After breakfast, the two set off.

When they arrived in Youzhou, Zhao Qun did not notify others. After all, the identity of the military gate cannot be revealed for the time being. Both of them were more careful when traveling and took the intercity bus.

Feng City is relatively large, and it is about two hours away from the airport hotel to the city.

Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun took the last row of the bus.

And in the row in front of them, an old man sat.

The old man looks in his seventies, has good spirits and strong eyebrows. Although he is dressed simply, his majestic temperament cannot be stopped. It is not difficult to see that he should be a person with status.

When the car started, a burly young man came up behind him. The young man took the ticket and found the back, and came to the old man and stopped.

"Hey old man, go sit inside! I want a seat in the aisle!"

The burly man said directly in a commanding tone.

In fact, his ticket is by the window, but he has to sit in the aisle because he has tall figure and long thighs, so he can stretch his legs outside while sitting.

When the old man heard what he said, he couldn't help frowning.

In fact, he is a relatively modest person, so he usually gives in. However, this young man was too rude to speak to him, an old man, in this tone, so he didn't intend to get used to his mistakes and just turned his body away.

"My ticket seat is in the aisle. If you want to enter, go in. I will not give up the seat for you!"

The old man said coldly.

"Hey, old man, are you looking for trouble, right?"

The burly man immediately raised his fist, threatening the old man.

"Hey, what are you doing?

Is it a bully for the elderly?"

A tall and thin man next to him couldn't stand it and immediately stood up.

"Sit down for me, what's the matter with you?"

The burly man suddenly glared.

People in Youzhou all have very bad tempers.

What do you look at? What do you think about? Just like this, you can do it in just one sentence.

The burly man obviously practiced Kung Fu, and his aura directly pushed the tall and thin person to the top. The girl next to the tall and thin person should be a girlfriend or something. He quickly pulled him and pulled the tall and thin person back to his seat.

Although the tall and thin man was unwilling to give up, he also saw that this burly young man was not easy to mess with, so he endured it.

"Old man, I'll give you another last chance. Get in there, do you hear me?"

The burly man began to be fierce at the old man again.

The old man frowned and uttered two words lightly, "Don't let it go!"

"Are you looking for death?"

The burly man was completely angry and immediately swung his fist.

Neither Zhao Qun nor Jiang Beichen moved.

Because they could all see that this old man was extraordinary and not that easy to deal with.

Sure enough, just as the burly man's fist was about to fall, the old man suddenly moved. An old hand grabbed the burly man's wrist like lightning, and then he suddenly broke it.

"Ah--" The man suddenly screamed and half-kneeled on the ground.

"It hurts so much! I was wrong, please let go!"

The burly man realized that he had kicked the iron plate and quickly begged for mercy.

"Hmph! Young people today really have no etiquette and don't teach you some lessons. You don't know how to respect the elderly... Um!"

The old man did not intend to let the other party go easily.

However, just as he was carrying capacity, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest and his face turned pale.

The hand relaxed unconsciously.

The burly man was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, instead grabbed his collar and slapped it up.

"Damn it, you dare to hit me, you are really looking for death! I'll kill you!"

The burly man said, and he was about to punch him.

At this time, Zhao Qun moved and immediately grabbed his wrist.

"Young man, don't behave in martial ethics!"

"Didn't you see the old man feeling uncomfortable?

You're taking advantage of others' danger?"

Zhao Qun frowned and said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong with you again? Let go of me. Believe it or not, I will beat you together!"

The burly man rushed towards Zhao Qun with his other hand.

Zhao Qun sneered, kicked him directly on the other party's stomach with a big kick. The burly man sneered on the ground with a scream of pain and didn't get up for a long time.

"Damn, do you know who I am?

I, Zhang Qiang! I am a member of the Yingwu Jeet Kune Do Club. If you dare to hit me, our president will not spare you!"

Zhang Qiang was still dissatisfied when he lay on the ground and made a roar.

Hiss! Everyone in the car was gasping for air conditioning.

The heroic Jeet Kune Do Club?

That is the famous martial arts hall in Fengcheng.

It is said that the president Yang Fengbiao is the founder of Jeet Kune Do and the disciple of Mr. Xiaolong! Yang Fengbiao's hard skills are among the best in the entire Fengcheng City.

Moreover, he imitated Taekwondo and formulated Jeet Kune Do levels, such as Blue Belt and Black Belt.

And this Zhang Qiang is a black belt.

But it is a primary black belt.

It is said that Yang Fengbiao was named the top black belt and was known as the invincible master! Moreover, Yingwu has recruited many disciples over the years and has countless disciples. Everyone knows that Yang Fengbiao is both black and white, and it is not so easy to mess with.

Even the old man's eyes flashed with an unexpected look. Obviously, he didn't expect that this man was a heroic man.

After all, even he cannot completely ignore the strength of heroism.

"What Jeet Kune Do Club does not have martial ethics, no matter how powerful the kung fu is, he will be useless. Zhao Qun, if he has used martial arts, he will throw it out the window!"

At this time, Jiang Beichen made a cold voice and ordered.

"Yes, military gate!"

Zhao Qun is not vague. No matter what kind of boxing you are, the military order is as big as a mountain. He slapped Zhang Qiang's dantian Qihai with a palm. Zhang Qiang screamed, feeling his heartbroken, and a mouthful of old blood was about to burst out.

However, he was covered by Zhao Qun's slap and then stuffed it out of the car window.

Everyone was silent.

"Young man, you are in trouble. Those are the heroic Jeet Kune Do people. Their president Yang Fengbiao will not let you go!"

The driver in front wanted to stop it, but it was too late and could only make a trembling sound.

After all, the incident happened in his car, and maybe even he would be implicated! "Nothing happened to you, drive your car steadily. If something big happens, my military gate will be in charge!"

Zhao Qun said with a disdainful look on his face.

The driver's face turned pale and he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he had to continue driving.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen came to the front row and helped the old man up.

"Old man, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Beichen stuffed a pill into the old man's mouth.

The old man's body shook, and he quickly used his skills to slowly dissolve the medicine. After a while, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

He looked at Jiang Beichen in surprise: "Young man, your medicine..." "This medicine is called Xiao Peiyuan Dan. This is caused by a serious injury to the vital energy, and the meridians are a little confused, which leads to qi and blood stasis. Although this medicine is not the right one, it can replenish vital energy. If the vital energy is replenished, the qi and blood will run again!"

Jiang Beichen pointed out the old man's situation lightly.

The old man was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Little brother is an expert. It seems that you are also a martial arts person!"

He saw that Zhao Qun took action just now that this young man had at least the strength of internal strength! Jiang Beichen and the others smiled without saying a word.

It's the default.

The old man quickly took out a business card and handed it to Jiang Beichen: "Little brother, this is my business card. I am very happy to know you. You took action for me just now. I have recorded this kindness. When I encounter difficulties in Fengcheng City in the future, I will call me!"

"Lu Yunsheng?"

Jiang Beichen looked at the business card, but it was actually inlaid with gold. It seems that the old man has a good status.

"I appreciate Mr. Lu's kindness. We came to Feng City just to do something and we will leave later. However, I still thank you very much for your business card!"

Jiang Beichen shook and said with a smile.

Lu Yunsheng also smiled and shook his head. This young man was afraid that he didn't know what his business card meant.

There are several famous names in Fengcheng City and even Youzhou who don’t know about him.

Lu Yunsheng shook his head. These two young men really came from other places.

"By the way, old man, meeting you is fate. I can see that you are practicing Tongbeiquan, but your boxing method is a bit wrong, and your skills seem to be a little problem. You don't have much practice in your daily life, but if you force yourself to practice after you are old, your body is weak, or your vitality is severely damaged, your body will be in trouble, and your meridians will be in danger!"

Jiang Beichen spoke with a serious expression.

He saw that when the old man was exercising just now, although he didn't know each other, he was a life after all. Jiang Beichen couldn't watch coldly, so he couldn't help but remind him.

Lu Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he sighed: "Oh! Actually, I also know that there are some problems with the Tongbei Fist handed down by my family. However, when I was young, I became obsessed with martial arts and couldn't bear to give up.

However, as I grow older, this set of boxing is really out of reach, and every time I activate it, my meridians will be confused! I know that I am old and it is time to give up martial arts, but I really can't bear to leave it!"
Chapter completed!