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Chapter 11 - Uncle Ming

Bang!

Huang Hai hit the wall heavily.

But he was wearing an iron cloth shirt and practiced horizontally. Although this collision was heavy, it would not hurt him much.

What shocked Huang Hai was that he didn't see clearly how Li Muchen took the action just now.

Even if the master Zhang Qian falls in this skill, it will be like this.

Huang Hai knew it would be difficult to get it today, but he still held a little luck.

Those who have fallen by eighteen may not be able to really fight, and he is not afraid of falling.

The iron cloth shirt is full of weapons everywhere. As long as you find out how the opponent exerts force, use clumsy to control skill, use force to fight force, and win one move and half a move, it is enough to ruin the person.

Huang Hai spread his arms and pressed his palm against the wall, and his body bounced back like a spring.

Then a kite turned over in the air, and then made a thousand-pound pendant, and it fell heavily to the ground, with its feet stuck to the ground like nails.

With his horizontal practice, he took a good step with his steps when he was prepared, and even if he could push him with a dozen people, he could not push him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he was ready to take shape, his body flew out again.

Bang!

Smashed hard against the wall again.

Huang Hai didn't give up and jumped back. This time the place where he landed was a little far away from Li Muchen.

But when Li Muchen was not moved, Huang Hai flew out again.

After doing this seven or eight times, Huang Hai felt completely cold.

Although I was not broken by relying on my own practice, I couldn't keep doing this.

No matter how powerful a body is, it is made of flesh and cannot withstand such tossing.

After flying out ten times, Huang Hai hit the wall and did not jump out again, but slid down the wall.

This place is the farthest from Li Muchen, and it is against the wall. You can't throw me away.

But he still wanted to be simple.

Before he could see Li Muchen move, he suddenly came to his sight.

And Huanghai flew out again.

With a bang, it hit another wall.

Huang Hai was convinced, completely convinced.

My own kung fu is not at the same level as my opponent.

But he didn't even have the chance to surrender because Li Muchen didn't give him the chance to stop and speak.

As soon as he stops, he will be thrown out immediately.

Once his heart was gone, his strength was also lost. As soon as he reached the back, every time he fell, his body and internal organs were greatly shaken, and he could not resist his horizontal practice.

The seventeenth time, bang, Huang Hai hit the wall and slowly slid down. This time he couldn't stand anymore and could only lie on the ground, feeling that his body had completely fallen apart.

Li Muchen slowly walked to him and looked down at him.

"I admit defeat...I am convinced..."

Huang Hai was gasping for breath, almost exhausting his last strength before saying these words.

"I said that it was eighteen years old, and there was another last time. "Li Muchen said with a smile.

Huang Hai's eyes showed horror.

Then he flew up again.

This time he did not hit the wall, but instead turned his body in the air for several times, and finally fell to Liu Hongyu's side and never got up again.

Liu Hongyu was startled and pushed with his hands: "Master Huang, Master Huang..."

But Huang Hai lay straight on the ground, his body limping, as if he was dead.

Li Muchen slowly walked towards Liu Hongyu.

Liu Hongyu was really scared now.

He knew Huang Hai's power. He tried it himself before inviting him to come. The bullet was unclear, but ordinary swords really couldn't hurt him.

It is also because of this that he knew that Uncle Ming was behind the Blue Bridge Bar, but he still dared to cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, I was defeated by the young man in front of me in just a few strokes.

"Brother, I have something to say. "Liu Hongyu saw Li Muchen coming over and said in panic, "Brother, let me go, I will give you money, you can do as much money as you want...."

Li Muchen didn't say anything, his face covered with frost.

Liu Hongyu was desperate: "Brother, I know I'm wrong. I kowtow to you and apologize to that girl. I deserve to die. "

Li Muchen raised his feet, stepped on Liu Hongyu's other intact leg, and said coldly:

"I've given you a chance just now. "

He Chen exerted force under his feet.

The sound of bone shattering sounded at the same time as Liu Hongyu's screams.

...

More than a dozen black cars came by lightning, and stopped at the door of the Blue Bridge Bar with a harsh sound of brakes.

A middle-aged man in his 50s dressed in a black Tang suit from the back seat of the first car, twisting a string of agarwood beads in his hand.

There was also a fat middle-aged man who came down with him. Although he was fat, he was blushed and full of energy.

In the car behind, there were four people in each car, half wearing suits, and half wearing white training suits, like people from the boxing gym.

This group of people entered the Blue Bridge Bar in a mighty manner.

Passers-by outside the bar were in a big stir.

"Who is this, so stylish?"

When Zhang Yiping saw the man in Tang suit, he said a little excitedly: "Uncle Ming is here!"

Because Dingxiang was worried that something had happened between Ma Shan and Li Muchen, she refused to leave, Lin Manqing had no choice but to stay with her.

Zhang Yiping and Zhou Xu also wanted to know what happened in the bar and what would happen to Li Muchen.

"Which one is Uncle Ming?" Yao Lili asked as she looked at the two people walking side by side.

"The one in black. "Zhang Yiping said, "The other one is Uncle Ming's bodyguard. "

Zhou Xu said in confusion: "The first time I saw the bodyguard and the master walking side by side. "

Zhang Yiping said: "You don't know that that is Master Hong, the successor of Tai Chi of the Southern School, and the head of Tai Chi of the Southern School in Hecheng. Those who wear practice clothes are all his disciples. "

"Who is this Uncle Ming?"

"Uncle Ming is from the Feng family, named Feng Tianming, but he is free and easy by nature and likes famous wines, antiques and women. I heard that when he was young, he was known as the first son of Hecheng. Because he is not in contact with family business, outsiders don't know him very much. But in our circle, he is very famous and a real big shot. Liu Hongyu is a tough character, but he is not enough to see in front of Uncle Ming. "

"Then what are they doing?"

"It must have been called by Sister Na. "

"Brother Zhang, does Uncle Ming also have shares in a bar?"

"I don't know this, but Sister Na and Uncle Ming should have a good relationship. Maybe she is..."

He did not say anything clearly afterwards, but the listener would naturally understand it if he had the heart.

They were chatting about gossip, but Dingxiang was worried about Li Muchen and Ma Shan.

"My brother and the others won't be in trouble, right?"

Zhang Yiping shook his head and said, "It's probably a big deal. No matter how hard they can fight, can they beat so many people Liu Dacca? Moreover, they were making trouble in the venue today, and Uncle Ming would not let them go. "

Lin Manqing said: "It is obvious that Liu Dascar is wrong, Uncle Ming should not make things difficult for them. "

"Originally, Sister Na came forward, Liu Dachuang had already given Sister Na's face. The matter was over, but Li Muchen kicked Liu Dachuang's leg and did not give Sister Na's face, which means she would not give Uncle Ming's face. Everyone in the circle knows that Uncle Ming is a person who does not rub the sand in his eyes. With his personality, it is difficult for Ma Shan and Li Muchen to get out intact today. "

Zhou Xu sneered and said, "I deserve it! They are seeking death by themselves. "

Lin Manqing suddenly said: "Zhang Yiping, why don't you go up and help them beg for mercy? You often stay in the circle, and your father is Yongqing's chairman, and Uncle Ming should give you face. "

Zhang Yiping's face turned dark. If it were something else, Lin Manqing would definitely do it.

But he didn't have the courage to ask Uncle Ming to plead with him.

Even Liu Daccao didn't give him face, let alone Uncle Ming?

He doesn't want to lose someone again.

"Zhang Yiping, this is my first time asking you for work. "Lin Manqing said.

Zhang Yiping's face was solemn. After hesitating for a long time, he finally shook his head and said:

"It's either I don't want to, let alone me, even if my dad comes, Uncle Ming may not buy it. In Hecheng, there are not many people who can give Uncle Ming a face. Unless you ask your grandfather to come forward, he should give the Lin family face. "

Lin Manqing frowned. Of course, she could not find her grandfather for such a thing, and she would never come forward for it.

She thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go. "

After saying that, he took Dingliu's hand and walked towards the bar.

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