Chapter 632

When Wang Degui heard Chen Ping's words, he was very angry immediately, and shouted: "You are arrogant! The World Martial Arts Association, how can such rubbish like you mention it casually! Let me go, otherwise, I will never forgive you you!"

"OK."

Chen Ping responded, and the strength under his feet increased a bit!

"ah!"

Wang Degui let out a miserable cry, and his face turned red!

Click!

He could clearly feel his ribs being broken bit by bit by this damn guy!

pain!

Heart-piercing pain!

It hurts so bad I can't breathe!

Wang Degui couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted at Yan Zhenglong who was standing there: "Yan Zhenglong, tell your disciples to stop! If you do this, you will definitely be retaliated by the World Wushu Association!"

From beginning to end, Wang Degui believed that an arrogant boy like Chen Ping was Yan Zhenglong's apprentice.

But.

Yan Zhenglong shook his head, shrugged and said, "Sorry, Secretary Wang, he is not my disciple."

"What?!" Wang Degui was stunned, and his eyes were even more angry!

Then who is this guy, a disciple of another martial arts family?

"You stand up for me! I want to condemn your martial arts family, no matter which family you are from, I will issue a recovery order against you! Let the World Wushu Association take sanctions against you and the family behind you!"

Wang Degui couldn't bear it any longer, and threatened Chen Ping with every word, hoping to scare Chen Ping.

However.

Chen Ping said calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't belong to any martial arts family, let alone any member of your World Wushu Association. I'm just an ordinary Chinese. I can't stand your humble and ugly face!"

As soon as the words were finished, the disciples from Longmen Guild Hall and even some disciples from martial arts families all raised their arms and cheered for Chen Ping!

Among them, Duan Ru was the first to shout out: "That's right! Chinese martial arts are not inferior to any martial arts forces, especially they, who have been spying on Chinese martial arts for a long time, we should unite, and you, a shameless bastard, are actually begging for perfection , damn it!"

"Yes! This bullshit Secretary Wang, relying on his own identity, dared to kill his compatriots and kill him!"

"Yes! Kill him! We also need to jointly file a letter to the World Martial Arts Association, asking them to thoroughly investigate this Wang Degui! We also want to thoroughly investigate the Shanxia Clan!"

In an instant, the crowd was furious!

Wang Degui was so frightened that cold sweat covered his forehead.

He didn't expect that it would cause public outrage.

Immediately afterwards, several disciples from the martial arts family all rushed out, punching and kicking Wang Degui who was lying on the ground!

"Oh! Stop hitting, don't kick in the face!"

Wang Degui lay on the ground, covering his head.

At this moment, he is like a mouse crossing the street, being beaten by everyone.

But here, Gecang's face at the bottom of the mountain was very gloomy, he didn't expect things to change like this!

Who is this damn young man?

How dare you attack Secretary Wang of the World Wushu Association!

"Baga! Lu! Mr. Degui is a distinguished guest of our Fusang Mountain Clan, how dare you beat him like this! You are despising my Mountain Clan and the World Martial Arts Association!"

The pavilion at the foot of the mountain was furious, flicked his sleeves, and roared!

That little beard is the most obvious!

"Especially you, a villain, openly beat Mr. Degui, I want to teach you, you arrogant boy, for Mr. Degui!"

Gecang at the foot of the mountain roared, and suddenly struck out, punching Chen Ping directly!

This punch contained too much strength!

Yan Zhenglong saw it at the first time, and rushed out immediately, wanting to punch Chen Ping immediately, and roared at the same time: "Shanxia Gecang, how dare you!"

"Chen Ping, be careful! Get out of the way!"

Zhou Lingxuan's pretty face also trembled, and she exclaimed.

It's over!

If this punch hit Chen Ping, he would definitely be useless!

boom!

Gecang's punch at the foot of the mountain was blocked by Yan Zhenglong.

"Yan Zhenglong, get out of here!"

The pavilion at the foot of the mountain roared and attacked again!

Yan Zhenglong couldn't stop him in time, he just watched Shanxia Gecang's second punch go towards Chen Ping!

At that moment, Yan Zhenglong had already considered that as long as he didn't die, he, Yan Zhenglong, would accept him as his son and take care of him for the rest of his life!

Everyone also exclaimed, their eyes widened, watching this sudden scene!

Everyone knows that Yamashita Kakukura is the master of karate!

It is one of the thirteen sects of Fusang martial arts!

However.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like torches, staring at the pavilion at the foot of the mountain who was punched.

What a calm guy!

Duan Ru was also anxious to die, wishing to take this punch for Chen Ping!

Everyone thought that Chen Ping was disabled even if he was not dead this time!

After all, he angered the head of the Fusang Shanxia Clan, Shanxia Gecang!

On the nick of time!

Sudden!

A howl of a wild wolf suddenly sounded at the entrance of the main hall, carrying the pressure of thunder, and everyone in the audience was stunned!

"Xiaoxiaoshan's family dares to do something to the respected Young Master Chen. Don't you think I, Zhou Changping, are not in your eyes?!"

This roar directly shook everyone's hearts!

The punch from Ge Cang at the foot of the mountain stopped half an arm's distance from Chen Ping's heart, and it was difficult to move forward an inch!

Because, a white figure had already stood beside Chen Ping, full of majestic coercion!

In mid-air, a dry arm was full of explosive power at this moment, and it directly clasped the wrist of Ge Cang under the mountain!

Zhou Changping!

His eyes were as cold as ice and snow in March, his temples were slightly swollen, and he had the aura of a wolf surging all over his body!

"Qigong! Zhou Family Qigong! The real Zhou Family Qigong!"

I don't know who in the crowd yelled, and in an instant, everyone was shocked!

Unexpectedly, they actually saw the legendary Zhou Family Qigong!

It has been so many years that Mr. Zhou Changping hasn't shown his skills in front of others.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, old man Zhou Changping raised his hand and shook the warehouse at the foot of the mountain for a few meters, only then did he stop his retreat!

Hiss!

too strong!

This week, old man Changping is in his eighties, yet he is still so strong!

Guoshu, there is hope!

Under the support of his disciples, Gecang at the foot of the mountain stabilized his body, staring at Zhou Changping opposite him with cold eyes, curbing his arrogance, but still smiling in a stern way: "It's enough to let old Mr. Zhou Changping make a move." The next World Martial Arts Exchange Meeting, my Yamashita Clan is worth it!"

snort!

Zhou Changping snorted coldly, protected Chen Ping behind him, and shouted sternly: "Everyone who comes is a guest, but what you have done is too arrogant, don't you take our country's skills seriously?"

The pavilion at the foot of the mountain said: "Don't dare, with Mr. Zhou around, the national art is still evergreen. But I just don't know, after a hundred years, Mr. Zhou, what will happen to the national art you admire?"

Everyone panicked when they heard the words!

However, what Yamashita Kakura said was the truth, the development of the current martial arts is too slow.

Only the older generation is passing it on, and the newcomers rarely excel in the world martial arts arena.

In short, broken generations.

This is the tragedy of national art.

Zhou Changping was also very helpless. Although he has been committed to the inheritance and development of Chinese martial arts, the reality is cruel.

Now more people choose Taekwondo, Karate, or Sanda.

Sudden.

A cold word came from behind Zhou Changping.

"What kind of national art develops and how to develop it is not something that Fusang should worry about. Since you ask so, then I can tell you that the national art will always stand at the top of the world! The inheritors of the national art will always be better than what you see. more!"

Chen Ping shouted in a deep voice, "If the Yamashita family refuses to accept it, then they can set up a ring and send people to fight. Of course, all Fusang martial arts families, or anyone who is dissatisfied with martial arts from all over the world, can come to participate. Guoshu, some are heirs, take over all of them!"