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Chapter 21: Confessing the Gong

In the yard, Wu Yishou looked at the burly middle-aged man and his face turned ugly: "Master Guan, is it Zhang Yuanchong's idea to ask you to come here to play the restaurant?"

Master Guan’s surname is Guan’s name “Dacheng” and is about 40 years old. He was in his prime when the boxer was in his prime. His neck was short and thick. At first glance, it seemed like he had no neck, which looked a bit strange.

He hugged his chest and said, "Master Wu, what are you talking about? Although I did drink tea with Zhang Yuan last night, drinking tea is drinking tea, and kicking a restaurant is kicking a restaurant, which is two different things. Could it be that I can't play here? This is a recognized rule."

Yang Sanshou was furious when he heard this, so he was about to step forward. Wu stopped him with one hand and shook his head slightly.

Guan Dacheng had a good relationship with Zhang Yuanchong, and Tang Ye injured Zhang Yuanchong's apprentice. He couldn't swallow this, but this matter was not easy to deal with, so he promised benefits to others, asking Guan Dacheng to do things.

Guan Dacheng is the venue of Changmen Boxing Pavilion. The museum is located in Feixia Road, which is a middle- and low-level level. Guan Daquan has practiced the hidden power, and although he has to have the first stage of the hidden power, if Yang Sanshou goes up, he will be injured in a few rounds.

For Yang Sanshou now, any injury will be fatal.

Wu held back his anger and clasped his fists: "Master Guan, my Hu Xiao Pavilion has moved from Feixia Road to Xingyang Road, just to avoid the ups and downs and grievances in the martial arts world..."

Guan Dacheng interrupted impatiently: "Master Wu, as long as the signboard of your martial arts school is still hanging, you will not be out of the matter. I am not deliberately trying to bully you sick and weak. I just heard that your martial arts school has taught a good apprentice and want to see it."

It was indeed for Tang Ye.

Standing behind, Tang Ye stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Master, Master, since they come to fight me, then fight, so as not to go out and find someone to work with me."

Guan Dacheng listened and smiled coldly: "It turns out that the arrogant boy is ignorant and ignorant of the world."

Now that things have come to this point, there is no room for maneuver. Wu Yishou reminded: "Be careful, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat and don't hurt your body."

Tang Ye stood in front of Guan Dacheng and gave a gift.

Guan Dacheng shouted, "You are a junior. I will let you punch first, so that your master will not say that I will bully the small ones with the big ones."

Tang Ye didn't talk much nonsense, and his fist was blown out.

“Good come.”

Guan Dacheng stepped on his feet and arrived first, with a very fierce figure.

Bang bang bang bang!

In a blink of an eye, both sides fists against each other.

Tang Ye groaned, and his ribs were swept away. He felt a lot of pain after taking it. He was so hot that he was not experienced. He was forced by the other party and took four or five steps in a row.

The master of dark power is indeed different.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Wu shouted loudly.

Guan Dacheng fisted up and down, made a move, and sneered: "Have you admitted defeat? Take off the sign and let me take it away, and then give up."

If the signboard is demolished, the Tiger Roar Hall will be expelled from the martial arts world. There is no need to participate in the martial arts hall assessment, so it is a good idea to close the door directly.

Tang Ye's face turned slightly red: "Master, I haven't lost yet."

Wu Yishou coughed dryly: "Master Guan, I suddenly remember that there is another move to pass on to this disciple. If possible, let me pass on the kung fu first and then fight with you."

When Guan Dacheng heard this, he laughed loudly. The two apprentices standing behind him couldn't help laughing out loud.

It is ridiculous to teach kung fu in the last stage. I have never heard of such a thing.

Wu Yishou narrowed his eyes: "What? Master Guan doesn't dare to let me pass it?"

Guan Dacheng put away his pace: "Master Wu, you don't need to provoke me. I just ask one question, how long will it take? I can't say that I have to teach until tomorrow, I don't have time to wait."

Wu Yishou said: "A maximum of one quarter of an hour."

"Okay, I'll let you teach. Today, I'll be here to play in the club, and I'm so upright that I'll make you convinced by the loss."

Guan Dacheng said.

Wu Yishou bowed: "Thank you, please go to the living room to sit down first, have a cup of tea, and moisten your throat. Third brother, please greet Master Guan."

Guan Dacheng is not afraid of fraud. If Hu Xiao Pavilion uses despicable means, it will never be possible to gain a foothold in the martial arts world.

Wu Yishou took Tang Ye into the house and entered the room.

Tang Ye was a little puzzled. A while ago, he learned claw skills and legs with his master, and basically finished everything. What's going on now? Does Master still have a skill, the legendary killing skill?

If you only have moves, it is useless. The gap between Ming and Dark Power is huge. It is repeatedly suppressed when fighting. If you accidentally get into Dao'er, it will cause qi and blood disorder and cause secret injuries. Tang Ye is ready to use the strange technique and should be able to win by surprise.

But when Wu Yishi took out something from the secret wall, sat on the bed, and said, "Ono, this thing is the secret book of "Three Tonghu". I originally thought of taking it out for you after a while. But now, time is too late, I will pass it on to you."

Tang Ye was stunned: "Master, I heard from Master that this thing is the treasure of the museum. Only by sitting in the museum can you be qualified to master it."

Wu Yishou nodded: "It's true, but the rules should never stick to the rules. Besides, like me... Haha, the location of this restaurant will be yours sooner or later."

Tang Ye scratched his head: He never thought of that level.

Wu Yishou said again: "This thing was obtained by my father by chance. It has its own mystery, not an ordinary thing. After immersion and research, we have learned the martial arts of "Santong Tiger" and the tiger-beating soup. I hope that after you get the secret book, you will study it well and have new experiences, so as to carry forward the Tiger Roar Hall."

Tang Ye asked: "You said that passing on Kung Fu is actually passing on this secret book?"

"good."

The teacher at the school answered simply.

Tang Ye obviously could not beat Guan Dacheng, and Wu had no choice but to do anything, so he could only take the life of the horse and take out a secret book to see if Tang Ye had relevant insights, and temporarily cram the Buddha's feet and understand something.

In that case, there may be a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Tang Ye was a little messy in the wind, so where did he follow this? It turns out that Master was thinking about reading the secret book himself. After a few minutes, his kung fu would be able to make a rapid progress.

How is that possible?

Is there such a cheap thing in the world?

Or is this secret book really unique?

Wu Yishou stood up and said, "You are here to watch, I'll go out first. But when it's time, you have to go out regardless of whether you have gained something or not. Also, you should pay special attention. If you feel dizzy and dark when reading the secret book, you have to stop in time. Do not force yourself, remember it."

After hearing his words solemnly, Tang Ye nodded, indicating that he remembered it.

After a pause, Wu Yishou said again: "At your age, it is not embarrassing to lose to Guan Dacheng; if our Tiger Roar Hall has no sign, it is actually nothing. As long as people are there, as long as "Three Tong Tigers" are there, there will be hope and opportunity to make a comeback."

Go out and close the door.

Tang Ye sat on the chair, breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to pick up the secret book.

The secret martial arts record is a roll of skin. I don’t know what kind of skin it is. It is soft and tough, with a good feel. It has a faint smell of smell, as if it is the legendary human skin.

After spreading the roll, Tang Ye looked at it and buzzed, and a change occurred: his spiritual will was instantly sucked by something, as if he was trapped in a whirlpool, making him confused. He stayed on the spot, and the sound in his mind that was vicissitudes without any emotional fluctuations sounded:

"Discover the Qimen Inscriptions and start repairing the divine object, the Exit Armor..."
Chapter completed!
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