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Chapter three hundred and thirty seventh fist fight

In the elegant seat.

As expected, Wei Haoke has set up a elegant seat for every guest in the only clean small room.

The room was burning with incense, covering up the stench in the "Yu Seal" with a very strong aroma.

If "elegant seats" are often places where celebrities are qualified to come, then this room is where celebrities can come from.

But whether it is Li Bufu, Ding Ning, or Feng Yan, they can be said to be the top figures in the martial arts world, and of course they are all qualified to sit here.

Even Liu's companion has it.

Because Liu's patron is Murong Qiushui's concubine, Wei Haoke is also very polite to her.

But there are still a few people in the house who are not in line with the place.

There are nine in total.

The fattest and the biggest one among them is Shengsan.

Wei Haohao said hospitalically: "Mr. Shengsan, this Lord Li Buhui is the one you will deal with later."

Sheng San looked at Li Bufu and nodded slowly.

Wei Haoke smiled and said, "I will introduce you to each other first."

"This Li Bushu is a top swordsman who has just emerged recently. Even the deacon of the Ministry of Justice, Mr. Jiang Duanxian, has been defeated by him. A few days ago, in the drastic changes in the capital, Mr. Murong was also injured by his sword. His sword skills are unparalleled."

Sheng San sneered twice and said, "Luckily, it's not about competing for the next sword."

Wei Haoke said to Li Bufu again: "This Mr. Shengsan may not be as good as yours. But his name also has its origin."

Li Bufu doesn't speak.

Wei Haoke said: "The reason why he is called Sheng San is that after he handles it, there are often only three things left. Usually, the hair is pulled out, the eyes are dug out, the nose, ears, tongue are cut off, and the nails are gone. In the end, there are only three things left."

"These three things are often what the employer asks him to have, and he will have what he has left."

Li Bufu said: "If I shoot, he will definitely be nothing left."

A person of Shengsan's level may not be much different from a pig under Li Bufu's knife.

Wei Haoke smiled and said, "Of course, Master Fengyan and I have thought of this. Therefore, this test must be agreed upon, that we cannot use a knife or practice horizontally."

Li Bufu said: "What should I use without a knife?"

Wei Haoke said: "Use fists! One punch for one person!"

Li Bufu said, "One person, one punch?"

Wei Haohao said hospitalized: "Shengsan hits you with one punch. After you finish, you will give him a punch. Whoever falls first will lose!"

Li Bufu said: "He may only be able to get my punch!"

Ding Ning, Feng Yan, and Wei Haoke cannot deny this. They have all seen Li Bufu use the "Vajra Fist Power" in the alley. If he really punches him hard, no matter how powerful a master is, he will not be able to bear it!

Feng Yan slowly said, "But there are nine of them, so you can get at least nine punches!"

Li Bufu said: "Do you mean I will also get nine punches from them?"

Wei Haoke suddenly laughed: "The most interesting thing about this test is this. There are nine people in them, so they have to punch you at least nine times!"

Li Bufu said: "When they hit me, I can't use a knife, can't fight back, and can't use any horizontal practice of hard qigong. I can only get their nine punches?"

Wei Haoke said: "Yes, that's what it means!"

Liu Fan was listening to the rules, she covered her stomach, and she couldn't help but vomited.

Ding Ning frowned and said, "This seems to be a bit insulting."

He believed that Li Bufu was an extremely powerful swordsman and should complete a duel upright. This kind of method of fighting in the market, fist-to-handed, was obviously an insult to him.

Wei Haoke pretended to be surprised and said, "How could it be? Mr. Sheng San is a human being, and his eight brothers are also human beings; Lord Li Bufu is also human beings, everyone is human beings, if you punch me, I punch you, isn't that reasonable? How can you insult people?"

"And I asked him to beat nine people alone. Isn't this the importance and respect for him?"

Wei Haoke smiled proudly and said, "Before we were ambushing Li Bush in the alley, it was indeed not a gentleman's job. But now you punch and I punch, it's very fair. There will never be such a sneak attack again!"

Ding Ning shook his head.

Li Bufu said: "Is this the second test?"

Wei Haoke said: "Yes, this is the second test we set. If you want to meet Miss Yinmeng, you must complete this test!"

Li Bufu said: "You have to pass this test?"

Wei Haoke said firmly: "Yes, I have to go through it!"

Li Bufu said: "Where are we starting the fight?"

Wei Haoke smiled and said, "I have prepared a room specifically for you. The room is not big, but it is very bright, right there."

He pointed to the room next to him.

Li Bufu suddenly stood up and asked, "Once I enter that room, I can't use a knife or practice kung fu. It's not until I, or one of the nine of them is beaten to death, the test will be over, right?"

Wei Haoke also stood up and replied with a smile: "It's like this, nothing wrong. Lord Li Bufu's understanding is indeed very good."

Li Bufu smiled and said, "My understanding has always been good. According to my understanding, so can I still use a knife now?"

Wei Haoke was still laughing, but she smiled a little reluctantly, and said, "It seems to be."

Li Bufu nodded and said, "That's good."

The knife comes out!

The sword light suddenly flashed!

Wei Haoke had tried his best to unfold his body and move to the side, but he was still a little slower.

When the sword light disappeared, his legs disappeared.

The legs are not on the body, but on the ground.

Wei Haoke was cut off from his knees by this knife!

The fist fight has not started yet, and the blood has begun to flow.

Wei Haoke's face was pale because of the pain, but he actually refused to scream, but ordered to the people outside: "Go and find Dr. Zhuge Xian."

The people outside the door hurriedly ran out, rode on a fast horse, and headed towards Zhuge Xian's residence.

At this time, Li Bufu was already walking in front of Ding Ning and the others, and entered the room where "eighteen" fists were about to usher in.

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Feng Yan and Ding Ning were standing outside the house.

The two of them need to monitor whether this "test" is fair.

Liu's wife had already left, and she didn't dare to watch again, nor did she stay here anymore. She had already spit out all the food she had eaten yesterday, and if she stayed here, she was afraid that she would spit out her intestines.
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