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223: C223 South Fist North Leg

Author: juan fa ji zheng yi Word Count: 9072 Updated: 2025-03-31 12:36:48

C223 South Fist North Leg

"I have decided. When I recover, I will participate in the Huhai Martial Arts Competition!"

Ye Fei slightly clenched his fists. The confusion in his heart was swept away.

Participating in the Martial Arts Competition was not only to find Liu Han, Ye Fei also wanted this opportunity to train his martial arts skills.

As the saying goes, there is no limit to learning. Innate Martial Cultivator was not the end of martial arts. There was another realm above it, which was the legendary Grandmaster Stage.

Ten days later, Ye Fei was discharged from the hospital.

The physique of Innate Martial Cultivator far exceeded ordinary people. Ye Fei was young and strong, and his recovery ability was very strong. In addition to Lin Qingwan's care, his recovery speed was very fast.

It was almost time for the martial arts competition. Although Ye Fei's injuries were not completely healed, he also began to prepare.

Only now did Ye Fei know that this martial arts competition was not something that anyone could participate in just because they wanted to.

Those who had the qualifications to participate had to open a martial arts school in Huhai for more than three years. If this was counted, there were only one or two hundred martial arts schools. Of course, this number was also a lot.

Ye Fei wasn't worried. He was prepared to find a random martial arts school. As long as he could get a spot, he could at most become a master.

However, Ye Fei realized that his thinking was still too simple.

Lin Qingwan went to work on the company matters. She was in a meeting, and Ye Fei was busy running out. First, he found a "Martial Fighting Club" nearby. This dojo was a Korean dojo that taught Taekwondo. Ye Fei had asked around. This dojo was not big and had a place to participate in the competition.

Ye Fei walked straight in and explained his purpose of coming here. Before he arrived, the other party immediately thought that Ye Fei was here to challenge the dojo.

Ye Fei was helpless, so he could only fight with the dojo master.

The dojo master was a level 5 Taekwondo black belt. Although he was strong, he was far from being a match for Ye Fei.

After three strikes, the head of the club was beaten down by Ye Fei.

However, the matter of Ye Fei becoming Ye Fei's disciple and learning from him was also in vain.

"KPeople, you don't know the current situation."

Ye Fei had a fight out of the blue, although he did not suffer any losses. However, this kind of pointless battle made him not in a good mood. But he didn't think about it, he changed to three martial arts dojos. They all thought he was here to challenge dojos, so he couldn't even sit down and talk properly.

Of course, Ye Fei won, but he also felt very angry in his heart.

He stood by the roadside and smoked a cigarette. Ye Fei thought for a while and realized that he was still a little naive.

Martial artists and ordinary people were still different in the end.

Compared to benefits, most martial artists valued their own reputation more.

Although Ye Fei was powerful, at this crucial moment, he wanted to learn from him and help the dojo make a ranking. Most of the people in the dojo felt that there was a trick behind it.

Furthermore, no matter which dojo it was, they would not tolerate an outsider to represent their dojo in the competition.

Ye Fei felt that he had taken the wrong path.

Ye Fei threw the cigarette butt into the trash can with a gloomy expression. He was about to go back and find Lin Qingwan to see if he could think of a way through her social relationship.

At this time, two white Wuling Guang vans suddenly stopped by the roadside. The doors opened and five or six young people jumped out of each car. There were a dozen or so people in total, and they held wooden sticks, steel pipes, and other weapons in their hands. It looked like they were full of killing intent.

These young people were all wearing black martial arts uniforms. The word "Hongwei Martial Arts School" was written on their backs. Ye Fei knew that the Hongwei Martial Arts School was a medium-sized martial arts school, and it mainly taught "Hong Fist" and Scattered Fists. Ye Fei was going to try his luck in the Hongwei Martial Arts School, but he didn't expect that... I met someone from the dojo right here.

"What are these people doing? They don't look like fighters, they don't have the spirit and energy of fighters, but they look like punks"

Ye Fei was puzzled. His gaze couldn't help but fall on this group of people and take a few more glances.

"What are you looking at? If you look at them again, dig out your eyeballs. I will trample on them."

A young martial artist whose hair was dyed yellow realized that Ye Fei was looking at him. He immediately flew into a rage. His eyes were insidious and he arrogantly shouted at Ye Fei.

If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely have lowered his head and left. However, Ye Fei was provoked for no reason, and he felt that it was ridiculous.

Ye Fei stood there without moving, and his eyes did not shift away. He just looked at these people indifferently.

If the people of Hongwei Martial Arts School dared to make a move, Ye Fei wouldn't mind teaching them what true martial arts were.

"Fourth junior brother, we are just a passerby. We have important matters to attend to. Master has instructed us not to cause any trouble."

A tall and sturdy man, who was slightly older and had a steady face, patted the yellow-haired man's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Hmph, consider yourself lucky, kid! This old man just happened to have something to do. If you know what's good for you, then get the hell out of here!"

The yellow-haired man cursed. Together with the rest of the people from the Hongwei Martial Arts School, he walked into an alley with a stick in his hand.

Ye Fei looked up and saw a dirty sign on top of the alley. It was covered with dust, and there were three words written on the sign: "Swallow Sect."

"Swallow Sect?"

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, then he frowned.

The Swallow Sect was a sect founded by 'Yanzi Lee San'. The main area of activity was in Hebei, and it had a huge influence. However, it couldn't be done in Huhai. Ye Fei knew a descendant of the Swallow Sect, and that was the thief, Lee Binn.

"Could it be that this Swallow Sect has something to do with Lee Binn?"

This kind of war happened in Huhai City dozens of times a day. The police didn't care about it, and Ye Fei didn't care about it either. However, if Lee Binn was really involved, Ye Fei was prepared to follow him and take a look.

It was not because of anything else, but because of Lee Binn's backbone.

...

The group from the Hongwei Martial Arts School carried their clubs and went deep into the alley. They saw a shabby little house. The door was locked and the signboard had the words "Swallow Sect" written on it.

"Swallow Sect, this sect is full of thieves and thieves. How dare they call themselves a martial arts sect? This is a disgrace to the martial arts world! Take off his signboard!"

The leading man with a square face was the eldest senior brother. When he saw the shabby signboard of "Swallow Sect," a cold smile immediately appeared on his face. He waved his hand and his junior brothers behind him took out their clubs. They were about to stab the signboard of the Swallow Sect.

The signboard of the martial arts club was nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of warriors, it was more important than their own face.

When they heard the chatter outside and someone touching their signboard, the people in the room were furious. They immediately opened the door and rushed out.

The one in the lead was Lee Binn.

His face was bruised and swollen, and there was a Band-Aid stuck on it. They were all new injuries. It was obvious that he had been fighting with someone recently and had been beaten up badly.

When Lee Binn saw that someone was touching his signboard, he was furious. He kicked the person in front of him like a long spear into a forest. With a whoosh, he kicked the chest of the person in front of him.

Bang!

The man was sent flying three meters away and crashed into a pile of bricks in the corner.

Hebei Swallow Sect's master, "Yanzi Lee San."

Lee San Yanzi's Light-body Technique was also top-notch, apart from stealing things. All his martial arts were focused on his legs.

The so-called' Southern Fist, Northern Leg '. Lee Binn's' Flying Swallow into the Forest 'technique was a technique used to poke one's feet. Although it was a common technique in Ye Fei's eyes, it was very effective in the eyes of outsiders.2

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