Chapter 270

Jian said with a mysterious smile, "I asked him to prepare the car. He and I were going to go to find Chen zulai of Yanfeng martial arts school."

Weichai's eyes suddenly brightened

At this moment, in the backyard of Yanfeng martial arts school, Chen zulai is standing quietly in the center of the yard, his eyes closed, his hands moving.

If someone comes to see this scene, they will feel strange.

However, Chen zulai knows that his chance of breakthrough has arrived!

Just this morning, the barrier that he had been unable to break seemed to be loosened. It seemed that as long as he had a little bit, he could step into the level of external strength and become the real ancient martial arts practitioner in his father's mouth!

So, he has been standing here this morning, immersed in epiphany.

But he didn't know that at this time, there was a disaster at the gate of his Yanfeng martial arts school.

"Boom!"

A loud noise!

The gate of Yanfeng martial arts school was blown in from the outside.

Then, I saw a capable middle-aged man walk in slowly, and the middle-aged man's side stood a dark man. The man's limbs are long and thin, but his muscles are like the roots of a tree. He looks terrible.

"Thai Boxing hall? What do you want? " Liao Sheng, who is practicing Eagle Claw skill, is shocked with a sense of horror in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the curator Jian of Longhu Muay Thai and Basong, the second master of Muay Thai, would come to their martial arts school, and it seems that the comers are not good!

"Where is Chen zulai?" Basong took the lead and said faintly, looking down at the crowd of Yanfeng martial arts school.

Hum, these guys don't look like experts at all. If not, Chen zulai still has some skills. He doesn't even need to follow himself frugally, and he can wipe out Yanfeng martial arts school by himself!

However, in order to make the underground boxing match go smoothly, this trip must come!

"What do you want? How dare you break into someone else's martial arts school Liao Sheng said angrily.

"Well, what are you? Is there anything you can say here? I'm looking for Chen zulai! Let him out Bassoon's legs suddenly bent.

With a bang, Liao Sheng suddenly felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and his cheek was hit by the power of hegemony.

With a click, half of Liao Sheng's face seems to have been broken, blood mixed with broken teeth splashing out, and his body has been hit nearly two meters.

The speed of that side just now was so fast that he didn't react at all.

The disciples of the martial arts school were also scared into silence, with anger and horror in their eyes. The people in the ancient coffin of Dragon Tiger Muay Thai boxing were too overbearing and powerful!

"You don't have to hurt the useless trash." Thrifty light said, did not look at the ground can not afford to look at Liao Sheng.

But this made all the disciples feel humiliated and angry! These two Siamese came to their Pinghai boxing hall and dared to be so domineering. It's just too shameful.

"Ha ha, yes. It seems that the so-called Chinese Wushu is just a decoration. Hum, compared with our Thai boxing, it's a waste of my time. Why do you practice this kind of thing? Why don't you come to our ancient Thai Boxing hall. "

Bassoon said to the disciples of the martial arts school.

After hearing this, all the disciples in the martial arts school were angry. This man was just speechless.

"Well, isn't your words too heavy? My elder martial brother is closing the door, so he can't come out for the time being. If you have to compete, I can accompany you. " At this time, a cold voice came.

With the voice, Liu Jinfeng, Chen zulai's younger martial brother, came out slowly. However, his hand, which was interrupted by Qin Lang last time, was not good, and he was still wrapped in bandages, and his breath was a little vain.

"Ha ha ha, it seems that your martial arts school is either a waste or a sick child. I don't think it's better to drive it down!"

Bassoon looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. Suddenly, his body moved again.

Then, he saw that his tall body, like a cheetah, jumped to the plaque hanging in the martial arts school, and his leg, like a whip, split to the plaque like lightning.

"Damn it

The face of Liu Jinfeng and others suddenly changed, and then, the body of Jinfeng also suddenly started, a good hand suddenly used the eagle claw skill to grasp Basong's ankle.

"What do you want to catch me at your level?" Bassoon gave a sneer, and his body whirled 180 degrees in mid air.

His straight leg burst the air in front of him. He suddenly changed direction and hit Liu Jinfeng's palm with a click. With the terrible sound of bone crack, Liu Jinfeng's intact palm was also broken.

"Martial uncle!"

When the disciples around saw it, their eyes began to crack. They were going crazy. How dare this bastard beat their uncle after he knocked out elder martial brother Liao? How arrogant!

Basong fell to the ground, looked at Liu Jinfeng with disdain in his eyes, spat on the ground and said coldly: "Alas, it seems that I overestimate you. To tell you the truth, this is the inferior breed of your Chinese people. The so-called sick man of East Asia is really a suitable title for you.""You Liu Jinfeng was furious and spat out a mouthful of blood. Heart secretly hate, if he is not and Qin Lang in the battle was injured, he will not be ba song so easy kick into so.

And now Chen zulai is closing down, otherwise, the people of the ancient Longhu Muay Thai hall would not be so proud.

"I'd better take off this plaque. There's no need for this kind of junk martial arts school to exist."

Bassoon gave a sneer and his legs sprang. Boom, his body flew to the plaque again.

"Get out of here!" But did not expect at this time, the air suddenly came a cold drink, a pair of thick palms like eagle claws, instantly stabbed to bassoon's throat.

The speed of this move is extremely fast, but also extremely fierce.

Bassoon's face changed slightly. His leg, which had been kicking at the plaque, suddenly changed and hit hard with his hard knee and thick palm.

With a dull sound, bassoon's body suddenly retreated, and there was a slight bruise on his knee, and his legs were not sharp.

Seeing this scene, Jian's pupil shrank slightly, looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and said: "Chen zulai!"

"Well, you are deceiving me. There is no one in the martial arts school! We Chinese have indeed declined, but we have also rescued our country with our own hands. It should be better than a country that relies on the help of other countries to achieve peace. " Chen zulai also has fallen on the ground, hands negative, light said, eyes with proud color.

Hearing this, everyone in Yanfeng martial arts school showed a smile, and their curator finally came out.