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Text 128. Playing in the gym, fourth update

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    Du Tian saw Wang Pengyu let go of his palm and the strange aura dissipated. When he looked back, he saw Wang Pengyu's face was pale and dripping with sweat. He couldn't help being surprised and asked anxiously: "Ayu, are you okay?"

    Wang Pengyu waved his hand slightly and said with a forced smile: "Fortunately, I just used up too much internal energy.

    He wiped his forehead with his sleeve and said with a straight face: "Du Tian, ??you must remember what I say now!"

    When Du Tian saw Wang Pengyu's serious expression, his heart trembled, and he nodded and said, "Ayu, please tell me."

    "You will have a great disaster when you are thirty-nine years old. I will give you eight words, 'When you meet water, you live; when you meet fire, you die'!"

    Wang Pengyu had just felt Du Tian's bones and found out at the end of the thirteenth vertebra (House. Fastest update.) that the five elements of this vertebra were short of water, and the fire evil spirit was extremely strong, and it looked like a burning fire, so he gave Du Tian a bone.  Whether he can grasp such a sentence is beyond his control.

    Du Tian's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to ask more questions, Wang Pengyu said again: "You don't need to ask, too many secrets have been revealed, which is not good for you or me. Your destiny may change again. Remember these eight  The words are enough.¡±

    Du Tian said seriously: "I remember it!"

    Wang Pengyu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you a hundred yuan."

    When he saw Du Tian looking a little stunned, he added: "This is the rule of fortune tellers."

    Du Tian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to take out a "four heads" and handed it to Wang Pengyu.

    Wang Pengyu took the money and then said: "You stay here with Xiaorou, I will go back and take a rest first."

    Du Tian naturally refused.  However, knowing that Wang Pengyu had exhausted most of his internal energy and needed to go back to meditate and rest, he did not leave Wang Pengyu to eat, so he immediately drove him home.

    arrive home.  Wang Chengyuan had already prepared the meal, and Wang Pengyu ate some randomly, then returned to the room to practice breathing and restore his mana.

    When Wang Pengyu touched Du Tian¡¯s bones, he woke up and saw that the magic pestle was no longer there. Tao Xue had auspicious weapons to protect her body, but the Liu sisters did not. It seemed that they were favoring one and favoring others. It seemed that they had to find more auspicious weapons.  Give it to Liu Yuqian and the others so that they can protect themselves if something unexpected happens.

    "However, auspicious weapons are rare and require opportunity to obtain them.  If you perform the sacrifice yourself, it will not only consume precious materials, but also require long-term cultivation. Whether it can succeed depends on luck, so Wang Pengyu gave Black Tiger some blood.  I spent a lot of mana to draw a few amulets and give them to the Liu sisters when I have time. Although they are not as powerful as the amulets, they are still better than nothing.  ) Some evil things cannot get close to them.

    In addition, my parents and Liu Hailin and the others also have to go together.  Wang Pengyu didn't know if the Miao Jiang Gu Master had any helpers, so it was better to be careful.

    Although it is said that the man sacrificed and refined the evil Nine Sons Ghost Gu.  Even the Miao Jiang Gu Masters couldn't tolerate them, but there were always some who were close friends.

    Wang Pengyu sat cross-legged and vomited all day long, and took two Shiquan Dabu Pills to regain his mana. Just after drawing the amulet, Zhang Jinglei called again.

    "Didn't I just go to her house for dinner tomorrow? Why did you call me now?" Wang Pengyu picked up the phone and asked, "What's going on?"

    "Ayu, come on, the taekwondo guys came to our martial arts gym and injured many people!" Zhang Jinglei shouted hurriedly.

    Wang Pengyu couldn¡¯t understand for a moment and asked: ¡°Aren¡¯t you a Taekwondo practitioner? What does it have to do with you if someone goes to a martial arts gym to play?¡±

    Zhang Jinglei snorted: "It's not you! I bullied others and made me transfer to the martial arts gym. My sisters all followed me, which led to them kicking the gym. You come or not, or I will go up!"

    Wang Pengyu sighed, she really relied on herself for everything. Didn't he owe her a favor when he asked her to take him to the Wild City to save Du Tian?

    He was too lazy to pay attention to the taekwondo dispute at the martial arts school. He said firmly: "I'm not going!" and then hung up the phone.

    "It's none of your business to open a martial arts gym in advance of others' kicks. In that case, you might as well just open your own martial arts gym."

    Zhang Jinglei did not continue to call. Wang Pengyu leaned on the wooden bed and closed his eyes for a while. Today was Saturday. He planned to go to Liu Yuqian's house when she came back from vacation and give them the amulet. However, ten minutes later, the phone rang again.  Get up, it's Zhang Jinglei's number.

    Wang Pengyu shook his head and picked up the phone: "Why are you calling me? I can't tell you."

    The voice that came over the phone was not Zhang Jinglei¡¯s voice, but another extremely anxious female voice: ¡°Eldest sister was knocked unconscious and her arms were dislocated. Come quickly!¡±

    Wang Pengyu¡¯s expression changed and he said in a deep voice: ¡°What you said is true.¡±??¡±

    "Why are you lying to me! We are at the Zhongxing Boxing Gym!" the woman said anxiously.

    Wang Pengyu knew Zhang Jinglei¡¯s temper, and even if he didn¡¯t say it, she might go up and fight with others.

    He couldn¡¯t help but cursed inwardly. If you have learned how to show off your skills for a few days, then you just want to sit down and sit down. Isn¡¯t that looking for death?

    Unknowingly, Wang Pengyu already regarded Zhang Jinglei as his own woman.  His woman was beaten, but he could still sit and watch the show. He immediately drove the Land Rover and sped towards the Zhongxing Boxing Gym.

    There are two imposing stone lions outside the Zhongxing Boxing Gym. The facade is spacious and the upper and lower floors are well decorated. Especially the gold-painted signboard above is particularly eye-catching. Perhaps because of this, Zhang Jinglei and other speedsters thought there was something here.  Real skill, the collective came here.

    Wang Pengyu couldn't help but cursed again. This guy has good medical skills and is also very good at acupuncture. Why is he so confused? Can martial arts only be based on appearance?  If a martial arts school were to be bigger, it wouldn't even be able to beat the overseas turtle kick kung fu of Taekwondo, which is not even considered a heretic, so why would anyone open a martial arts gym after learning from it!

    He quickly walked into the martial arts hall and saw a huge ring in the middle of the hall. There were many wooden stakes and stone locks around it. The floor was covered with wooden boards and blankets. It looked similar. A large group of people were surrounding the ring.  There was a middle-aged man wearing a white Muay Thai suit with a black belt around his waist, holding his hands on his chest and looking at the people below with a sneer.

    Several girls surrounded Zhang Jinglei, their expressions were very anxious.

    At this time, Zhang Jinglei had woken up. She was sitting on a wooden chair with a pale face, staring at the middle-aged man in the ring bitterly. Her arm seemed fine, but Wang Pengyu could tell that her arm was really off.  The mortar is broken, just pick it up.

    Zhang Jinglei is a white-collar worker in the company. She did not inherit her grandfather¡¯s career as a doctor, but her medical skills are good and it is not difficult for her to recover dislocated bones.

    In addition, there were five or six men wearing martial arts jackets who were covering their chests and grabbing their arms, staring at the middle-aged Taekwondo man. However, even the master of the martial arts gym was not his opponent and could only watch him helplessly.  Show off your power.

    The middle-aged man in the ring did not speak. There were seven or eight men wearing Taekwondo uniforms below. One of them laughed and said: "Junior Sister Zhang, I think you should come back to our Ji Dao Hall. Our national martial arts and martial arts are all  You¡¯re lying, how can you be so good at Taekwondo!¡±

    Many people in the Zhongxing Martial Arts Hall showed resentment. One of them, a burly young man, finally couldn't help it. He suddenly jumped onto the ring and shouted sternly: "Let me do it!"

    The middle-aged man with a black belt bowed slightly and saluted. The burly young man couldn't help shouting angrily. He quickly stepped forward and struck the opponent's heart with a black tiger move.

    Wang Pengyu shook his head. The most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is to have a stable lower body. Otherwise, Wang Pengyu wouldn't have to stand in the Xingyi Sansana for several years before starting to practice the fighting style. This young man's steps were frivolous and he had never really practiced at all. He was so tall.  If you are strong and impatient and attack the opponent, it will be strange if you don't lose.

    Sure enough, a look of disdain appeared on the face of the middle-aged man with a black belt. He dodged sideways and then suddenly kicked the burly young man in the neck. He actually kicked the young man two meters away and fell down with a bang.  On the wooden platform of the ring, he gritted his teeth and struggled but could not stand up.

    The middle-aged man defeated the enemy with one move, and the Taekwondo people below became even more excited and started shouting. Several of them obviously had authentic Chinese accents.

    The middle-aged man with a black belt suddenly spoke: "Your Chinese Kung Fu can only be used for filming and fooling others. The only real martial art is our Korean Taekwondo."

    From his appearance, you can¡¯t tell whether the middle-aged man with a black belt is Chinese or Korean, but you can tell he is Korean as soon as he opens his mouth.

    Wang Pengyu walked over with a gloomy face.  Only then did Zhang Jinglei realize that Wang Pengyu had arrived at the martial arts gym. She stood up holding on to the wooden chair and was about to speak. Wang Pengyu saw an obvious footprint left by the clothes on her abdomen, and his face couldn't help but become more gloomy. He reached out to stop Zhang Jinglei and looked at the black  The middle-aged man said coldly: "Who told you that Chinese martial arts can only be used for filming?"

    The middle-aged man with a black belt looked at Wang Pengyu and said with a graceful smile: "Isn't it? Didn't your TV shows that Chinese martial arts can fly over the walls and do anything? Why is no one my opponent? Even Bruce Lee also learned from our Taekwondo.  Kung Fu is just a little bit more powerful.¡±

    Wang Pengyu snorted from his nostrils: "How dare an inferior boxing technique with a history of just a few decades be so arrogant!"

    Zhang Jinglei finally had a chance to intervene and said bitterly: "Ayu, beat him up hard!"

    Next to her, an old man wearing a black centipede suit coughed and said: "Little brother, our martial arts skills are not as good as others, it has nothing to do with you, don't go up, lest you get hurt by him,He struck hard!  "

    "This has nothing to do with the martial arts school." Wang Pengyu glanced at Zhang Jinglei, and his voice became cold, "The person who beat me still screamed in front of me, you are the first one! Very good!"

    He walked onto the ring slowly, with his hands behind his back, not paying attention to the middle-aged man with a black belt at all: "Come on, let me see how powerful the so-called real Taekwondo skills are!"

    At this time, the middle-aged gangster also saw that Wang Pengyu had someone to rely on, otherwise he would not have dared to come up knowing that so many people had been knocked down by him. He spoke arrogantly, but he was still cautious in his heart. He bowed slightly to Wang Pengyu and then looked in his eyes.  With a flash of sharp light, he kicked towards Wang Pengyu with a "ha" sound.

    Chinese martial arts emphasize courtesy. These Koreans have only learned superficial etiquette and don¡¯t understand what a hand gesture is. They think that bending down is a sign of respect for the opponent.  !  ~!

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