Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Marshal Mu couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and besides, he fell in love with Chu Hongyi at a glance.

"Okay, I think I've made it very clear." Chu Hongyi said and stood up.

"Sit down." Marshal Mu's eyes became sharp.

Chu Hongyi was startled by Marshal Mu's eyes, she sat down almost instinctively.

"Chu Hongyi, I can dump you, but you are not qualified to dump me." Dashuai Mu said indifferently.

Chu Hongyi couldn't help looking at Zhao Yang who was sitting not far away.

Marshal Mu followed Chu Hongyi's gaze to see Zhao Yang, "Is that guy someone you like?"

When Marshal Mu said these words, his eyes were fixed on Chu Hongyi, and when he noticed that Chu Hongyi's eyes flickered, he immediately stood up.

He strode up to Zhao Yang, "What's your relationship with Chu Hongyi?"

"Chu Hongyi is my student." Zhao Yang said calmly.

Marshal Mu was about to say something when his eyes fell on Jiang Tingyu who was sitting next to Zhao Yang.

"Is this your girl?" Marshal Mu asked with burning eyes.

He suddenly discovered that Jiang Tingyu was more beautiful than Chu Hongyi?

"How are you doing?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"Let your girl stay with me for a day, and I will forget about your liking for Chu Hongyi." Marshal Mu pointed at Jiang Tingyu and said.

"Are you taking yourself too seriously?" Zhao Yang laughed.

"Let me introduce myself, Marshal Mu, a member of Taishan Martial Arts Club, a martial arts expert on the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow." Marshal Mu said triumphantly.

"When will the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow be called a strong one?" Zhao Yang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

Marshal Mu was furious.

In his opinion, the dignity of a warrior cannot be challenged.

Zhao Yang deserved to die for wanton ridicule.

He thought so and did it.

boom!

Marshal Mu punched Zhao Yang in the face.

Zhao Yang kicked his five toes. The severe pain made Marshal Mu stagger, and he knelt down in front of Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang grabbed his head and slammed it on the table. At this moment, Marshal Mu felt dizzy. After finally clearing his head, a wave of heat flowed down his head.

He wiped it and found it was all blood.

Marshal Mu is a member of the Martial Arts Club, and he usually does not lack training and sees blood.

To be honest, he didn't have much fear, on the contrary, it aroused his fierceness.

"I'll kill you." Marshal Mu yelled at Zhao Yang after he stood up.

As a result, Zhao Yang kicked his ankle, and his head had another intimate contact with the table.

boom!

His head was knocked out again.

Uncle Mu really wanted to doubt his life at this time.

Why is this kid so insidious, he only knows how to go down three paths?

Thinking like this, Zhao Yang's big hand grabbed his head and slammed it on the table.

a bit!

Twice!

Three times!

Marshal Mu was frightened after hitting him seven or eight times.

What does Zhao Yang want to do?

He wants to kill himself?

"Stop...stop." Zhao Yang stopped after Mu Dashuai said these words, "I thought you practiced the Iron Head Kung Fu?"

At this time, Marshal Mu had no strength to resist.

He looked at Zhao Yang with hatred in his eyes, "Have you thought about the consequences?"

"What consequences?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"If you have the guts, can you let me call?" Dashuai Mu was a little nervous when he said this.

He was worried that Zhao Yang would not let him call.

"Whatever." Zhao Yang signaled to Marshal Mu that he could make a call.

When Mu Dashuai took out his mobile phone, Jiang Tingyu said worriedly, "Zhao Yang, I checked the information of Taishan Martial Arts Club just now. I heard that the president of Taishan Martial Arts Club is Master Gu Nan, and his cultivation has reached The ninth floor of the Houtian Realm."

"Is there such information on the Internet?" Zhao Yang asked in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Tingyu asked in bewilderment.

"Nothing?" Zhao Yang changed the subject while talking, "Don't mention Gu Nan, even if the entire Mount Tai Martial Arts Club comes, it doesn't matter."

"I hope you can say this later?" Marshal Mu cast a gloomy glance at Zhao Yang.

Within half an hour, dozens of cars stopped outside the cafe, and then hundreds of strong men in loose martial arts uniforms broke in.

The head of a man, temples raised high.

The muscles on his body are like explosions, and he is a difficult character to mess with at first glance.

When the group of men broke in, the coffee customers fled.

The boss had a bitter look on his face.

Zhao Yang took out a check and wrote a number on it, "Ting Yu, give this check to the boss."

Jiang Tingyu obediently handed over the check to the boss.

The boss had a look of surprise when he saw the numbers on the check.

"One hundred thousand."

Zhao Yang actually gave him one hundred thousand.

"Boss, now you and your clerk will go out for a while." Zhao Yang glanced at the boss.

The boss hurriedly greeted the clerk and left the cafe.

"Boy, you are very kind." Gu Nan pulled out a chair and sat opposite Zhao Yang.

"You are also very kind, how dare you sit opposite me?" Zhao Yang glanced at Gu Nan and said.

Gu Nan was startled, then laughed out loud.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"You have to know that this is a society ruled by law."

"Sorry, times have changed." Gu Nan said lightly, "The Martial Arts Club has been released, do you know why?"

"Even if it is completely released, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want?" Zhao Yang sneered, "Could it be that you think the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association can't do it?"

"You actually know the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association?" Gu Nan's eyes were full of surprise, "But maybe you don't know that my cousin is a member of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association."

"Coincidentally, I also know people from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Tell me?" Gu Nan said frivolously.

Apparently he didn't think Zhao Yang could know any important experts?

You must know that his brother is an instructor in the Jiangnan Martial Arts Club.

"Liu Zhengyang." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"I don't know." Gu Nan thought for a while but didn't think who Liu Zhengyang was?

"I forgot, Liu Zhengyang is not from the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, he is the head of the Southern Martial Arts Association." Zhao Yang suddenly realized.

Gu Nan and the others were all stunned.

What did Zhao Yang say?

He said he knew the head of the Southern Martial Arts Association?

Does he know what level the hall master is?

"This joke is not funny at all." Gu Nan said coldly.

When Zhao Yang was about to say something, several figures hurried over.

Gu Nan was surprised when he saw one of the figures, "Cousin, why are you here?"

Gu Dong glanced at Gu Nan with a gloomy expression. He realized that his cousin had provoked a big boss who shouldn't have been provoked.

Didn't you see all the heads of the Jiangnan District Martial Arts Association running over?

"Master Zhao, I am Lei Yu, the person in charge of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association." A middle-aged man came to Zhao Yang and said very nervously.