There are three scars on Da Fei's face. Each scar cuts across half of his face. A timid person would be scared to death if he saw it. At this time every day, he would go to the Yinlou to listen to music, and in the evening he would go to the bathhouse to rub his back. Qu Yong hadn't left yet.

When he reached him, he was stopped by two of his men.

"Boy, watch your steps while walking?"

Qu Yong did not look at the two men and said to Da Fei who was sitting: "Hello, brother Da Fei."

Da Fei said scornfully: "What a fart! Who are you?"

Qu Yong looked at the girl and said, "My name is Qu Yong. I met this young lady when I was riding in the car today."

Da Fei asked the girl: "Ajuan, do you know him?"

Ajuan shook her head and looked at Qu Yong as if he was looking at a psycho.

Da Fei waved his hand, "Since you don't know him, tell him to get lost!"

"No, I can't leave." Qu Yong said in a low voice: "Miss Juan, please return the six hundred yuan to me. It's not my money, it belongs to my classmate."

"What are you talking about?!" Ajuan kicked the bench and roared like a tigress. She looked completely different from the cute and cute girl in the car. "What do you think I am?

Man, would you steal a few dollars from you? Don’t I have any money?!"

Qu Yong said: "Maybe this six hundred yuan, to you, is just the price of a pot of tea, but to me, it is two months' living expenses, and I can't afford to lose it..."

"Bah, pretending to be pitiful!" Ajuan laughed and said, "Which of your eyes saw that I stole your money and actually came to the bank to find you? Do you think you don't want to live anymore?"

She said that the two men were about to take action, "Wait a minute!" Da Fei suddenly said: "Boy, where did you get this hat?"

"It belongs to my friend." Qu Yong said truthfully: "Two hundred of the six hundred yuan here belongs to him."

"Good boy." Da Fei looked Qu Yong up and down, and saw that except for the peaked cap, he was just some street vendor, he nodded and said: "I believe you, Ajuan, give him the money back."

"Brother Da Fei?" Ajuan has never seen Da Fei admit defeat before, let alone a poor man who came to the door. "I didn't steal his money. Besides, if this matter gets out, what will people outside say about you? Tangtang

Brother Da Fei from Jingtai was bullied by a poor man..." Before she could finish her words, she was slapped on the face, and the sky was filled with stars.

Da Fei said sternly: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things. Damn it, please return the money to this kid quickly!"

Half of Ajuan's face was swollen like a bloody steamed bun. She had never seen Dafei be so cruel to her before. She immediately didn't dare to speak. She obediently took out 600 yuan from her bra and threw it in front of Qu Yong.

"Thank you, Brother Da Fei!" Qu Yong hurriedly picked up the banknotes with a woman's body temperature from the ground. He didn't care about his broken wallet and thanked him: "Then, I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute!" Da Fei played with the thickest scar on his face and said, "Boy, I've already given you the money, but if you come to the door like this and don't leave anything behind, I, Da Fei, won't have anything on his face either.

Doesn’t it look good?”

Qu Yong's heart skipped a beat, and he was a little scared when he thought of the scenes of chopping off hands and feet in the movie. To be honest, Qu Yong had only trained with Taoist priest Tian for two months, and he was asked to directly face such a situation.

The big brother who had blood on his face was not afraid that it was fake, "Brother Da Fei, what do you want?"

"Don't worry!" Da Fei looked at his pale face and said, "This is the Silver Building, there is no blood." Qu Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard no blood, "But I just want you and my little brother to

Just play two games, if you dare to come to the silver building to find me alone, you must be very courageous and you won’t refuse, right?"

Qu Yong saw that these two men had thick joints on their palms and calluses on their palms. They must have good skills, "How to play?"

Da Fei sneered and said: "You can pick any person you want, but you can only hit them with ten moves, and you won't care if you kill them?"

Qu Yong looked at it carefully and decided to choose the one on the left. The reason is very simple. He looks smaller and smaller, and may be lighter when punched. Although he knows that the relationship between body shape and kung fu depth is not that relevant, but for a person who has no

For people with real combat experience, their subconscious mind will choose this way.

"Okay! My name is A Liang. I'm going to give Brother Qu two moves." The thin man stepped forward and cupped his fists.

"Big Boss, I'll lend you this place. If anything is damaged, I'll pay for it!" Da Fei shouted at a closed window on the third floor, and then said: "Push the place."

"Hey..." Ordinary people have been hiding away for a long time. In their eyes, even though Qu Yong took back 600 yuan, he couldn't afford the next 6000 yuan for the decoction and medicine to treat his injuries.

Qu Yong put down his schoolbag and walked to the center of the open space with A Liang. He also clasped his fists and said according to the old Taoist saying: "I'm offended." He squatted down slightly, stepped forward with his left foot, and made a starting gesture.

A Liang originally thought that he was here to beat up this ignorant boy, but when he saw Qu Yong's move, he knew that he was also a practiced person. He couldn't help but put away part of his contempt and said: "It turns out that he is practicing Xingyi."

.”

Xingyiquan is spread all over the country, and anyone who knows how to do it will recognize it. Qu Yong stopped talking and took a big step forward with his right foot. He raised his left heel beside his right foot and moved his right fist forward from under the ribs to the midline of the body, through the abdomen and chest, and through the lower jaw.

Twist forward and drill out. This is both a fighting method and a thinking method.

"Good boy, dare to attack!" A Liang then joined forces. His techniques and body movements were complex and eye-catching, and his shots were fast. As soon as the two of them exchanged blows, Qu Yong was already disrupted. He took four steps back, his thighs separated.

He was hit by a punch, which was sore and painful. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been hit in the perineum.

"This man is quick and vicious, but I think I've seen him before in the hands of Taoist priests!" Fortunately, Qu Yong was used to being beaten by the Taoist priests and could withstand it, but in the blink of an eye he was punched in the face again, but this time

He understood clearly, "This is Mei Si Fist. I am so stupid that I have forgotten such a familiar boxing technique."

In the past two months, Qu Yong, Tianyi Lao Tao, would change his fist to another type of fist almost every day, sometimes even several times. Over the course of the day, he had seen this common fist in China over and over again.

The reason why he couldn't recognize it at first can't be blamed on Qu Yong. It was his first real fight with someone and he was very nervous. Moreover, A Liang's Meisi Boxing had been complicated and changed after years of actual combat. He couldn't recognize it for a while.

It’s not surprising that it came out.

Now that he recognized the boxing path, Qu Yong gritted his teeth and struck three cannons in succession in the middle. This cannon boxing was the most powerful among the Five Elements Boxing. A Liang was hit so hard that he flew into the air.

A fierce attack in the middle, so a simple and coherent counterattack in the middle like Paochui is the most effective. Qu Yong was unreasonable and used another attack to challenge A Liang. In addition, A Liang was retreating, and he immediately flew into the air and collided.

On the wall more than two meters away behind him, his face turned red.

Although Ah Liang's defeat was due to someone seeing through his boxing skills, most of it was because he underestimated his opponent and wanted to humiliate Qu Yong.

He jumped up and was about to fight again, but Da Fei shouted back, "Stop!" Da Fei stood up for the first time. He was very tall, a head taller than Qu Yong. He clapped and laughed: "

Even gods can't defend against such a person trying to grab status with his foot in the middle. He turns out to be an expert in Xingyiquan, but this is the first time in so many years that I, Dafei, have misjudged me. Boy, you can do it!" Although he was smiling on his face,

But his eyes were frighteningly cold.

Qu Yong won the battle and his confidence soared. He met his gaze and said, "Now, can I go?"

"Please!" Da Fei lazily sat back down and stared at Qu Yong's back.

"Big... Brother Da Fei, are you just going to let this kid go?" Ajuan said unwillingly, "Isn't he just wearing a Cao family's P-shaped hat?"

Da Fei said in a deep voice: "This kid's skills are not simple. His boxing skills are both physical and mental, but Li Zi is not. If he hadn't been inexperienced in actual combat today, A Liang would have been beaten away by Cun Jin as soon as he got started."

A Liang rubbed his chest for a long time, and finally let out a sullen breath, saying: "This kid has actually realized the strength of an inch, the strength in softness, I was careless!"

"Is he that powerful?"

Da Fei murmured a little: "I have a bad feeling. Keeping this kid will be a disaster in the future." He hooked his fingers at another subordinate, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Ah Hai, you have to wait for two days."

Tian brought a few people to kill him. No, it's not right. We should knock him unconscious and kidnap him. We still need a scapegoat for that matter, so let's leave him to the old man." His last words were very soft, but the murderous look in his eyes was very strong.

.

The other subordinate, Ah Hai, bowed and quietly left through the back door.

Qu Yong came out of the dark silver building, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He took a deep breath. Although the battle just now was very brief, it was of great significance to Qu Yong. From this moment on, he felt that

There is a kind of firm and powerful self-confidence. This kind of self-confidence comes from kung fu. Remember the old saying: Men should practice boxing. The old saying always makes sense.

After such a fuss, Qu Yong didn't want to go to the black market anymore. He was afraid that he would attract other people's attention. He might go to the black market at this time and be eaten by Dafei's people without even knowing it.

In the underground world of Quzhou, who dares not to betray Dafei to save some face? Qu Yong decided to go back. If that didn't work, he would ask Boss Cao to help him get rid of the dendrobium.

There is an alley at the entrance of Liye Park. When you enter the alley, you will find a hidden paradise. There is a network of snack streets extending in all directions. There are snacks from all over the country. With the help of the colleges and universities in this area, business is booming. Sometimes Qu Yong also

He wanted his parents to set up a stall here to sell some beef noodles or something, but once he asked about it, the rental fee for a one-meter-two-meter-long stall actually cost more than 2,000 yuan a month.

He was immediately frightened, and the matter was ignored.

The regular lunch boxes they bring back to their dormitory are the two meat and two vegetarian set meals from the Wenzhou fast food restaurant. When Qu Yong first came here, the price for two meat and two vegetarian meals was five yuan, but now it has risen to six and a half yuan. These days, everything is cheap.

It is rising, but people’s wallets are not rising.

Qu Yong first packed three lunch boxes for them, and then ordered two vegetarian dishes for himself to eat in a fast food restaurant. In fact, he usually ate in the school cafeteria. Although the food was not delicious, it was cheap, but in the fast food restaurant

Another advantage of eating in a Zangtian restaurant is that you can eat as much rice as you want, so Qu Yong's two dishes and three large bowls of rice only cost three yuan.

The owner of a Wenzhou fast food restaurant hates this edible guy every time. He has to take away three boxes of lunch every time he finishes eating, so he reluctantly holds back. Otherwise, if everyone eats like this, his business will not be affected.
Chapter completed!