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Chapter 15 Kick Hall

That night.

As expected, the Flying Eagle Gate Hall sent a battle invitation.

Sun Chengshan had already said during the day that this match was inevitable.

Compared to He Xuyang, Hong Ming, the patron of Feiying Boxing Gym, is older in Dao Town and is said to be stronger.

Compared with Sun Chengshan, even his own disciples can't judge who is stronger or weaker.

It's really hard to say until I've played it.

The second day.

A few tentative disciples swept the martial arts hall inside and out very carefully.

Except for a few disciples who went out to carry out the commission and did not come back, the remaining disciples were basically gathered in the courtyard, practicing boxing while waiting for the upcoming important event.

Outside the boxing gym, some neighbors who heard the news also got up early and came over to join in the fun.

Wang Yu was also practicing boxing in the outer courtyard, and his expression was calm and not as anxious as other disciples.

When the sun rose, Zhang Erdan rushed in with a roar.

"Master! They are coming!"

All the disciples immediately stopped practicing boxing, and Sun Chengshan walked out of the inner room.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Sun Chengshan waved Zhang Erdan away angrily.

On the other side, Gu Hongming had already strode in.

Wang Yu noticed that he only brought a few core disciples from his boxing gym with him this time.

No one from Jifeng Hall came.

"Flying Eagle Fist Gu Hongming, visit as promised!" Gu Hongming said loudly, with a faint smile on his face.

"Without further delay, let's get started." Sun Chengshan squinted his eyes, walked to the courtyard and stood still, and said slowly.

The back is straight and the posture is relaxed, and the momentum has begun to brew.

Gu Hongming, on the other hand, put his hands behind his back, looking at ease and not seeming to be in a hurry.

"In the past, your guild was established silently in Dao Town. Now three years later, guild leader Sun is so powerful that Shadowless Fist has caused quite a stir in this small place. It really opened my eyes.

"

Gu Hongming said in a nonchalant manner, which made Sun Chengshan look at him more and more impatiently.

"Can we finish the gossip?" Sun Chengshan said in a stiff tone.

Gu Hongming chuckled and said: "It seems that Master Sun is really busy with everything, or maybe my sudden arrival yesterday annoyed the Master. In that case, I apologize in advance. It was indeed my lack of consideration yesterday."

"Hmph, I see that the grandeur of the hall master today is not as big as yesterday. Your good disciple and the group of people from Jifeng Hall are there. Why didn't you participate in the fun today?" Sun Chengshan snorted coldly and said falsely to Gu Hongming.

A fake apology turns a blind eye.

"Yucheng is injured and is recuperating in his room. As for Jifengtang, I don't know. Maybe there is something that prevents him from leaving.

After all, I’m here to play the game this time, so it doesn’t matter whether they come or not.”

Gu Hongming explained lightly and calmly.

After hearing this, Sun Chengshan was silent for a moment and suddenly sighed.

"We are each the owner of a martial arts gym. We have done nothing wrong in the past three years, so why should the gym owner treat me as a fool?"

Gu Hongming was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Sun Chengshan to say this suddenly, and his mood became a little ups and downs.

"How have I ever taken you for a fool?"

Sun Chengshan felt that it was almost time, and suddenly he was no longer in a hurry. He regained his momentum and extended his hand to invite: "I see that the host is in a hurry early in the morning. Why don't you go in and have breakfast first? Let's take our time."

This move actually made Gu Hongming lose his mind. The smile on his face gradually faded and he stood still without moving.

Seeing this, Sun Chengshan suddenly said: "Or is it that Gu Gu, the owner, wants to see how much my ore warehouse is worth first?"

Now Gu Hongming's face began to look ugly.

"I haven't calculated the exact value of it, but I hired someone to count it. Today I plan to sell all these ores to the guard.

This purple coal mine is a good source of thermal power, and there was a big gap in the guard area. They gave me a good price list, and they were very considerate and sent a lot of people to help move the goods.

Sigh, I don’t know if there will be any blind people who will go to my place to cause trouble today.”

Sun Chengshan was talking to himself, while Gu Hongming's expression turned ugly.

"You already knew it!" he said through gritted teeth.

"What do you know?" Sun Chengshan smiled and took a sip of the tea handed to him by Song Hezheng.

"Okay, enough of the idle chatter, Mr. Gu, we can get down to business now."

Gu Hongming didn't have any intention of playing in the gym, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Sun Chengshan suddenly moved and stepped forward.

"There's no point in leaving half of the time. The owner of the hall should stay."

boom!

Sun Chengshan's attack was so fierce that Gu Hongming had no choice but to roar and punch him.

The two gym masters were fighting in the courtyard instantly. The door of the martial arts gym was also closed by He Tie and other core disciples, and the remaining disciples of the Flying Eagle Gate Hall were blocked.

"You, what are you going to do!" A disciple of the Flying Eagle Gate was a little panicked when he saw this situation.

"Master said, no one is allowed to go out!" Liu Yemei shouted softly.

There are also some female disciples with good qualifications in the martial arts hall, and Liu Yemei is one of them.

Now he is considered a core disciple of Sun Chengshan.

Before Wang Yu came, she was the next disciple who had the best chance of reaching the third level of boxing.

Several Flying Eagle Gate disciples looked at each other, and finally gritted their teeth and tried to rush out.

However, with Song He Zheng pressing the field, these disciples of the Flying Eagle Gate were easily dealt with without Wang Yu taking action.

"Flying Eagle Gate, hehe, that's all!" Zhang Erdan mocked in every possible way.

The few people on the ground with bruises and swollen faces had no time to pay attention to his provocation. They just hoped that their master could win the match and make the decision for them.

Gu Hongming's strength is indeed strong. He also possesses the fifth level of body training. The collision with Sun Chengshan's fists was particularly fierce.

The thick masonry on the ground was left with footprints by the two of them, and some were even cracked during the confrontation.

Wang Yu was fascinated by the sound of the fist wind.

The physical strength of this fifth-level body forging is simply inhuman. When the power explodes, it is as scary as a liger, and the speed is like a ghost. It is far beyond what Wang Yu can withstand now.

Perhaps by the time he struck out for one punch, Sun Chengshan had already finished his three or five punches.

"Sure enough, if you don't practice your boxing skills to perfection, you won't be able to feel at ease when you go out."

Thinking like this, the situation in the field is also changing.

Gu Hongming was provoked by Sun Chengshan's words, and his mind was too complicated to concentrate on the battle.

Sun Chengshan's cultivation level was slightly higher than Gu Hongming's, and he was playing at home, so he quickly gained an advantage.

The more he fought, the more panicked Gu Hongming became, and suddenly he turned to Sun Chengshan and said with a fierce look on his face: "Let me go, or else the fish will die!"

When Sun Chengshan heard this, he raised his eyebrows. After forcing Gu Hongming back with one punch, he took two steps back, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and conscientiously did not continue to press Gu Hongming.

"Everyone, step aside."

He even asked the disciples who were blocking the door to get out of the way.

A way out suddenly appeared in front of Gu Hongming.

He looked at Sun Chengshan suspiciously, as if he didn't expect that the other party would let him go so simply.

Sun Chengshan spread his hands and said: "I still have a bright future, there is no need to fight for my life with a fool who has reached his end."

These are his true words.

"Hmph!" Gu Hongming's eyes were cold, and he didn't stop any longer. He didn't care about the few disciples from the Flying Eagle Gate who were brought to the ground. He turned around and pushed the door open and rushed out.

The next moment, the sound of fighting came from the street, along with Gu Hongming's angry roar.

"Zheng Anbang, I usually treat you badly! You actually treat me like this!"

It didn't take long for the fighting outside the street to subside.

Sun Chengshan squinted his eyes and then slowly walked out of the martial arts gym.

At this time, the street had been blocked by a team in black military uniforms for some time.

Passers-by who were watching the excitement were driven away.

Gu Hongming ran out and fell to the ground. A tall, strong man in military uniform wearing long combat boots stepped on the back of Gu Hongming's head.

At the same time, he held a long sword like silver frost in his hand and pressed it against Gu Hongming's vest, with an indifferent expression.
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