Chapter 167 The Hall Master Appears (14)

Gao Ming's idea is still very direct.

He felt that since his son was rejected by Xiuxian Academy, his strength must not be very strong. Otherwise, if he performed well enough, even if he made some mistakes, he would be forgiven, just like the top students in the school, even if they are Raiding the principal's house at night will not cause you to drop out of school.

However, the young master of this martial arts gym is the master's son, but he couldn't even hold back a punch from his own son.

How capable is such a martial art school?

What he didn't know was that his son had made a name for himself in Xiuxian Academy, and even conquered the entire academy's students in the ring.

This is simply the best of the best.

"Master Young, can't you beat Gao Ge?" Someone finally spoke up.

This voice was so harsh to Guo Liang's ears.

Guo Liang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Come again!"

"Come on." Gao Ge beckoned to Guo Liang.

Guo Liang was furious, took big steps, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Gao Ge, and at the same time he slapped his palm vigorously, and the wind howled.

Gao Ge slightly raised his eyebrows: "It's interesting." At the same time, another Thunder Fist was thrown out. This time, Guo Liang's body was directly thrown out.

After falling to the ground, he was still similar to Fei Yang before. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and felt that his internal organs were in turmoil.

In fact, it's not Gao Ge's fault, it's because he didn't control the energy in his body well when he mobilized the energy in his body, so that the energy in his body surged after colliding with the power of Gao Ge's stars, which hurt himself.

Gao Ge sighed.

What is it called?

Should!

"Can I go now?" Gao Ge asked.

Guo Liang wanted to bury his head in the soil, like an ostrich in danger.

Fortunately, at this moment, the door of the house opened, and a middle-aged man in a long gown came out with several people.

"Beat someone, still want to leave?"

Gao Ge had a headache.

This is one hit, and another.

Are you playing MapleStory with me?

"Is there any more? Come out all at once, I'm too lazy to clear the level." Gao Ge said after taking a deep breath.

The faces of the few people headed by the middle-aged man sank instantly.

One of them laughed and said, "Brother, did you see that? Young people nowadays really don't know what it means to be afraid!"

The leading middle-aged man snorted coldly, walked up to Guo Liang, lowered his head and asked, "Can you still get up?"

"Can..." Guo Liang buried his head in a low voice, his voice was like a mosquito moaning.

"Then get up quickly, don't be embarrassing here, what about Pengci?" the middle-aged man said impatiently.

Lao Liu hurriedly ran over.

"The curator..."

"This is your friend?" The middle-aged man looked at Lao Liu and said.

"Yes... no! Not my friends, I don't know them!" Old Liu gritted his teeth and said.

The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold, and he slapped his palm, and the wind of the palm knocked him over.

"If you admit it, I will still respect you as a hero, but if you encounter trouble, you should immediately distance yourself from your friends. How can there be a shameless person like you in my stepping martial arts gym? Get out!"

Old Liu lay on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Gao Ge took a deep breath.

This middle-aged man seemed to be Guo Liang's father without further ado.

He is really cruel to his own people!

I don't know if they are ruthless to outsiders.

Moreover, as soon as the opponent made a move just now, he realized that the strength of the opponent was much higher than Guo Liang, and he was not even inferior to him.

Even if he has opened three martial arteries now, and the power of the stars is running much faster, he dare not say that he can gain the upper hand.

When did Jiangnan City have such a master?

What about the Yue family? What about the Zhao family? Are they all dead? They don't care?

"Boy, what's your name?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Sing high."

"My name is Guo An, and I am the owner of Tatian Martial Arts Hall."

Gao Ge nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Then do you have any other masters? For example, pot lids, pots and pans, etc., if you have any, just come out. I'm really anxious to go home and eat, don't The young ones are beaten and the old ones come."

"Boy, presumptuous!"

"Who told you to speak nonsense in Tatian Martial Arts?"

"Hmph, don't even look at where this place is. Is it true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?"

Gao Ge sneered, "It just so happens that I beat a tiger just before."

"Okay, that's good, but if I fight against you, I'll bully the small with the big one. If it spreads out, it will be disgraceful. It just so happens that your father is here, so I'll fight him," Guo An said.

Gao Ming was furious at that moment.

He jumped up angrily: "You still want to beat me? You have a good idea! Hmph, you must defeat my son before you are qualified to fight me!"

Gao Ge took a deep look at his father.

It seems that in terms of pretending to be aggressive and shameless, I am also genetically good...

"Father, aren't you afraid that I can't beat him?" Gao Ge asked in a low voice.

"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. If we are beaten together, what can we do?" Gao Ming said as if he had already seen the world.

Gao Ge sighed.

What you said is so reasonable, I am speechless again...

"Oh?" Guo An was taken aback, and after hearing Gao Ming's words, instead of getting angry, he respected him instead, "This fellow Taoist feels that I am not worthy to be your opponent?"

Gao Ming was very happy to hear it: "This is the first time someone calls me Fellow Daoist! Before, people always called me You Ma."

This is true, after all, his and Song Yun's biggest hobby is playing mahjong.

"Friend Ma?" Guo An suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "It turns out that Fellow Daoist is an expert in the lineage of Mai."

"Mai?" Gao Ming didn't recover for a moment.

Gao Ge coughed and said, "Master Guo, I'm not an unreasonable person. It's understandable to do something today, but I won't talk about it now."

"Why?" Guo An was taken aback, feeling that Gao Ge's words were interesting.

Gao Ge laughed, and said: "If you want to reason with you, you have to beat you down first, otherwise, it's just begging for mercy. I don't like doing that kind of thing."

Hearing Gao Ge's explanation, Guo An not only didn't get angry, but felt that he was underestimated, instead he laughed and rolled up his sleeves.

"There is something interesting in what you said, yes, yes, boy, no matter how you win or lose today, I won't take your life, so let the horse come here."

Gao Ge didn't hold back, and quickly grasped the Flying Star Sword.

"Huh?" Guo An didn't feel surprised when he saw a sword appearing suddenly among Gao Ge's singers. What he was really surprised was that Gao Ge used a sword, "Are you a sword cultivator?"

"Almost." Gao Ge thought for a while and said.

Although he has been practicing swords for a short time, the Flying Star Sword fits very well with the power of the stars in his body. If he uses the Flying Star Sword, his own strength can also be improved a lot.

If facing an opponent like Guo Liang, Gao Ge would not bother to use the sword, after all, using the Flying Star Sword would also consume a lot of the power of the stars in his body.

But now, standing in front of him is Guo An, who is likely to be a master of strength and body protection.

For such a master, Gao Ge couldn't help leaving behind.