"What did you say, boy?"

Chen Yiyun's face changed and his pretty face was full of evil spirit.

How dare you say that your master is not an opponent of the Japanese?

Yang Zongbao's face was also slightly dissatisfied.

This hasn't been fought yet. This boy actually said he couldn't do it?

"Young man, you can eat and talk freely. Do you know who I am?" Yang Zongbao said grimly.

"I don't mean to offend you, I'm just telling the truth!" Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"You are not really his opponent!"

"If you don't want to die, I advise you not to go!"

WOW!

The scene was in an uproar.

If this boy really doesn't give any face, can he say that master Yang will die when he goes up?

"Boy, you've gone too far!" Chen Yiyun can't help roaring out.

"My master is kind enough to help you out. You don't appreciate it. You dare to curse my master!"

Chen Yiyun's body trembles. She wants to kill the innocent boy with one hand!

"I don't know what to do!"

"A good heart is a donkey's liver and lung. What is it?"

"How can you grow other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige? It's unreasonable!"

Many people around are indignant and angry. This child is too speechless.

"Ha ha!"

"I think the boy is right!"

But at the moment, Kato Wulong is smiling, smiling very happily, "boy, it seems that your eyes are much stronger than these Chinese pigs, so, I'll take it easy and save your life later! You will follow my apprentice and be a servant for life! "

But the distant Yamamoto Jiro hears this, also cannot help sneering.

The master was considerate. After his hands were discarded, it was not very convenient. So he let the boy serve as a slave, a stool basin and a pedal for him!

"Cut the crap, master Taiji. Come down. I've heard that Taijiquan is famous in the Wulin of China for a long time. But in my opinion, it's just old people's exercise. I don't have much strength. I'd better come down and let me learn it!"

At this time, Kato Wulong began to challenge Yang Zongbao directly.

"Bold!"

"How dare you say that Taijiquan is exercise?"

Before Yang Zongbao spoke, Chen Yiyun could not help but roared on the spot.

Taiji has a broad and profound pulse. It is famous in the whole history of martial arts. How dare the Japanese people look down upon it? It's just reprehensible!

"I'm not in a hurry. I'll take off his head to see how arrogant he is!"

Yang Zongbao didn't talk any more. He didn't even have time to argue with Jiang Beichen, so he jumped into the valley.

His pace is very strange, seemingly soft, but it seems to shrink into inch general, blink of an eye, then came to the field.

"Thief, take your life!"

Yang Zongbao turned twice in the same place, just like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the dense grass leaves formed a huge ball, and then he rushed to Kato Wulong!

"A small skill of carving insects!"

Kato Wulong was not willing to be outdone and did not give in, so he rushed directly towards the ball.

A loud bang!

The ball burst, just like a lady in heaven!

Brush!

Just when the crowd was dazzled, a thin fist attacked Yang Zongbao in front like a beak.

The air cracked like a shell.

As soon as Yang Zongbao's face changed, he was not in a panic. He quickly pushed his hand to remove the force of the fist. He immediately stepped back two steps and carried back the previous strength.

Bang!

Kato Wulong's face changed. He stepped back several steps, and then he stopped!

"Good!"

"It's a master of Taiji!"

"Master Yang is very powerful. This game is sure to win!"

"Take the dog's head from the Japanese, let's have a drink and have fun!"

They clapped and cheered one after another, and the other masters couldn't help laughing.

This is the first time that Beiquan has gained the upper hand.

The oppressive atmosphere was relieved immediately.

"Hum, boy, are you sorry?" And at the moment that Chen Yi cloud is to Dynasty river north Chen cocked chin.

"My master's Taiji pushing hand, using softness to overcome hardness, just controls that man's boxing skill!"

"My master will win this game!"

"Now you kneel down to admit your mistake and apologize to Shifu. Maybe Shifu can recognize you as a disciple again for the sake of your youth and ignorance." Chen Yiyun opened his mouth with a banter on his face.

Just now, master's push palm is wonderful, which has proved the strength of Taiji pulse.

The battle will soon be over!"You're going to lose!" Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"It's true to overcome hardness with softness, but it depends on hardness. Your master's softness is not enough to restrain the other's hardness!" Jiang Beichen spoke again.

"Hard to reply?" Chen yiyundun was so angry that he didn't expect that in this case, the boy still insisted on his own opinion.

Now I really want to blow this son of a bitch with one fist.

The people around are also indignant. This boy is too shameful. The Taiji master on his side is not optimistic about him. He is optimistic about a Japanese.

Besides, Master Zhang has already gained an advantage!

"If you don't believe it, wait and see!" Jiang Beichen doesn't want to explain too much.

"But don't worry, if he can't hold on, I'll take the first step to save his life!"

Hearing this, Chen Yiyun was stunned.

"This guy, do you want to help master Zhang?"

"Don't you know how many kilos you have?"

"It's ridiculous

The others were completely speechless.

"Boy, if you really don't know how to praise me, let's make a bet. If my master wins, you will come to my Taiji gate and be a worker. You will serve tea and water, wash and cook all your life!" Chen Yiyun shouts angrily. If he doesn't take a breath, it's hard to get rid of his hatred.

"What if you lose?" Jiang Chen is joking.

"Then I'll be your maid, take off your clothes and shoes, and be your servant girl all the time." Chen Yiyun called out directly.

Hearing this, people's eyes were full of greed.

Chen Yiyun is a famous beauty of Beiquan school. She wants to have a waist and a shape. What's more, she has reached the realm of pneumatics at a young age!

Such a beautiful woman with online beauty, if she can be accompanied, it's a great blessing.

However, in the eyes of the public, Chen Yiyun will never lose.

After all, they all have confidence in Yang Zongbao.

"Well, that's what you said!" Jiangbeichen shook his head, he just said it, did not expect that this girl is more real.

"Well! Then wait and see. Don't cheat at that time! Otherwise, hum... " Chen Yiyun coldly threatened a sentence.

If the other party dares to cheat, she will tie him back, whip him a hundred times, and then be a slave in the woodshed.

At this time, the contest between Yang Zongbao and Kato Wulong has become white hot.

It's more than 50 moves for you to come and go.

All of Kato's fists were defused or even pushed back by Yang Zongbao.

At first, Yang Zongbao was a little disdainful.

After all, he is not afraid of the strength of the other party, and can completely dissolve it.

But later, he obviously felt that Kato's power was still increasing.

Even in the end, he began to have some difficulty. After 50 moves, Yang Zongbao felt a severe pain in his palm and began to tremble slightly.

"You haven't reached the limit yet?" Yang Zongbao began to panic, and finally understood that this Kato Wulong did not seriously fight with him, it was completely casual.

"Did you find out a little late?" Kato's face was like a cat playing with a mouse.

"All right, that's about it!"

"I know the way of Taijiquan, and you can go to die!"

As soon as the words came to an end, takero Kato stepped forward and waved his fist according to Yang Zongbao's push hand. The fist path turned into a shadow and finally seemed to be superimposed together.

But Yang Zongbao's push hand finally reached the limit. With a click, his whole arm broke instantly, and a steel fist slammed on his chest.

Yang Zongbao spat out a big mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out in an instant.

This is not over, the next second Kato Wulong avatar shadow again catch up, ready to wave his fist again!

"Master!"

Chen Yiyun screamed out, his voice full of despair.

All of them raised their heart to their throat.

Master Yang is afraid that he will be more or less lucky if he gets this blow!