Martial Arts Song

Chapter 42 Framed
"Yes Yes……"

Xing Zhaowu stuttered and nodded quickly, with a slightly excited expression on his face as he asked: "Qing...Brother Qing, do you want...to buy medicinal materials?!"

Xing Zhaowu didn't stutter, but among the eighteen students, except for being slightly taller, he was inconspicuous in every aspect.

Therefore, being suddenly approached by Chen Qing, the new "idol", it was inevitable that he would be a little excited.

"Ah."

Chen Qing was not surprised by Xing Zhaowu's appearance. After all, he had seen various scenes of monsters chasing stars in his previous life.

He nodded and said, "You wait for me after you practice in the afternoon, and I'll go with you to your shop."

"Okay...ok!"

Xing Zhaowu nodded heavily, looking excited.

After Chen Qing patted the other party's shoulder, he stopped staying and started his morning sweep as usual.

However, after yesterday's incident, the students at Huxingmen all admired him. No matter where he went, students took the initiative to take over his job, which made him truly understand what special treatment was.

And when there were people working for him, Chen Qing did not pretend to be diligent, and rested leisurely.

After a while, the two supervisors, Yang Ming and Ren Yan, also finished washing and dressing up and came to the front yard of the tiger-shaped gate.

"Let's all come and gather."

Ren Yan opened his mouth and asked everyone to gather.

Soon, everyone lined up in the front yard as usual.

However, what is different from before is that Chen Qing usually stands at the edge of the last row, but this time, all the assembled students consciously stood on both sides of him, pushing him to the middle position.

After everyone lined up and assembled, Ren Yan said: "Let me announce something first. From now on, Chen Qing's practice will no longer be restricted by routine and enjoys the right to move freely. If any of you can practice to the same level as him, , you can also enjoy the same rights as him, do you understand?"

"Understood!"

All the students replied in unison.

"Anyone who is dissatisfied can speak out directly now."

Ren Yan glanced at everyone and said.

But of course no one said anything.

At this time, Chen Qing, after yesterday's battle, was at the peak of his reputation, so naturally no one would be dissatisfied.

Chen Qing saw all this and was indifferent on the surface, but he was quite satisfied in his heart.

This was a small request he made to Yang Ming and Ren Yan when he was teaching them "back-hug wrestling" yesterday.

His practice has reached a "bottleneck" and he is about to reach the limit of his body. It would be a waste to continue practicing for so long every day.

In addition, he might have to practice the "Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound" limit-breaking method and test the patrol room's summer moves later, so he simply asked Yang Ming and Ren Yan for such a small permission.

Yang Ming and Ren Yan can understand.

Not to mention that Chen Qing took action yesterday to protect the face of the Tiger-shaped Gate. Even if it hadn't happened yesterday, the two people who had also reached the "bottleneck" in training knew that Chen Qing was really wasting his time if he continued to practice for so long every day.

What's more, Chen Qing also selflessly taught them the "back hug and throw" technique. The two naturally reciprocated and agreed without hesitation.

After announcing this, the daily practice began again.

Today's practice is a little different from before.

Still because of Chen Qing.

Normally, no one would care about Chen Qing practicing at the back, but after what happened yesterday, all the students practicing in front of him were extremely expressive.

So, after a while, several of these students sprained muscles or strained ligaments due to excessive force.

Helpless, Yang Ming and Ren Yan had no choice but to come to Chen Qing. Yang Ming said to Chen Qing: "Junior brother, why don't you go to the middle courtyard to practice alone? These children worship you too much now and always want to show off. , it’s a bit troublesome.” “Okay.”

After hearing this, Chen Qing nodded in agreement.

Then, he came to the middle courtyard alone and practiced alone just like he did when he first came to Huxingmen two months ago.

time flies.

Soon, the morning practice came to an end.

Today is still a sunny day. As the sun rises above our heads, the temperature is also extremely hot.

During the lunch break, after lunch, Chen Qing approached Yang Ming and asked, "Which medical center did you send Pang Litao to yesterday?"

"what happened?"

Yang Ming looked at Chen Qing and said, "You want to go see him? Junior brother, he was the first to kick the gym, and he didn't follow martial ethics. He despicably put things in his trousers. Even if he died, he would be to blame for himself. There is no need for you. Feeling guilty."

He also thought that Chen Qing felt guilty because he hurt someone with Kung Fu for the first time.

When Chen Qing heard this, he smiled helplessly and explained: "Brother, you have misunderstood. I want to ask who is the person behind the scenes. Yesterday, I learned from Mu Dachao's father that these foreigners came from the North. I don’t know anyone else here in Qianyang. But within a few days of their arrival, they came to kick the tiger-shaped gate of the hotel in such a targeted manner. They must have been instructed by someone else. So, I want to ask about this. Judging from the behavior of these people, they don’t look like the kind of people who keep their mouth shut..."

"I see."

After hearing Chen Qing's explanation, Yang Ming nodded clearly.

But then, he fell silent.

After a while, he said: "Junior brother, you don't have to go about this matter."

"Ok?"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Chen Qing's eyebrows moved, "What's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Ren and I had this plan last night, and then we went to the hospital to see it."

Yang Ming sighed and said, "Pang Litao is dead."

"died?"

Chen Qing frowned and asked, "Did he die from his injuries? Or..."

When he played against the opponent yesterday, he could clearly feel that the opponent had also practiced.

Coupled with the fact that the opponent is a northerner and has a natural size advantage, logically speaking, the opponent should not die so easily...

really!

Yang Ming's next words verified his suspicion.

"Your guess is correct, he was scratched and his throat bone was broken to death."

Yang Ming said solemnly: "Although your 'back hug' hit him yesterday, he was hit hard, but after we sent him to Lingmiao Hall, Dr. Lin improved his condition after giving him bone-setting acupuncture, but... At night, someone from Lingmiao Hall informed us that Pang Litao was dead and his throat bones were broken."

"Catch the throat bone to pieces..."

Chen Qing frowned and said, "This is killing people and silencing them, and they also framed our Tiger-shaped Sect."

Hu Xingmen is good at claw skills, which is something that all the seventeen martial arts schools in Qianyang know.

Of course, Hu Xingmen is not the only one who is good at claw skills, but Hu Xingmen is the only one who has issues with Pang Litao and the others.

Now, after Pang Litao was sent to the hospital, his throat bones were broken and he died. This is obviously a frame-up to frame Hu Xingmen.

　First update, there will be a second update later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)