Chapter 59 Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts Hall

There was a long silence in the room, one of them was thinking about Hu Niu and the other was thinking about the iron head, each with his own thoughts.

"Do your master Ma Dabiao know?" Liu Fei asked.

"I...I dare not go to the martial arts hall..." Li Meng lowered his head, a hint of panic appeared on his face, and said weakly.

"He must know." Liu Fei said.

"I……"

“A lot of things you have to face.”

"Then...then...will I go now?" Li Meng asked hesitated.

"Just now, Ma Dabiao knows Hu Niu best, maybe he can find Hu Niu."

"Ah... Yes... I'm so stupid... I'll go right away, wait..." Li Meng opened the door with a gust of wind and ran out.

"call……"

Li Meng swept in another gust of wind.

"What are you doing?"

"No, you have to go with me. You are very unsafe here. By the way... Who beat you so hard today?"

"I'm fine, you go by yourself..." Liu Fei shut up because Li Meng had already thrown him on his shoulder, like carrying a sack.

"Who is it?"

"I don't know each other, one of them seems to have a little long face."

"Yeah, I get it."

Li Meng moved Liu Fei on his shoulder to a more comfortable position, and then ran wildly. After more than twenty minutes, he had arrived at the Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts Hall.

Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts Museum has a gate like a archway. It is not old enough to see it in the night. It is quite grand. There are two stone lions with tall people on both sides of the gate. Liu Fei heard Li Meng say that these two stone lions were transported from the Earth of the parent star. Although the carving work is very rough, it has extraordinary significance. He has witnessed the glory of Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts School.

Behind the stone lion is the gate that looks like a archway. The gate is gone, leaving an empty frame, carving dragons and painting phoenixes, which has a bit of antique charm.

After entering the steps of the gate, there is a courtyard of about 800 square meters. Behind the courtyard is a row of structural board houses. What is different from the slums is that the metal structural board house has carved and hollowed out patterns, and some patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects. At first glance, it looks like antiques with great artistic value. Unfortunately, these are all works of art from the mechanical assembly line and have no collection value, which makes it scare the people in the slums.

Around the yard, some ancient fitness equipment are placed in an orderly manner, including several mottled stone drums and stone piers.

After Li Meng carried Liu Fei into the martial arts hall, he ran straight towards the room with the lights on, without knocking on the door. He hit Liu Fei's butt on his back and the door opened.

With a "bang", Li Meng, who was covered in his head, threw Liu Fei onto a chair, making Liu Fei feel dizzy.

"Master...the widow in Qing, you..."

Li Meng was stunned and saw Ma Dabiao sitting on the chair. A beautiful woman was squatting on the ground to wash his feet. When Li Meng rushed in with Liu Fei on his back, Ma Dabiao and the woman both turned red and stayed there at a loss.

"What's your disciple doing recently?" Ma Dabiao had seen the storm and waves. He was stunned for a moment and immediately waved to the woman calmly. The woman quickly cleaned up, helped Ma Dabiao dry her feet and went to another room.

"Master...I...I...I...Hu Niu...Hu Niu is gone...Woo..." Li Meng said, and knelt in front of Ma Dabiao, hugging Ma Dabiao's legs and burst into tears.

"oh……"

"Master, I said Hu Niu is gone!" Li Meng looked at Ma Dabiao in surprise when he saw that Ma Dabiao had no reaction.

"If you disappear, you will disappear. What are you anxious about?" Ma Dabiao said disapprovingly.

"Okay, okay... OK, you Ma Dabiao, I recognize you today. If you have sex with the Qing widow, you won't want Hu Niu!" Li Meng stood up suddenly and looked at Ma Dabiao with a sad and angry look on his face.

"Is this your friend?" Ma Dabiao turned a blind eye to Li Meng's grief, but instead turned his eyes to Liu Fei, frowned.

"Hey, you have no conscience, Ma Bitter Melon, Brother Meng is asking you!" Li Meng shook his neck, pinching Ma Dabiao's neck.

"It doesn't matter if you strangled me to death. Anyway, I'm old, so you probably won't live long." Ma Dabiao waved his hand, swung Li Meng away like a fly, and walked to Liu Fei.

"You can't live long...ah...what's wrong with him?!" Li Meng was shocked.

"Your friend seems to have suffered serious internal injuries, his meridians are chaotic, and his blood and energy flow backwards..." Ma Dabiao held Liu Fei's hand, was silent for a while, shook his head and sighed: "It's too late, hey..."

"What's too late? Ma Biju, don't scare me..." Li Meng looked at Ma Dabiao in shock and asked anxiously.

"He seemed to have practiced some special kung fu, which stimulated some nervous system and made the meridians confused. This chaos was becoming more and more complicated through his blood circulation... To put it simply, it was like a cancer cell lurking in his body, which was deteriorating at a very fast rate..."

With a "puzzle", Li Meng knelt in front of Ma Dabiao, grabbed Ma Dabiao's hand with both hands, and looked frightened. "Master, Master, you must save him, Master, please, you are the old man, I will make you a cow and horse in the next life, wash your feet and massage every day... Master, I know that you have endless magic power and great magical powers. This small problem is fine, there is no problem, there is definitely no problem! The disciple has confidence, and the disciple has confidence in the master..."

"Hey! It's not that the master doesn't help me, it's because the master is powerless, the master is just a martial artist." Ma Dabiao sighed.

"Liu Fei..." Li Meng still knelt on the ground, turned around and stared at Liu Fei blankly.

"It's okay, you have to face what you need to face."

Liu Fei's face showed a faint feeling of loss. He had been trying hard to survive. In the desert, in the grassland, and in the jungle, all the training was to survive. God played a big joke with him. He tried hard to survive, but he could not expect death to come back so quickly.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

Li Meng suddenly kowtowed to Ma Dabiao. With just two strokes, his head was so bloody.

"Li Meng, what are you doing?" Ma Dabiao was anxious and grabbed Li Meng's shoulder with one hand and exerted force. Li Meng was lifted up in the air. Then, he was pressed heavily on the chair next to Liu Fei and could not move.

"Master, save him." Li Meng looked at Ma Dabiao with blood on his face.

"Okay, okay, I can only do my best, and I can only do my best. If I can't save myself, don't blame the master." Ma Dabiao took out a handkerchief and wiped Li Meng's forehead with heartache.

"Thank you Master, thank you Master, thank you Master..." Li Meng was immediately overjoyed.

"Do you know about Magu Lane?" asked Ma Dabiao.

"Know, know."

"In the innermost part of Sparrow Alley, there is a black gate, and there is a portrait of Zhong Kui on the gate. Have you seen it?"

"I know, where I'm going to urinate..."

"Well, hurry up and knock on the black door. If someone asks you what you are doing inside the door, you will say that you are sending the body. After you open the door, you will see a bald old man who looks very vulgar, not tall, and wears a pair of high myopia eyes. Just tell him, Ma Dabiao wants him to come."

"Yeah..." Li Meng was immediately overjoyed and got up and was about to leave.

"Wait, if he doesn't want to come, do you know what to do?"

"Master, I'm better than you in this matter!"

"Well, go quickly and return soon. If it's too late, you'll be afraid it's too late. Your friend can't move now, so you can only let him come over." Ma Dabiao sighed and murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect to ask that old monster..."

"Liu Fei, don't be afraid. With Brother Meng protecting you, you must resist it!"

“…”

Before Liu Fei opened his mouth and said nothing, Li Meng had already blown out like a gust of wind, and the hall became quiet.

"Are you Li Meng's friend?" Ma Dabiao broke the silence.

"You grew up in a slum?"

"Yes."

"Why haven't I seen you?" Ma Dabiao asked in confusion.

“I spent most of my time outside with my adoptive father.”

"Who is your adoptive father?"

"Soldering iron head."

"Soldering iron head!" Ma Dabiao stood up suddenly.

"Yes."

"Is the soldering iron head dead?!" Ma Dabiao seemed to remember that the soldering iron head died, and slowly sat down.

"Dead." Liu Fei's eyes showed a trace of loss again. He didn't expect to follow the iron head so soon. I wonder if the iron head would scold him for being useless after meeting in the nine springs. Thinking of this, Liu Fei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"He is dead, so many people can survive, and it's better if they die." Ma Dabiao shook his head, as if he was recalling the past.

"Why can many people survive after he died?" Liu Fei didn't take Ma Dabiao's offense to heart. He was just curious. He knew nothing about the iron head.

"Don't you know that the iron head is a big bully in the ghetto?"

"I know, but he won't kill anyone."

"Haha... the iron head doesn't kill people! The iron head doesn't kill people... hahaha..." Ma Dabiao seemed to hear a huge joke.

"Is it funny?" Liu Fei looked at Ma Dabiao coldly.

"Not funny, not funny at all. I think you must have never been bullied in the slums, right?" Ma Dabiao snorted coldly.

"No." Liu Fei shook his head. In his memory, the only time he was bullied was that his son of Jiu Ge had a tooth removed, and he would take revenge in a few days.

"Do you know the reason?"

Liu Fei shook his head.

"Because, all his enemies have become corpses, he is a crazy murderer, a devil, narrow-minded, and no one can offend him. As long as he threatens his life, he will kill him directly. Do you know how many people have been killed in the slums over the years?"

"I don't know." Liu Fei shook his head.

“There are at least two hundred people.”

"More than two hundred people..."
Chapter completed!