Chapter 13 Suppression

Nanshan Mausoleum.

At this time, Meng Laoer's residence had been flattened, and the fields and the low hills next to it were dug into a deep pit by a large group of mining teams.

A temporary warehouse was built around it, with boxes of unearthed purple coal ore placed inside.

On weekdays, Ji Fei and several other disciples guarded the warehouse inside and outside.

Even Sun Chengshan would stay here from time to time, which shows how much he valued this warehouse.

I thought today was also a calm day, but trouble was inevitable.

Sun Chengshan led all the disciples and stared at the two groups in front of him with a bad look.

"He Xuyang, your Wei Yiming injured my disciple that day, what do you want to do now!" Sun Chengshan said coldly.

The leader on the opposite side was wearing a gray robe, with a somewhat old face and a thin body.

This person is the head of Jifeng Hall, He Xuyang.

He is also quite famous for his Guangji Fist in Dao Town, and is an old master in the town.

"Why, do you want to learn from me today?" Sun Chengshan looked more and more dangerous.

He Xuyang chuckled and said, "It's true that you came to learn from me, but don't get me wrong, it's not me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the owner of the Feiyingmen Hall who came with his disciples strode forward, looking a little arrogant, and looked at Sun Chengshan.

"Recently, I heard that the owner of the Wuying Fist Hall is very powerful and has defeated several martial arts hall owners in the town. I, Gu Hongming, really want to learn from him and also want to restore the reputation of Dao Town, so that outsiders don't think that anyone can bully the martial artists in the town."

Gu Hongming said loudly, and completely confronted Sun Chengshan.

Sun Chengshan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed between them.

Gu Hongming treated Sun Chengshan as an outsider and excluded him from Dao Town.

On the surface, he wants to fight, but in reality, he may have other ideas.

Otherwise, he would not choose this time and be so anxious.

"So you want to challenge the gym, but how can you challenge the gym outside? Why not choose a day to come to my Wuying Boxing Gym? I will definitely welcome you very much!"

Gu Hongming chuckled, "Master Sun is busy making money from the mines all day long. He is not in the martial arts gym. How can I meet the master? Or is the master afraid to fight?"

His words became more and more sharp and impolite, making all the disciples of Wuying Boxing Gym angry.

Sun Chengshan remained calm and was not provoked.

He knew that there were too many variables in this fight.

If the other party deliberately created some chaos, not only would the mining work be affected, but the output of ore in the warehouse would also be taken advantage of by the other party.

"I didn't know before, but since Master Gu wants to fight, how about setting it for tomorrow? I will wait for you at the gym. I just hope that Master Gu will come by then!" Sun Chengshan said coldly.

Gu Hongming glanced at He Xuyang intentionally or unintentionally, and then smiled and said, "That's good. I will send someone to send a challenge letter later. Then come tomorrow to challenge the gym formally!

But since you are here today, you can't come in vain, Yucheng."

Behind Gu Hongming, a heroic man in his twenties strode out.

"My disciple Yucheng is my proud disciple. He has long wanted to learn the shadowless fist. I hope you will allow us to have a sparring match between disciples, which can also be regarded as warming up for tomorrow's challenge."

Gu Hongming said with a smile, obviously not so easy to get rid of.

Zhang Yucheng's eyes fell on the disciples of the boxing gym behind Sun Chengshan.

"Where is Song Hezheng? Let him come out and fight with me!"

He obviously knew who the eldest brother of the shadowless boxing gym was, and he immediately pointed out this important figure among the disciples.

Usually the eldest brother of a martial arts gym is the face of the martial arts gym disciples, second only to the master.

If they lose to other martial arts schools in a competition, not only will the morale of all the disciples be hurt, but the reputation of the martial arts school will also be damaged if it is spread out.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, the status of the senior brother will rarely fight with others outside.

On weekdays, Song Hezheng rarely goes out to execute commissions. Most of the time, he helps the master in the martial arts school to instruct the work.

"Damn, too arrogant!" Seeing Zhang Yucheng so arrogant, Li Fu, a core disciple, gritted his teeth and glared.

Calling them by name is clearly looking down on them.

Sun Chengshan was about to say something, but Ji Fei behind him suddenly stepped forward.

"Senior Brother Song hasn't come yet, I'll accompany you for a few moves!" Ji Fei suppressed his anger and said.

"You? Who? I haven't seen you." Zhang Yucheng said with disdain.

He just wanted to beat the other senior brother, what a bullshit shadowless fist, it would be better to beat him out of the island town directly.

Why can this martial arts school, which has only been established for a year or so, occupy this mineral vein in the island town?

Shouldn't the strong occupy it?

Ji Fei cursed inwardly, and was already burning with anger, and wanted to go up and fight.

He had never been so despised since he started practicing martial arts.

However, a man walked out from behind He Xuyang, and it was Wei Yiming, the eldest brother of Jifeng Hall.

He had seen Ji Fei before, and couldn't help but say: "Since Song Hezheng hasn't come yet, let me come and experience the shadowless fist first."

After saying that, without waiting for Ji Fei to refuse, he rushed forward without hesitation with his fist clenched.

This time, not only his master but also the friendly forces of Feiyingmen stood behind him, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"Looking for death!" Ji Fei was holding back a ball of anger, his eyes were fierce, and he also went forward without hesitation.

In terms of cultivation, both of them were in the third level of body forging.

However, Ji Fei had only been practicing for a short time, and no matter how talented he was, it was difficult to offset the extra years of practice time Wei Yiming had.

One was in the initial stage of the third level of body forging, while the other was about to reach the bottleneck of the third level of body forging.

And Wei Yiming's Guangji Fist was more proficient, and his experience in fighting was more sophisticated.

In the first fight, Ji Fei was gradually suppressed.

His shadowless fist was fast and quick, and could hit many fist shadows.

And Wei Yiming's Guangji Fist was more open and closed, and it seemed to be a straight boxing path, but it could always block Ji Fei's tricky punching angle.

Ji Fei became more and more angry and anxious as he fought, which made Sun Chengshan frown.

He had always known that Ji Fei had a great talent for martial arts, but his impetuous character could not be smoothed out.

This was Ji Fei's flaw. Once he was caught by the opponent during a fight, he would easily fall into a passive position.

Obviously, the experienced Wei Yiming caught Ji Fei's weakness and laughed at him with some energy.

"Young man, is this all you can do? What Shadowless Fist? It seems to be just a show!"

Ji Fei was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, and his punches became more and more unsystematic.

When your punching intention is easily grasped by the opponent, it means that you are not far from defeat.

Bang Bang Bang

The two fists collided quickly, making a series of muffled sounds.

Both sides were really angry. Jifeng Hall and Feiyingmen Hall joined forces. This time, it was obviously to avenge the previous grudge and suppress the Shadowless Fist Hall.

Since it was a normal duel between disciples, Sun Chengshan could not make a move no matter how anxious he was.

Finally, Ji Fei missed a move and was hit in the chest by two consecutive punches from Wei Yiming. Blood rushed up and he fell to the ground with blood.

Wei Yiming withdrew his fists gracefully, looking down at the injured Ji Fei with a smug look on his face.

He didn't hold back at all in the two punches just now, and Ji Fei's sternum was cracked at this time.

Only a martial artist with the third level of body forging could resist. If a martial artist with the second or first level of body forging was hit by these two punches, I'm afraid his entire chest would be shattered.

"Nothing special!" Wei Yiming snorted.

All the disciples of the Shadowless Boxing Gym were full of blood, clenching their fists but not daring to rush forward.

Even Ji Fei was not his opponent, and they knew that they would only bring shame upon themselves if they went forward.

This was considered a serious defeat.

Sun Chengshan's face was already extremely bad, and he didn't even look at Wei Yiming, his eyes fell on He Xuyang and Gu Hongming behind him.

"Are you two satisfied?"

He said this in a very serious tone, and he was about to take action.

"No hurry, there is still a scheduled fight that has not been completed."

He Xuyang was in a good mood, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions he felt when he was defeated by Sun Chengshan who challenged him.

When had Sun Chengshan ever been so patient? He took a look at the veins that were still being mined behind him and was about to explode on the spot.

"Master, I'm here!" A familiar voice came from a distance.