Chapter 50
Different from other industries, most of the apprentices of the various sects of the ancient martial arts are hard-working.

Even Zhang Leilin, who had already been executed, pleaded with Tang Ling, hoping to let his disciples go.

If Xingyiquan wants to get started, the master is absolutely sincere.

The same rice breeds hundreds of people. If Tang Ling wants to develop ancient martial arts, he must be prepared to deal with people like Iron Fist who bully his master and destroy his ancestors.

"what!"

With a scream, Tang Ling completely crippled the muscles on Iron Fist.

"You'd better pray that your master is okay, otherwise..."

Tang Ling didn't finish his sentence, but everyone could hear the strong killing intent in the words, and the whole room became silent for a while.

After reporting the incident to the police, Tang Ling asked Zhao Ming and Lu Qing to get into the car with iron fists, and they all headed to Yangyun Community.

Although Yangyun Community is not a high-end community, with Zhonghai's house price, it is not something that a high-level thug of the Hongguang Security Group, Iron Fist, can afford.

At the barbecue stall outside the community, two Iron Fist boys were packing skewers.

"You said that old guy was really tough. He was beaten to pieces, so why didn't you say anything?"

"Who said it wasn't? I've been hungry for three days, right? I just kept silent."

The two of them walked towards the residential building carrying grilled mutton skewers and beer: "But then again, the old man's daughter is really pretty..."

"Isn't that right, especially when Brother Iron Fist is doing it, the sound is absolutely amazing!"

While talking, the two had already come outside the door.

After opening the door, he first took a look at the old man who was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, and then looked at the woman who was tied up with a rope.

"Damn it, let's see how long you can endure!"

The two put the packed meat skewers and beer on the table, and ate in front of the old man and the woman.

The aroma of meat skewers could not stop drilling into their noses. Due to the instinct of the body, the father and daughter began to swallow their saliva.

"I'm going to tease this girl..."

One of the men took some meat skewers and came to the bound woman: "Want to eat? Delicious lamb skewers, freshly grilled lamb skewers..."

As he said that, the man's eyes full of desire began to scan the woman's body.

"Tsk tsk, you really deserve to be a martial artist, this figure is really incredible!"

"Wait a minute, I've been here too..."

These two were left here by Iron Fist to watch over the younger brother of the father and daughter, and they boldly put their oily palms on the woman's body.

Facing such blasphemy, the woman's indifferent face did not change at all.

Her tears had already been shed when Iron Fist betrayed her, and her heart was completely dead when Iron Fist forced her. Now all she has is endless anger.

Also angry was the old boxer who was sitting on a chair with his legs broken.

He tried his best to lift his eyelids up a little, his blood-red eyes looked at these two bastards like wild beasts.

Just then, there was a loud knock on the door.

As soon as they opened the door, a figure fell directly towards them, and the two of them subconsciously dodged to both sides.

The iron fist, which no one took over, just fell firmly on the floor, and his face was directly pressed against the bucket of instant noodles that had been placed for an unknown number of days.

"Fist... Brother Fist?"

Seeing that the person lying on the ground like a dead dog turned out to be Iron Fist, the two younger brothers completely widened their eyes: "Brother Quan, what's wrong with you, Brother Fist?"

"Oh, it's quite central!"

Zhao Ming smiled, went up and kicked each of them until they sat on the ground.

After Lu Qing untied the tied up woman, the woman who was supposed to be so weak turned into a ghost, rushed over and kicked Iron Fist's crotch fiercely.

"Ow..."

A fierce roar came from Iron Fist's mouth, and his whole body was bowed like a shrimp.

The woman wanted to continue to take revenge, but she was starving and hadn't had a good rest for too long. Her eyes were dark and she almost fell to the ground.

Afterwards, she ate half of the mutton skewers at once, and the woman regained her senses.

At this time, Tang Ling also knew that the father and daughter's surname was Jiang, the old boxer was called Jiang Liwei, and the woman's name was Jiang Qinyin.

They did practice Xingyiquan, but they only knew three types of tiger, monkey, and horse postures. This guy who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors was an orphan adopted by Jiang Liwei and named him Jiang Tenglong.

However, Jiang Liwei only cared about teaching boxing techniques, but ignored Jiang Tenglong's ideological teaching, which led to all this.

Two years ago, Jiang Liwei was found by Hongguang Security because of his fighting skills, and he quickly joined them.

Later, because of the change of mind, although Jiang Liwei's boxing became more domineering and sharp, he only knew how to practice boxing but not how to cultivate it, which caused serious sequelae to his body and hands.

"This beast asked my dad for a way to raise his fists. When he didn't succeed, he led his men and broke my dad's legs."

Holding an iron stick in her hand, Jiang Qinyin walked up to Jiang Tenglong who was lying on the ground: "In order to force my father to hand over the method of raising boxing, she tricked me from school to go home."

"Then, this bastard raped me in front of my father..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Qinyin directly inserted the iron stick in her hand into Jiang Tenglong's thigh.

"what……"

The sharp pain from the iron stick piercing his body made Jiang Tenglong tremble in pain and begged for mercy: "Xiao... Xiaoyin, it's my fault, it's all my fault, please kill me..."

"Give me a good time, please..."

Facing Jiang Tenglong's begging, Jiang Qinyin's face was indifferent, without any other expression.

"Give you a good time?"

"At the beginning, I begged you that way, even more humble than this, how did you do it?"

Jiang Qinyin's indifferent voice came out, and another stick was stuck in with her backhand: "You have been violent to me again and again, this is what you, a bastard, do..."

Tang Ling and Zhao Ming were calm, smoking cigarettes and quietly watching Jiang Qinyin vent her anger.

In Ruhua's age, she has experienced such a miserable thing.

If this resentment cannot be released, it will cause great harm to Jiang Qinyin's heart. As for Jiang Tenglong, a beast, he will die if he is not worthy of being a human being...

After enduring nearly thirty iron sticks, Jiang Tenglong passed out successfully.

"Zhao Ming, you take a few of them to deal with this."

Tang Ling exhaled the smoke and said, "I have something to talk to my master and this beauty."

After Zhao Ming took the unconscious Jiang Tenglong away through the stairs, the old boxer father and daughter knelt down in front of Tang Ling.

"Thank you for your rescue. If there is anything we need to do, father and daughter, please just ask!"

"Get up and talk first."

Tang Ling helped Jiang Liwei's father and daughter up: "Actually, I do need your help with something..."

(End of this chapter)

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