"On the contrary, we can only be imprisoned by the local people in this foreign country and become prisoners."

"This..."

"is this the gap between people?"

At this moment, however, one of the eight in the first row suddenly stood up from the chair.

After seeing this man walking slowly towards his side, Wang Yuanping's eyes became angry. It was this man who seriously injured him, and his attack was also very fierce.

"Ha ha ha..."

"just a few little hairy children in China dare to go up to the master's seat and be their disciples. It's almost suicidal!"

The middle-aged man, named sinawa Turin, is one of the eight Dharma protectors of the holy boxing sect.

At noon the day before yesterday, the young man who was seriously injured by Wang Yuanping was the disciple of Shinawatra Dulin!

And sinawa Turin and this man have always been very protective.

In particular, after witnessing the scene of his disciples being severely damaged, he immediately became angry with thunder and went with the other two holy boxing sect Dharma protectors, and directly captured Wang Yuanping and his party of four people.

"Ha ha..."

"in the final analysis, it's just that your disciple is inferior in skills and dare to act against my friends. It's humiliating to me!"

Although, at the moment, he has become a prisoner, but is still not weak, open mouth refutation, the way.

Hearing this, shivana Turin's eyes, which are comparable to the size of a copper bell, are staring round, cold voice and way.

"You're still here when you're dying?"

"If we want to teach the disciples of the holy boxing sect, only those of us who are qualified to teach one or two."

"Even if they make a terrible disaster outside, it's also a matter of our holy boxing sect, and we can't get any advice from outsiders."

In this regard, Wang Yuanping is also heavy cold hum, full of disdain, way.

"What a holy fist gate

"Is that the way you teach the disciples in Shengquan sect?"

As soon as Wang Yuanping's voice fell, he saw mu Bingyun on his right hand side, but he suddenly said something.

"Holy fist gate? You are the people of holy boxing

Seeing mu Bingyun's face full of horror after he uttered the three words "holy fist gate", this also made Shinawatra Turin's face show a touch of complacency.

"Yes, it seems that you, a little girl, have heard of the name of our holy boxing sect!"

After receiving the affirmative reply from sinawa Dulin, it made mu Bingyun's heart sink gradually.

She had heard from her father that this holy boxing sect was the most powerful and terrifying sect in Siam.

In this holy boxing, almost all of them are based on Siamese boxing. It has been passed down for hundreds of years since the Nalan Dynasty. It is famous for its ancient Thai boxing!

In addition, as the first true cultivation sect in Siam, Shengquan gate is naturally filled with experts, and even some of the most powerful in the legend of magical state level sit down!

Therefore, let mu Bingyun dream of things that he did not expect, his party of four people unexpectedly so unlucky, encountered who is not good, but met this "holy fist gate"!

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