Chapter 841 (1/2)

How can you be so hot tempered if you don't agree?

Seeing the miserable appearance of blood and beaten friends with their heads full of blood and wine, the girls in the compartment were all startled and screamed subconsciously.

The six-year-old boy, who had seen this scene, burst into tears.

”What's the situation? What's the name of the ghost over there?”

”I don't know. Is it on the second floor? What the hell is that sound? ”

”Go for a walk. Go to the second floor and see what's going on. Let's see the excitement...”

Now the elegant piano music is playing in the whole ”Queen” bar, so the shrieking and crying sounds on the second floor are directly transmitted to the downstairs and even the whole bar.

All the guests in the bar, as well as the waiters, bartenders, DJs and other staff, are curious, but also looking for the source of sound.

The guests, who were closer, came straight in the direction of screaming.

Liu Zixia and others, who had been sitting in the private room and looking at the situation here, frowned.

”This little yellow hair is really cruel!” Song Qingshan murmured.

”Mr. Chen, shall we arrange for someone to come and have a look?” Song Kai's face changed and asked Chen Huasheng for his opinion.

As soon as song Kai glanced at it, he found that there were at least four people in the private room over there, including the man who was beaten. They were all contracted artists of Xingsheng film and television. The artists of his company were bullied. Of course, song Kai was worried.

”Let's go and have a look.” Chen Huasheng is also sinking a face.

But looking at his expression, I'm not worried about the safety of several people over there.

After all, Zhang Jin, a new Kung Fu star, may be exaggerating to say that he plays ten at a time, but it's not a problem to play five or six strong men.

What's more, there is only one person on the other side, so it should not suffer.

While saying this, Chen Huasheng stood up and walked over there.

……

In the box over there, the scene was chaotic for a time.

All the men were surrounded by the yellow hair, while the women surrounded the child in the middle, protecting him, and didn't want him to see the next bloody scene.

”Wanzai, you dare to beat people. Are you going to die?”

”Beat him, tune. Xizu'er, and beat a Liang. I can't let him go.”

”Call the police. There should be a video in the bar. Tell him...”

A group of people yelled, some of them took care of the beaten companion, and some of them wanted to fight against Huang Mao directly. Anyway, the scene was very chaotic, and outsiders couldn't get in at all.

Do it, the men in the private room are bloody people, they have fist, useful foot kick... Useful palm beat, anyway, as long as they can hit the yellow hair, they are extremely useless.

Then... A surprising scene appeared!

All the people around Huang Mao were beaten back in just half a minute.

Soon, a space of about two meters in diameter came out of the Yellow haired young people.

Look at the way everyone is beaten back, or straight leg flying kick, or high leg falling from above, head, shoulder, chest... Typical Taekwondo attack way.

This young yellow haired man, who seems very thin and hollowed out by wine and color, is still a practitioner!

”Well? It's taekwondo

Chen Huasheng took a look at Liu Zixia and said.

”I didn't expect that this guy was still a trainer. Now ah Jin met his opponent.”

Chen Huasheng squints his eyes and stares at Huang Mao at close range. Suddenly, he feels that this guy looks familiar.

”Stop it

Seeing his friends overturned on the ground, Zhang Jin was angry, a little bit of ground under his feet, and the whole person rushed over like a cheetah.

People are still running, the body has begun to build up.

Because the distance between the two people is not long, just a few seconds, Zhang Jin rushed to Huang Mao's body.

He curled up his right forearm, grabbed his right wrist with his left hand, aimed at Huang Mao's throat with his elbow, and stabbed him hard.

Zhang Jin is also very angry. She is a murderer.

If Huang Mao can't block or escape this blow, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

It's really impulsive. If you really can't dodge, Zhang Jin will have a lawsuit.

Outside the private room, Liu Zixia, who had already arrived here, saw Zhang Jin's action and blurted out: ”Yongchun!”

”Zixia, what did you just say?” Chen Huasheng stood beside Liu Zixia and didn't hear what he said clearly.

”Brother Sheng, Mr. Zhang uses Yongchun.” Liu Zixia looked at Zhang Jin and said, ”I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang was still a fellow, but I didn't know who his teacher was?”

”You mean ah Jin practiced ancient martial arts?” Hearing Liu Zixia's words, Chen Huasheng's eyes lit up.

”Yongchun is not an ancient martial art, but it is indeed a traditional martial art in China.”

Liu Zixia shakes her head and explains: ”Yongchun boxing began in the 18th century. At that time, there was a strange person in the South Shaolin of Fujian Province, named Wu Mei nun. On the basis of South Shaolin crane boxing, she created a set of boxing techniques with more emphasis on skills, and passed them on to Yan Er and Yan Yongchun's father and daughter. Yan Yongchun further developed this kind of boxing, this is Yongchun boxing

”Oh, yes!” Chen Huasheng and several people around him all nodded.

This is also the first time that they have heard about the origin history of a certain traditional Chinese martial arts.