1164 Le Xiaohu's Plan to Kick the Pavilion

1164 Le Xiaohu's plan to kick the pavilion

After Jin Zhou left, even Wang Dali from the opposite Hefeng Martial Art Museum also ran over to pay New Year's greetings. Li Fan knew that this guy didn't want to drink alcohol, he just came to see his daughter!

And press Li Fan's side, let's not show it, just talk about Le Xiaohu's side.

He didn't drink too much yesterday, and he woke up quite refreshed after a nap.

On this street, there are many martial arts halls.

Le Xiaohu glanced at the Hefeng Martial Arts Hall on the opposite side, and suppressed his longing heart.

After all, it is also the martial arts gym of the junior sister's family, so let them go.

When he turned his head, he saw the Weifeng Martial Arts Hall on the other side of the street.

Le Xiaohu thought about it for a while, it seemed to be the red-clothed and bald-headed guy in their martial arts gym, who practiced Iron Wire Fist.

This Iron Line Fist was created by Tie Qiao San back then, and it is very powerful. At that time, Le Xiaohu was obsessed with watching the TV series played by Shi Xiaolong. In the end, he secretly stole all his mother's bracelets and put them on his wrists. After practicing decently for a while, the result was that his mother Hang and beat for three days.

Thinking about it now, Le Xiaohu couldn't help laughing at himself, he was really a child back then.

On the first day of the new year, the martial arts hall has already opened. For the martial arts world, the Chinese New Year and the first day of the new year are the time to welcome guests, and they are usually very lively. At the entrance of the Weifeng Martial Arts Hall, the bald head in red is welcoming the guests, with a smile on his face and a beaming look.

But his eyes fell on Le Xiaohu, and he immediately took them back.

The bald man in red twitched slightly.

"You, why are you here?"

"Happy New Year, I'm here to kick the gym."

Le Xiaohu stretched out his hand and greeted enthusiastically.

Since it's kicking the hall, it's still fun!

"Sorry, our museum owner is not here, so we can't kick the pavilion!"

The bald man in red seems to want to reject Le Xiaohu, but Le Xiaohu is not stupid.

"Just now I heard you tell those people that the owner of the museum is waiting for them inside! Dude, you need to be a little technical to lie."

"Damn..."

The red-clothed bald man pointed at Le Xiaohu, "You are too spoiled!"

"Why, don't you dare let me kick the pavilion?"

Le Xiaohu laughed loudly, "As long as you see me in the future and call me Grandpa, I'll let you go, how about it?"

These guys went to their martial arts gym to sit quietly and make trouble, and now they are kicked out of the gym, and they are cowardly. Le Xiaohu is very upset. If he doesn't take revenge this time, he won't be called Le Xiaohu!

"Too much deceit!"

"Bah, smelly shameless, you guys are the ones who bullied people, but now you're beating them up!"

Le Xiaohu was angry and wanted to laugh, "Your martial arts school, my master will kick it today!"

As he spoke, he shouted, "Le Xiaohu, the chief disciple of the Seven Heroes Martial Arts Academy, come to kick the gym, please enlighten me!"

Even the people in the martial arts hall heard this voice. The guests came out one after another to watch the fun.

Kicking gym, this is something that every martial arts gym will experience. But it's the first time for those who celebrate Chinese New Year to come to play gym.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, Le Xiaohu was also very satisfied, this was exactly the effect he wanted.

Let these people know that Qixia Martial Arts Hall is not so easy to bully!

Le Xiaohu didn't pay any attention to the bald man in red, he went directly into the martial arts gym, let's see what the owner of the martial arts gym looks like first!

There is also a group of spectators in the martial arts hall, all gathered together, waiting to watch this kick. Especially Le Xiaohu is so young, and he is still a member of the Seven Heroes Martial Arts Academy, which is really worth seeing!

A white-faced old man was also wearing a red robe, standing in the center of the martial arts dojo, looking at Le Xiaohu in front of him.

"Little friend, you are not very old, but you are not small."

The old man let out a long sigh, "I really don't want to bully you, you can get a red envelope and go back."

Everyone praised.

"Old Liu is really generous!"

"Worthy of being the master of the martial arts world!"

"This kid is too self-sufficient!"

Hearing these people talking, Le Xiaohu was a little restless.

The old man was proud of himself, he was still young after all, but he couldn't hold his own just because of the discussions of the people around him. The most taboo thing in martial arts competitions is impetuousness.

"Stop talking nonsense, who cares about your red envelopes, come and fight!"

Le Xiaohu became more and more irritable under the denunciation of the crowd.

"Don't dare to fight, old man!"

"Since the children question the need to fight, it's okay."

The old man stroked his beard, looked at Le Xiaohu, his eyes were shining brightly.

"It's just that the old man is also a senior in the martial arts. It's shameful to bully you as a junior now. Well, according to the rules of the martial arts, you first defeat my disciples. If you can defeat them all, then I can give you How about the chance of fighting the old man?"

"Can!"

As expected, Le Xiaohu did not refuse, and the old man burst into laughter.

"Okay, let's start! Apprentices, get ready for the battle!"

The old man gave an order, and eighteen young disciples came out from both sides, blocking Le Xiaohu.

"Ha, crowd tactics."

Le Xiaohu didn't care at all, "Okay, okay, that's the fun! Whoever comes first!"

His body sank slightly, and he made a starting gesture of Tiger Strike, "Seven Heroes, Tiger Strike, Le Xiaohu, come to ask for advice!"

"The little doll is too rampant!"

A disciple had already put on the steel ring, and punched Le Xiaohu with an iron fist!

But Le Xiaohu leaned aside to avoid his fist, and at the same time a claw was already on his throat, directly pinching the martial artist to suffocate.

After the battle with Jiang Ye, Le Xiaohu benefited a lot. He realized a truth, martial arts in the world, only fast can not break!

Although he didn't use his true energy, the people present still couldn't see his way of attacking clearly.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and Le Xiaohu threw a fainted disciple aside.

"Next! Hurry up, I'm in a hurry today!"

Although Li Fan reminded Le Xiaohu, he must be humble. But the instant kill victory made him a little swelled up again.

But the surroundings were completely silent, and everyone couldn't believe their eyes. This... killed in one move?

"Have you seen the way that kid makes moves..."

"I didn't see clearly...it was too fast!"

"It's too perverted..."

Everyone looked at Le Xiaohu as if they were looking at a monster.

"It's just a coincidence! Let me try your kung fu!"

Another disciple rushed forward from the side. His kung fu in the martial arts school is also quite high, and he can basically be ranked in the top five!

With an iron fist, he aimed at Le Xiaohu's weakness.

But Le Xiaohu was faster and completely integrated the fighting tiger into his body. With a tiger claw, he first slapped the opponent's forehead, and then pressed down, kicking the opponent's head with his knee.

This buddy passed out immediately and was unconscious.

"Next."

Le Xiaohu was relaxed and happy like eating buns, but the people in the martial arts gym became nervous.