As soon as Chen Mimi came back, Wang Xiaojun went to get the money pressed on the ground. The gangsters said in an uproar: "You cheat! This is not counting! Two wins in three games."

Wang Xiaojun said lightly: "I want to cheat, right?"

A Er waved his hand to signal the gangsters to be quiet and said coldly: "Don't quarrel! Winning first is not a win, I have another bet with him!"

Wang Xiaojun said with great interest: "How do you want to bet with me?"

A Er said: "Aren't you here to settle the score with me? Let's compete with punches and kicks."

At this time, Liu Yifan's car drove back late. He saw Chen Mimi's expression full of surprise, and then said, "How did you pass that bend? Can you teach me?"

Wang Xiaojun said angrily and amusedly: "You are very humble and studious!"

A Er said: "We have to bet bigger, otherwise I'm too lazy to do it."

Wang Xiaojun said: "Do you still have money?"

A Er suddenly came to Liu Yifan's sports car, he patted the roof and said, "I'll use it to bet on you."

Tang Sisi curled her lips and said, "Is that car yours?"

A Er didn't say anything, but just glanced at Liu Yifan. Liu Yifan immediately said, "Min is my second brother's. He will do whatever he wants!"

A Erdao: "How much is this car worth?"

Liu Yifan said: "Considering the second-hand factor, it's about 500,000 yuan."

A Er said to Wang Xiaojun: "You lost and got 500,000 yuan." At this time, a group of gangsters cheered: "Do you have 500,000 yuan?"

"Uh..." Of course, Wang Xiaojun didn't have 500,000 yuan. As for Chen Mimi's Fukang, in the eyes of outsiders, even 50,000 yuan is not worth it.

When the gangsters saw that Wang Xiaojun's army was finally approaching, they immediately shouted as if they were injected with chicken blood: "I'm afraid, have you seen it?"

Wang Xiaojun rolled his eyes and said, "I'm here to catch you, not to gamble with you."

A Er sneered, "I, A Er, are also the number one figure in the Qingcheng Sect. If anyone wants to compete with me, I will accompany you, will I still have time to do something else?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "You finally admit that you are from Qingcheng Sect!"

A Si gloated and said, "Second brother, this is not what I said."

A Er was stunned and then said, "So what if I said it? What can you do with this?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "Do you dare to say it again?"

A Er said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense. If you can take out the bet, I will play with you. If there is no, get out of Sichuan!"

Wang Xiaojun was too lazy to pay attention to him. He was about to take action when someone whispered loudly: "We have bets!" More than a dozen people came out of another car repair shop next to him. The man in his forties was in his forties and wearing greasy work clothes. Wang Xiaojun wondered: "What are you?"

The man said, "My surname is Wang, and I am the owner of the repair shop next to me."

Wang Xiaojun said: "So it's Brother Wang, are you doing something?"

Brother Wang said: "We have seen everything just now. Brother, you want to bet with him, and we will give you the bet!" The people around him are also small bosses from nearby car repair shops or other industries.

Wang Xiaojun said: "Why are you helping me?"

Brother Wang said: "Brother, you don't know that the Qingcheng Sect always acts as a hero. Not only do you have to accept gifts during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, but you have to respect them for protection fees. It's even worse than the underworld. We are all small businessmen who are bullied by them."

Hu Tailai couldn't help but say, "Will you call the police? What era is it that way?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "Yes, their Qingcheng Sect is also considered a monk with a temple. Wouldn't you sue him?"

Brother Wang said: "These people are under the guise of Qingcheng Sect in private, but we run away as soon as we call the police. Even if we are caught, they only say that it is their own idea. After they come out, they will retaliate against us even more. Our emperor is far away. It is always a problem to call the police. Everyone wants to live a peaceful life, so they can only accept their heads."

A Ersenran said: "Are you going to rebel?"

Brother Wang ignored him and said, "Since you are willing to stand out, we will give it our best. We will help you pay the bet. At worst, I will lose. I don't want to do this repair shop anyway. Anyway, I don't want to do it anymore."

A Er said: "Explanation, what are your bets?"

Brother Wang pointed to the storefront next to him and said, "Have you seen my repair shop? As long as this brother loses, it will belong to you. I will leave the house without even a screwdriver!" The people next to him said, "If you lose this money, we will share it with you."

A Er said: "Okay! I'll clean him up first and then settle the score with you!"

Wang Xiaojun couldn't believe it: "I thought the Qingcheng faction was just a bastard, but I didn't expect you to do something like bullying honest people and collecting protection fees."

A Er sneered: "Do you know why the Jianghu is called Jianghu? That's because since ancient times, the dock has been a place of right and wrong for fame and fortune. Someone must join hands to deal with another group of people. The strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. This is Jianghu."

Wang Xiaojun turned around and whispered to Chen Mimi and the others: "I really have a point of knowledge." He said to A Er, "I'm comparing with you. If you lose, you are not allowed to bother these people again, let alone take revenge on others."

A Er said: "Stop talking, the bet is just this 500,000. No matter how much you have, you can't tell me!"

Wang Xiaojun said angrily: "I'll beat you up first!"

At this time, Chen Mimi suddenly grabbed Wang Xiaojun and said, "Be careful, don't use your own kung fu."

"Why?"

Chen Mimi said: "You have fought with A Er before. He knows your martial arts. If he sees that you are Wang Xiaojun, it is tantamount to alerting the snake. Yubachuan will not appear, and the Emei Sect's problems will still not be solved."

Wang Xiaojun said depressedly: "But I don't know other martial arts."

Hu Tailai said: "Use the fist I teach you."

Chen Mimi said: "There is also the one I teach you to rub your hands, and then act according to the opportunity and find an opportunity to defeat him."

Wang Xiaojun hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll try my best." He was about to leave, Chen Mimi grabbed him again, and said, worriedly, "Of course, if it really doesn't work, I have to use my palms. Don't backfire."

Wang Xiaojun took two steps forward to face A Er. He deliberately clenched his fists and waved it a few times. With the foundation of the iron palm, these two moves were powerful.

A Er felt relieved when he saw that the other party had good arm strength, but from the way he punched, he should be a stick. He didn't take it too seriously because in fact, A Si is indeed much worse than A Si before. He was temporarily selected from his disciples, and he was a big guy from the slut, while A Er was really real kung fu. For so many years, only he and A Yi were in the current position, so-called A Yi and A Er who beat the iron, A San A Si. As for why an engineer can do kung fu, this is easy to explain. Now many white-collar workers are good at practicing Sanda Taekwondo and other amateurs. Qingcheng sect has also collected a lot of wealthy people to generate income. Liu Yifan is a good example.

A Er had a plan to defeat the enemy and intimidate everyone. He rushed up, patted Wang Xiaojun's chest with his left palm, and his right palm was unable to suck his spit. It was a move that was changing with one hand.

Wang Xiaojun nodded secretly. When he fought with A Er outside a suburban hotel last time, he had a shallow foundation and could not see the mystery. When he looked at it again, he felt that A Er was indeed really good at it.

If you don’t have to worry about exposing your identity, the best way to deal with it is naturally to use your palm to return it. If A Er is willing to underestimate the enemy, he might gain the upper hand or even decide the outcome in an instant. However, Wang Xiaojun could not use his own skills, so he had to punch a punch downward to be considered a counterattack, using a move from Hu Tailai’s Black Tiger Fist.

Hu Tai looked at Wang Xiaojun using the seemingly slanderous black tiger fist and sighed secretly. This punch could be considered fast and powerful in the eyes of others, but in his opinion, it was full of loopholes...

A Er chuckled, and his left palm was about to hit Wang Xiaojun's heart. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojun took the time to break out with his arm, and instantly bounced his attack for about a century. This time, Chen Mimi's rubbing hands. A Er sneered: "You have learned a lot."

Hu Tailai said to Chen Mimi: "Xiaojun is also obedient to us. He first used the Black Tiger Fist and then used Wudang to rub his hands. But if you think about it, will he have anything else?"

Wang Xiaojun and A Er fought in an incongruous manner. Wang Xiaojun's hands seemed to be stuck with glue. Don't say that they fist, they would look awkward even when they clenched their fists. However, A Er was sometimes elegant and sometimes strong, and kept making moves around Wang Xiaojun, as if he was hitting a wooden stake. The gangsters cheered happily on the side. Although Brother Wang and the others couldn't see the trick, they also understood that Wang Xiaojun was living a life of stagnation and his face was dark.

Liu Yifan was shocked and said, "The second brother is the second brother, it's so amazing."

Upon hearing this, A Si glared at him fiercely. The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. Isn’t he sarcastic about his skills? If A Si was full of conflicts, from the perspective of his fellow disciples, he should be happy to see A Er win, but there is always a small idea in his subconscious mind that if A Er wins, the master will hold him accountable in the future. He may not be able to save himself, the newly promoted A Si. If A Er loses, then the Dharma will not blame the public to escape a disaster. So whenever A Er takes the initiative, he can’t help but twitch when the dust is about to settle...

Tang Sisi tiptoed and said, "If you fight like this, Xiaojun won a lot!"

Chen Mimi looked behind her hands and smiled slightly, "Win can definitely win, it depends on his ability to seize the opportunity. If he grasped it well, he might not even be able to use it for two minutes."

Tang Sisi said: "How did you see it?"

Chen Mimi said: "A Er has used all his skills, and Xiaojun can still handle it. This means that the gap between the two is still very big, but without using iron palms, he has to find himself a chance to cheat A Er before he can score."

Chen Mimi was right. A Er was heartbroken at this moment. He seemed to be relaxed, but in fact he used all the powerful killer moves. But the opponent looked like a half-baked one, but he was just overwhelmed. It was like a player shooting. Seeing the football quickly hit the dead corner, the opponent's goalkeeper threw the gloves out to relieve the siege. It could be said that he was lucky, but what was the hell of two, three, four, and five times in a row? He wouldn't let people compete in martial arts? Fortunately, A Er also used his palms. Wang Xiaojun's understanding of palm techniques is beyond ordinary people. Although A Er's attack was not an iron palm, he could not escape the rut of palm techniques. This made Wang Xiaojun have been stuck for so long. If he met A San who used boxing before, Wang Xiaojun would definitely not be so relaxed.

Chen Mimi looked at it for a long time and suddenly laughed: "Who said he didn't know how to do other skills? I've used Tai Chi learned from Jingchenzi and Tiger and Crane Snake Fist learned from Zhang Tinglei."

Tang Sisi said: "He also learned several tricks from my uncle's catcher."

Hu Tailai said: "But he used our Black Tiger Fist like this. Whoever wants to say he is a genius, I will be anxious with you!"

Chen Mimi giggled and said, "I have to worry about him after a while when I beat Tai Chi like this!"—

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