Chapter 581

As if to hear the biggest joke, whiskers a foot to Zhang Haonan's back to step down: "again, again, do you have that strength?"

Poof.

Zhang Haonan, who finally got up, was directly trampled on the ground by this foot, and spat out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"See? That's your curator, garbage curator."

He grabbed Zhang Haonan's hair with one hand, pulled it up, and his whiskers indicated to sun Lianghu, who was beaten to the ground by a man with hemp rope: "don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you admit that it was a black box operation to recover Yiquan hall and Hongtai Taekwondo, I won't kill you."

Speaking of this, he stepped on the sole of the foot strength increased a point: "everyone listen to it, quickly say."

"We There is no black box operation in our dragon and tiger boxing Hall We Ah... "

Before the sound fell, it was replaced by a scream.

"If you don't see the coffin, don't cry. OK, I'll help you."

One foot after another, he kept kicking Zhang Haonan, and his beard said, "do you see it? This is the dragon and tiger boxing hall."

"Well, facts speak louder than words."

"I thought the dragon and tiger boxing hall had the ability, but now it doesn't exist."

"To have a fart ability is to tarnish the reputation of our martial arts."

At the end of this sound, the atmosphere on the field immediately pushed to the highest point.

The muscle man hiding in the crowd, seeing this scene, his face was full of smiles.

Originally, I wanted to solve the dragon and tiger boxing hall by myself, but I didn't expect two more fools.

Under the influence of these two idiots, the matter was solved directly.

Dragon and tiger boxing hall, but so.

"Kicking is very popular in our dragon and tiger boxing hall, but is it too hard?"

There was a deafening sound in the air, which directly suppressed the voices of the onlookers. Some of the weak ones were even more miserable.

This strength!?

Just ready to leave the muscle man, the face suddenly changed.

The voice was so loud that it even shook the strength of his body.

How much internal power does it take to do this?

"How could there be such a master?"

Quickly convergence of momentum on the body, muscle man warily look at the entrance.

The man with hemp rope and beard stopped moving one after another, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Voice, has such a powerful momentum?

Where there is the mind to start, quickly look at the sound source.

Lin fan, with his hands on his back, came over leisurely.

His eyes swept around the onlookers, and finally he looked at the man with hemp rope and muscle: "is it necessary to start with such a heavy hand?"

"Who are you?"

With one voice, they looked at Lin Fan warily.

Although I don't want to believe it, I have to believe that the sound that vibrated the inner force of their body just now was made by the man in front of him.

"I'm from the dragon and tiger boxing hall. I'll discuss this issue with you in depth later."

Going to sun Lianghu, Lin Fan took out another Fu paper wrapped with Juqi powder: "old sun, open your mouth."

Opening his mouth and swallowing Juqi powder, sun Lianghu said with guilt: "Mr. Lin I failed to live up to your expectations... "

"Don't talk for a while. Heal first."

Then he took out a healing talisman and pasted it in the past. Lin Fan said with a smile, "you did a good job. You didn't live up to my expectations. But I'm a little curious. Why don't you use the boxing skills I taught you, old sun?"

Feeling his body's injury recovered, sun Lianghu took a deep breath: "because, because I thought I could win."

"Well, take good care of it. You can recover in about 20 minutes."

With his mouth turned away, Lin Fan went to Zhang Haonan, and gave him Juqi powder and healing talisman.