A roar shook the entire small square, buzzing!

All the disciples of Longmen Guild Hall are ready to fight.

Gecang at the foot of the mountain looked indifferent, and said: "Yan Zhenglong, tonight we represent Fusang Karate to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting. Is this how you treat guests? Why, you are not as skilled as others, so you want to suppress our Yamashita clan here?"

After Shanxia Gecang finished speaking, all the Fusang people behind him stared angrily at Yan Zhenglong and the others.

"Damn pig! The methods are despicable! The skills are not as good as others, and you want to suppress the Yamashita clan! Shameful!"

"The national art is disgraceful!"

"It must be reported to the World Wushu Association to expose the ugly face of Guoshu and let the world see it. This is the righteousness that Guoshu keeps saying!"

This sentence, like a line prepared long ago, fell into the country's injustice.

At the scene, there were also quite a few members of the World Martial Arts Association, who explained with a gloomy face at this moment, and shouted at Yan Zhenglong: "Yan Zhenglong, now, as the secretary of the World Martial Arts Association, I am telling you that the Longmen Club and the martial arts circle must not oppress the Yamashita clan, let alone If you insist on oppressing the Fusang martial arts community, I will report to the council and revoke your membership in the Longmen Club!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a black suit with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, which was very disgusting.

Moreover, it can be clearly seen that he seems to be on the side of the Yamashita Clan.

When I came here, I kept sticking to Gecang at the foot of the mountain and talking about something.

Yan Zhenglong's face sank when he heard the words, his eyebrows turned coldly, and anger burst out of his eyes!

Damn World Wushu Association!

He actually joined forces with the Fusang Mountain clan!

Especially the secretary of the so-called World Martial Arts Association, I am afraid that he is already a member of the Yamashita Pavilion.

Chen Ping naturally understood, was this the dilemma and conspiracy that Zhou Changping was talking about?

No wonder.

The World Martial Arts Association, it seems that it is no longer a day or two to eradicate Chinese martial arts, and actually united with the Fusang martial arts community.

It can be seen from the small to the big.

Chen Ping's eyes became colder, since the World Wushu Association has become dirty, let's establish a new one.

"Secretary Wang, you are a Chinese, why do you want to help the Shanxia clan open your eyes and tell nonsense!"

Yan Zhenglong roared angrily, the chill that erupted all over his body shocked everyone!

The disciples of the surrounding Longmen Guild Hall were also staring at Secretary Wang.

However, that Secretary Wang still stood arrogantly beside Gecang at the foot of the mountain, and said shamelessly: "I am only speaking based on the facts. What I see now is that you, Yan Zhenglong, are leading the disciples of the Longmen Guild Hall. Do something to the Yamashita Clan! I will never allow this to happen! Now, as the secretary of the World Wushu Association, I order you, Yan Zhenglong, to evacuate and apologize to Yamashita Gecang!"

Uproar!

Wang Degui's ugly face was fully displayed at this moment!

Not only the disciples of the Longmen Guild Hall were angry, even the disciples of some other martial arts families who were watching the excitement were also very angry!

This is bullying Chinese people, bullying Chinese art!

This damn traitor lackey!

"The lackey! Fusang's lackey!"

"Do you still deserve to be a Chinese?! You trash!"

"Go back and lick your Fusang master! Trash!"

For a while, the crowd was furious, criticizing and cursing at Wang Degui one after another.

However, Wang Degui didn't care at all, because Shanxia Gecang promised himself, fifty million!

Just help him with a word, and you can earn 50 million!

Gecang at the foot of the mountain was very relaxed and satisfied at the moment, with an arrogance on his face, he looked at Yan Zhenglong who was already furious, and said lightly: "Mr. ?”

Yan Zhenglong's face darkened.

He stared at Wang Degui a few times, feeling very sad and shameless in his heart!

There are such scumbags who betray the country and seek glory, what a tragedy we are waiting for!

The surrounding noise also quieted down.

Because everyone can see that Yan Zhenglong is under pressure from the World Wushu Association, will he apologize?

Once he disobeys the order of the World Wushu Association, Yan Zhenglong will be expelled from the World Wushu Association, and all the treatment will be lost, and he will be punished by the martial arts circles of various countries!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Zhenglong, some of them felt resentment, some regretted it, and some gloated about it.

Most Chinese people have a backlog of anger in their chests!

The World Martial Arts Association and Fusang are simply deceiving!

Chinese art is the largest and oldest inheritance in the world today.

To actually apologize to a small Fuso karate family!

Sad, lamentable!

Why.

Sighing, Yan Zhenglong's waist slowly bent down...

"No, Master Yan!"

"Don't do it, you are one of the representatives of Chinese martial arts, you can't apologize to the Yamashita clan!"

"Damn the Fusang Mountain Clan, it's too hateful!"

Looking at the warehouse at the foot of the mountain on the opposite side, he has a proud and proud face, and his son Tengzhong, who is a virtue, all show arrogance.

The end is set.

With Secretary Wang of the World Martial Arts Association here, Yan Zhenglong had to smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach if he refused to accept it!

However.

Sudden change!

The moment Yan Zhenglong was about to bend over, a figure had already walked up to him, directly pinched his shoulders, and straightened him.

Everyone looked in shock and saw that Chen Ping was standing beside Yan Zhenglong with one hand in his trouser pocket.

"Master Yan, you are one of the representatives of Chinese martial arts. You must not bend your spine."

Chen Ping said, his eyes were shining brightly, staring at Wang Degui, Shanxia Gecang and others who had different expressions on the opposite side.

Yan Zhenglong trembled violently when he heard the words!

yes.

This is the backbone, the backbone of Chinese people, and the backbone of Chinese martial arts!

He can't bend!

"Who are you?"

Before the Gecang at the foot of the mountain could ask questions, the lackey Wang Degui had already stood up, pointed at Chen Ping angrily and asked.

"An ordinary Chinese." Chen Ping replied flatly.

Immediately, Wang Degui roared: "Presumptuous! How dare you meddle in the affairs of our World Wushu Association?!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sky, and then...

boom!

With one kick, Chen Ping kicked Wang Degui's chest fiercely, and the latter flew upside down for several meters, and fell to the ground with a thump!

follow!

Chen Ping stepped forward, stomping heavily on Wang Degui's chest!

The action is done in one go, without muddle along!

puff!

Wang Degui spat out a mouthful of blood, glared at Chen Ping hoarsely, and shouted: "Damn you! How dare you hit me! I am the secretary of the World Wushu Association. I want the World Wushu Association to remove the name of the Longmen Club. I want to launch a campaign against Guoshu!" The investigation order will revoke the status of your martial arts in the World Wushu Association!"

However.

Chen Ping looked down at Wang Degui on the ground coldly, flattened his head, and showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Oh? World Wushu Association? Very powerful?"