"Master, this Taoist temple has been broken. Let's change it." Yinglang turns to Wang Yongdao.

The expression was quite inviting, as if he had kicked it.

Wang Yong has a deeper understanding of the face of this apprentice.

After waving his hand, Wang Yong motioned yinglang to stop talking. Then he went to the elder martial brother and said, "your kidney has been cracked by me. Your Kung Fu has been wasted. If forced to gather Qi, it will only aggravate the degree of kidney damage. I know you hate me very much. You just want to get revenge with your ability. There's no hope in your next life. If you really want to get revenge, shout out Chuanyue Yifu! Otherwise, I'll kick every trickle down hall! "

With that, Wang Yong turned around and wanted to go, but he suddenly added: "what trickle is just a bandit who steals the tang hand of yingmen! Sooner or later, the whole world will know that yingmen tangshou is the real tangshou! It's not karate like trickle down or Aikido

"Well said! Master Yinglang applauded.

Luocha girl is on one side, looking at yinglang sympathetically, mourning for this guy's IQ.

The reason why Wang Yong added such a sentence was that he wanted to use yingmen tangshou as a cover to cover up his real purpose of challenging Chuanyue Yifu.

Yinglang has been used as a gun emissary, but he doesn't know that he still has leisure to cheer there.

The elder master's face was as deep as water, and his eyes were full of resentment.

He wanted to rush up regardless of everything, even if he was beaten to death by Wang Yong.

But now his whole body is weak. Wang Yong's fist seems to have broken his body balance. He has no strength to stand, so he can only be supported.

"I don't need the teacher to kill you!" Elder martial brother hates the voice.

Wang Yong gently smiles and ignores the elder martial brother's lies. Instead, he looks at the badge of cherry blossom and flowing water on the wall of the Taoist hall.

The badge is made of wood, about the size of a pot lid, and is hung more than two meters away.

"There's no need to keep that."

Wang Yong pointed to the badge and suddenly jumped up. His toes were gently on the wall. His body was like a column of smoke circling up, and he reached the hanging position of the badge in an instant.

Wang Yong took it off with one hand and threw it into the air.

Then he kicked it.

"You dare!" The elder martial brother opened his eyes angrily and said.

It's a pity that Wang Yong has nothing to dare.

With a click, the wooden badge was kicked into several pieces by Wang Yong, like withered cherry blossoms, scattered on the ground.

Wang Yong gently fell to the ground, glanced at the elder martial brother and said, "why don't I dare? Don't you despise Chinese Kung Fu? Shouting at our Chines * *? Then you are defeated by a Kung Fu that you despise and a person that you despise. What are you? I want you to remember today for the rest of your life! "

Wang Yong's voice fell, his toes picked on a piece of sawdust, and the sawdust flew up and fell into Wang Yong's hands.

Wang Yong's body is like electricity. He will appear in front of the elder martial brother the next second.

Without waiting for the elder martial brother to react, the sawdust in Wang Yong's hand was thrust into the elder martial brother's mouth.

Humiliation and anger burned violently on elder martial brother's face.

This kind of drama will see the bridge, actually happened in his body!

His face turned red and his whole body was full of blood. He wanted to go forward and embrace Wang Yong and die together.

But he couldn't.

Looking at the elder martial brother's expression, Wang Yong nodded with satisfaction: "good, what you want is your reaction. I think you will never forget this scene in your life. And as like as two peas, you are the same as * *!

In addition to the * * implication of backwardness and ignorance, China language also has the meaning of peeling logs. It implies that the Chinese people are like dull logs to be slaughtered and inferior.

Wang Yong was deeply distaste for these two words. After the defeat of the Orient, he once acknowledged that the word "China" was a * * name and forbids the use of the Oriental people. And now, most of the Asians are basically no longer using it. Anyone who calls Huaxia by this name basically belongs to the radical with the tendency of insulting.

Master brother is just like this.

Wang Yong deliberately humiliated him with fierce means, just to let him experience what it's like to be humiliated!

Some people, like dogs in nature, remember to eat or not to fight. As long as there is food, it will rub up, completely forgetting the pain of the last beating. Only when the pain is real enough to make you shudder in your bones, will you be afraid and obey.

"Go

Wang Yong glanced around and saw that all the people in the Taoist hall dared to be angry and speechless. Then he gave a cold hum and turned to leave.

Yinglang hurried to catch up with him, looking happy.

Who would have thought that if you had a chance to challenge yourself, you would be able to harvest a master who has no martial arts skills?

It's just around the corner to reappear the brilliance of yingmen tangshou!

The gate of Daoguan is opened and the light is seen again.

Many tourists gathered outside the door. When they saw the door open, they Hula around.

Take a look at the three of Wang Yong and the trickle down disciples in the Taoist hall. They immediately had a judgment on the result of the contest.

"Trickle down! I lost! The badges have been broken

"Isn't that the elder martial brother of trickle down pavilion? Why does he look as black as a poisoned man? "

"Look, blood! It's from elder martial brother! It seems that the legend of trickle down Pavilion, which has not been broken for 12 years, has been broken today. This is a great event in the martial arts world! Tweet now

Since Chuanyue Yifu founded qijiadaoguan, trickle channel has never been kicked.

Now, that record has been broken.

"Who the hell are you?" Suddenly, the elder martial brother yelled at Wang Yong's back.

Wang Yong's step did not stop, light response: "call me Mr. Tang!"

Finish saying, accelerate to leave.

When Wang Yong and Luo Cha Nu came out, they had already changed their appearance in response to the US military search.

Now this face will not be recognized even if it is photographed.

That is to say, only one of the three people is yinglang. But yinglang didn't know Wang Yong's identity. Seeing that Wang Yong reported his name as "Mr. Tang", he thought that Wang Yongzhen's surname was Tang. He quickly called out "Tang Shi" one by one.

Elder martial brother murmured to himself: "Mr. Tang? I remember you! I'm sure I'll pay for this revenge! Just don't use the teacher's hand, uncle Yizhen is enough! Why do you think the teacher shut up so safely? It's not because there are martial uncles out there! "

With that, the elder martial brother rushed to call the elder martial uncle with his mobile phone.

Wang Yong said that he wanted to kick all the trickle runner museums one by one. According to the distance, the next place he would go is probably the newly opened Taoist Museum in Osaka!

And that Taoist school is also the most easily broken one, because it was not established long ago, there were no experts at all.

"Martial uncle must go there ahead of time to wait for the hare, and the reputation of trickle channel can't be destroyed by this man!" Elder Master said in secret.

In a private car, Wang Yongzhen, as his elder martial brother guessed, was on his way to Osaka, the nearest to Kyoto.

The driver in front of him is yinglang. After Wang Yong asked yinglang, he realized that the trickle down gallery is no longer the seven that Luo shannu said, but one more.

It's the one in Osaka. It was set up only a year ago.

Wang Yong immediately made a decision to go directly to Osaka and play in the hall early tomorrow morning.

Fearing that the world would not be in chaos, yinglang naturally agreed to open his valuable SUV and took Wang Yong and Wang Yong to Osaka.

On the way, Wang Yong learned from yinglang's self introduction that yinglang was actually a second generation ancestor. His family ran a lacquered pottery factory in Ryukyu, and there were two fishing boats to catch tuna.

With this family background, no wonder yinglang took such a road to revive his family's martial arts.

Reading, as long as the guarantee of three meals a day on hunger. But in order to practice martial arts, we must have meat, medicine, Dan Ding and weapons. Any one of them costs a lot. Without money, it's hard to practice any skills.

Wang Yong once read the biographies of modern masters of traditional Chinese arts, which recorded that the meat eaten by these masters at each meal was enough for ordinary people to eat for three days. And they don't eat three meals a day, but five or even six.

When the real Kung Fu is great, the appetite will gradually become normal, but meat is still indispensable for every meal.

Wang Yong's appetite is far more than ordinary people. If he didn't find a job at the beginning, he would have starved to death by the side of the road.

…………

At night, in the Osaka Museum.

The business of this newly established Taoist temple is booming, and a large number of students come to study every day. All of them are attracted by the name of Chuanyue Yifu.

Even if the registration is expensive, it can not stop the enthusiasm of these people.

Toyo's martial spirit has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart. From primary school, Toyo children have to learn a martial arts course as an extracurricular compulsory course. Kendo and karate have become popular options for children.

As the most famous martial arts hall in recent years, trickle karate is naturally favored by countless parents.

Just at the moment, the person in charge of the Taoist museum is sitting in front of the computer with a sad face, constantly sighing.

Since the afternoon, there have been many posts about trickle down gallery. Just because someone disclosed on the Internet that the trickle channel Pavilion in Kyoto was kicked by a ruthless person, the chief disciple of the pavilion was beaten to vomit blood by that person, and the trickle channel logo was even kicked to pieces, leaving the scene in a mess.

After this disclosure, some people revealed pictures one after another.

As can be seen from the picture, the place where the incident happened is indeed the trickle channel Museum in Kyoto, the logo of the museum is indeed fragmented, and the eldest martial brother of the museum in Kyoto looks very bad indeed.

Toyo netizens immediately began to talk.

"My God, Chuanyue Yifu's Taoist hall was kicked. Who did it?"

"My elder brother is a disciple of the Taoist school. He said he was a Chinese named Mr. Tang."

"What? Chinese? Crazy! This is a provocation of the Chinese people! "

The war of last century, though we are called the defeated party, is actually a * * ravage of Chine. Unexpectedly, after decades of * * *, the situation turned around, and the Chinese people bullied us. It's a shame that the trickle down gallery is known as the first karate hall in the world, but it's a total failure

"We can't rely entirely on the trickle down Pavilion. After all, the owner of the pavilion, Yue Yifu, has disappeared for a long time, and a group of disciples alone can't sustain the scene. It is said that Chuanyue Yifu's younger brother Chuanyue Yizhen will come out soon. I hope he can save the face of our Toyo! You can lose to anyone, but you don't want to lose to the Chinese

The person in charge of Osaka Daoguan looked at the last comment, a little confused.

Is chuanyueyi really coming? Why doesn't he know anything? Which netizen can't make it up?

Just thinking about it, the person in charge of Daoguan's mobile phone suddenly rings, and there are four words on the screen.

"The more righteous the boat is."

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