the afternoon. When the competition opens, you can go directly to the gym and come to me. Do you want to beg for mercy?"

They entered the living room with their front and rear feet. After Fu Taiyang sat down, he had no intention of inviting Lin Xiao to sit down.

"In fact, I agree with master Fu's idea of revitalizing the martial arts industry and respect you very much. Today is just to express my apology. This gift is no respect!" Lin Xiao gently put the box in his hand on the table.

Seeing the sun's old face, he was even more angry.

Even if you send some valuable tonic or something, it's kind of sincere. What does it mean to send a box of cheap tea?

Bang!

"Lin Xiao, are you scolding me? There are two yuan a kilo of such tea in the market. You came to my house just to humiliate me?"

New anger and old resentment made Fu Taiyang unable to resist a slap on the table.

Lin Xiao looked at the dent on the table, his pupil narrowed slightly, slowly untied the bandage on the box, and said faintly, "what's the hurry, master Fu?"