My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1309 Practice with the master

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1309 Practice with the master

"Why have I never seen him?"

Song Ying tilted his head and looked at the ring curiously.

"What do you mean?"

"You do n’t know, I know all the martial artists with heads and faces in this seaside city. Every year the league, the people who come here, I have a lot in my heart. But this man ... You see how he looks like a monkey, but I never Have seen it. "

"No impression at all?"

"No, is it a new martial artist?"

Song Ying thought, "But ... I have n’t heard which martial arts hall has moved from the field recently. On our side, the new Dojo Master is coming, and it ’s a rule to have a family martial arts hall to worship the mountain. "

"It turned out to be the case, but it might be just like me, passing by the knights and tourists."

"It ’s possible, let ’s talk about it first."

Host instructed the game to start, and the guy with the billy monkey chewed directly.

"Do n’t be nagging! To tell you the truth, I am not a moron warrior!"

His shouting attracted all the people around him to look at him sideways, and he said to the people of what is this, why did he make rants at this competition?

"China warrior, but the girl art of fancy but impractical skills! I have practiced Karate in Japan since I was young, this is the skill of fighting!"

The man is dyed with yellow-haired and looks haughty, as if he cannot live forever.

"Fuck you ass!"

"What dog stuff, hurry down!"

The rude behavior of the man immediately angered the surrounding martial artists and the audience. [Zero ↑ ​​Nine △ Small ↓ Said △ Net] The martial arts in the seaside city became popular, and at this time, a man who did n’t know the so-called man appeared and screamed at China martial arts. Is n’t this equal to pulling hatred?

"Hum!"

yellow-haired looked at the shouting people around him, he sneered, turned around and kicked off the flagpole with the seaside league flag next to it!

"Look at arrived, you idiots."

yellow-haired is all proud.

"Dare to act! Lawlessness!"

"Sun your ancestor!"

"Why do you insult China martial arts and return your country to your country? Are you not Chinese?"

The scolding around was louder, but yellow-haired held his arm and mocked, "A group of stupid and backward guys have the ability to fight me. If anyone can win me, I admit that you China martial arts are really good. , And apologize to you personally. If not, you must admit that China martial arts are rubbish! Don't practice this moron thing in the future! "

Song Ying was so angry that the little girl shivered and her lips were purple, and the ponytail braid flickered.

"I'm going to punch this dumbass!"

"Don't worry."

Li Fan3249A is much taller and deeper than her, so although he is angry | vitality, he can bear it first, just look at it.

"Your Excellency!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the side. [Zero ↑ ​​Nine △ Small ↓ Said △ Net] There is unspeakable chic and pride in this voice.

Following the voice, the people turned their heads and looked at each other.

Speaking is a handsome young man with thick eyebrows and good looks. He was wearing a white martial artist's clothes, holding his arms, and the words "True Dragon Dojo" printed on his back.

"Oh, it ’s Big Brother Liang!"

Song Ying was very happy to see this man, and he could n’t help clapping his hands. “He is not happy anymore, it seems that the kid is done!”

"Big Brother Liang? Who is it?"

Li Fan is curious.

"He is our five consecutive league champion!"

Song Ying looked at the young man with admiration and stared in the eyes again, "Who do we do n’t know his name in the city of Seaside? True Dragon Dojo Dojo Master, the successor of True Dragon, Liang Guobiao!"

"This person is amazing?"

Li Fan asked.

"It's more than awesome, his True Dragon fast legs are simply divine skill today!"

Song Ying is very envious of saying, "We martial artists in the seaside city are all admired by others. Just do n’t know, the Seven Heroic Fists you learned, compared with Big Brother Liang, Director Liang ’s True Dragon fast legs, I do n’t know which one is stronger What about. "

"While our Seven Heroic Fists is powerful, it also has shortcomings."

Li Fan was humble, "Martial Ideologies in the world is profound and profound, even the small Five Tigers Breaking Gate Blade has its subtleties! I really want to see how this curator's True Dragon fast leg is a strong method."

"If Big Brother Liang wants take action, you and I will be fortunate enough to see it!"

"Then do you say this Big Brother Liang will be take action?"

"That's hard to say, let's take a look at the strength of this yellow-haired! Maybe he is bragging!"

Song Ying is particularly disappointed with this yellow-haired, not just her. Everyone here is unhappy with this yellow-haired, and can't wait to give him a slap.

"Liang Guobiao?"

yellow-haired glanced at the Dojo Master of True Dragon Dojo, with a sneered face, "I heard that you really have a really fast legs, I do n’t know if it ’s just a fake name, but do n’t hurry up and show me?"

"Since you want to see my True Dragon fast legs, okay."

That Liang Guobiao is also a bit of a mansion. After listening to this, although it looks cold, it is not angry or annoying.

"Hey, Big Brother Liang, this kind of small debris, why do n’t you come to take action, give it to me!"

A middle-aged man dressed in red martial artist's clothes said next to him, and when he pressed the palm of his hand, he immediately jumped up and stood in front of yellow-haired.

"Aiyou, Uncle Wu! He is the heir of Iron-thread Fist, and he was also a semi-final player in previous years, very powerful!"

Song Ying treats these martial arts people in the coastal city like a few family treasures.

"Well, let him go to the outpost."

"Hi, how could it be the outpost!"

Song Ying reminded Li Fan, "Uncle Wu is amazing! His Iron-thread Fist, I can't even pass the three tricks!"

"Oh, so powerful?"

Li Fan raised a little bit of interest, but yellow-haired did n’t care. He pointed finger at this Uncle Wu, "old man, it ’s up to you, and I want to fight with me. Go home and buy food. Go! /

"smelly brat, I do n’t teach you today, you do n’t know that the sky is thick!"

"Your Chinese are stupid."

yellow-haired pouted, "Come on to die, come on."

Uncle Wu immediately skipped over, with iron wire rims wrapped around his arms, rubbed a few times, and hit the head in accordance with yellow-haired.

"Dāng!"

yellow-haired lifted his foot and kicked the wire rim around Uncle Wu's wrist. Uncle Wu also stepped back two steps, his face pale, his arms sore, and he couldn't even lift it up.

"Old bastard, go on!"

yellow-haired keeps a step forward and pats Uncle Wu's heart again. Uncle Wu spewed out a bit of blood, and flew out of the ring, and heavily fell to the ground.

"My holy crap ..."

"This guy is so powerful ..."

It's messy around.

"Do n’t panic, call the ambulance team!"

Liang Guobiao was very calm. He commanded that the surrounding An Jing (quiet) came down, and the medical team on the side hurriedly took this uncle Wu away.

"The people in your country are really garbage."

yellow-haired sneered again and again, "Does anyone dare to practice with my grandfather?"