Chapter 142: Southern Fist North Leg

After the New Year, when school started, You walked to the hall, clasped his fists and said, "Master He, please give me advice."

The merchants from the north who were originally going to leave stopped.

When Mr. Cai saw such a bad old man, he couldn't help laughing, but he was even more afraid of causing a death. He said, "Master He, please be gentle."

However, when He Sanru saw Ren Gan's momentum, his eyes were condensed.

The two fought, fists blocked their feet and kicked them, and the figures immediately separated. In Ye Zhao's opinion, it was like a martial arts film from the 1980s, and it was full of beauty.

"Bang", let Gan stretch his arms to separate He Sanru's long fist, and smiled and said, "No, when soft, it is like a spirit or a illusion, and when hard, it is like a tiger coming out of the gate."

When he suddenly spoke, He Sanru was shocked. You should know how to breathe in a breath during the fierce battle? Such a wandering strolling in the garden was like playing, which was more than just above himself?

Ren Gan blocked He Sanru's fierce attack while continuing: "Although the Cai family's fist uses less leg skills, as long as the horse stance is stable, you can be in the center. The so-called integration of waist and horses can help the punching force."

He Sanru took advantage of his speech and attacked again, and was resolved by Ren Gan one by one. Ren Gan kept saying: "Hands are two doors, and they all rely on their legs to hit people. This is the essence of northern boxing. One step and one leg, hands lead the hair!" Speaking of this word "时大", He Sanru only felt that his legs moved, but he was kicked silently.

At this moment, He Sanru looked as if dead, took a few steps back, clasped his fists and said, "Master Ren's magical skills are amazing, He is a frog in the well, willing to give up the disadvantage."

Although everyone didn't see how He Sanru was defeated, seeing his appearance, he already knew that he was defeated very badly.

Ren Gan clasped his fists and smiled, "There is no superiority or inferiority in the south. People from the north and the south are originally family, so why bother to compete for the long and shortness? The Regent is a natural saint, regardless of the north and the south. But there are also many generals in the Pingyuan Army. If you hear all the high opinions, would you want brothers to kill each other? Besides, who dares to go out to shout, the northerners are not the children of the Regent. Mr. Cai, do you dare to go out to shout?"

Mr. Cai's face turned pale and looked at Ye Zhao. This old man was brought by Ye Zhao, so how could his master's family be together?

Sitting beside Ye Zhao, Zhang Jinyue raised her little head with a proud and joyful look on her face.

Boss Zhang stared at Ye Zhao in surprise, unable to speak for a long time. But he didn't know what his daughter's professor came from? The old man who was following him defeated Master He, a famous Nanquan master, without any effort. Judging from the boxers he supported at home, Mr. Ye's family background is naturally several times more prominent than Boss Cai.

Ye Zhao didn't pay attention to the eyes in the hall, but sighed in his heart. It was really an unexpected trouble. Fortunately, the north and the south did not split for too long. However, now, we have to make several temporary regulations to avoid Mr. Cai and others from being cold to the hearts of the people in the north.

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One more chapter, thank you brothers for finally getting the ninth one.

But it will be even late at night, five or six thousand words, it will definitely be after 0:00, or one or two o'clock. Brothers who have something to do tomorrow should not wait.

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