Chapter 352

"Well, you can go and talk to Biaozi tomorrow. Xu Tong still doesn't want to move there, but Qin Lang can still move." Diao Zhan then orders Han Qiang with a sneer.

"Biaozi go to move?" Han Qiang hesitated for a moment and said with a bitter smile, "just because of the strength of Biaozi, I'm afraid that he can't move Qin Lang?"

"Ha ha, won't you let him play yin?"

Diao Zhan gave a gloomy smile, and then he whispered a few words in Han Qiang's ear.

Han Qiang couldn't help nodding.

At the same time, Jian and his elder martial brother Zhalong know that their master will come to China the day after tomorrow. They are very excited and want to revenge Qin Lang

Qin Lang didn't know all this. He was sleeping comfortably. He didn't go to work when he got up to dawn and finished washing. Instead, he lingered until the afternoon when he went to tenghai group to have a look.

But as soon as he got to the downstairs of tenghai building, he was blocked.

It's not others who stop him. It's Zhong Shaofeng who made love to the promise yesterday and was slapped by Qin Lang.

Today, Zhong Shaofeng is obviously well prepared. He has not only bodyguards, but also seven or eight helpers. They are all strong men like tigers, wearing karate suits.

In particular, the short footed strong man standing side by side with Zhong Shaofeng in front of him has extraordinary momentum and cold eyes, as if he can pick up people at any time.

Just look at it, Qin Lang knows that this short footed man is a good master.

"Boy, you don't want to leave today! I was cheated by you yesterday, and today I will let you know my strength! " Zhong Shaofeng drinks.

"No, I said Zhong. Are you sick? It's not enough to lose face once or twice. Do you want to lose face for a third time or a fourth time? You're not born cheap. "

Qin Lang holds his hands in front of his chest, shakes his legs and looks at Zhong Shaofeng with ease.

"Hum, boy, don't be arrogant! I didn't notice yesterday and I was knocked over by you. Today, I'm going to lose face with you. "

Zhong Shaofeng snorted coldly on his face, then pointed to the short man beside him and said, "this is my karate coach. His name is Takeo Matsumoto. He's an authentic Black Belt seven, a karate master. Later, he will help me teach you, let you know what is cruel

"Please teach me how to make friends with martial arts." Takeo Matsumoto uses poor Chinese boxing.

As soon as Qin Lang heard the name, he knew that Takeo Matsumoto was from Fusang. If he got the seventh section of the black belt by strength, he would be a good master.

However, Qin Lang still turned his lips. He really despised the so-called master, but he didn't like Fusang people. So he stirred up a fighting spirit in his heart and decided to teach each other a lesson to let Fusang know his strength and cruelty.

"Boy, if you have seed, accept our challenge. Don't be a shrinking turtle." Zhong Shaofeng worried about Qin Lang's retreat, sneered and urged him.

"I've played with guns and guns, killed people and bled. I've struggled on the edge of life and death, but I'm not afraid. I'm free today. I'll play with you. Come with me. I know there's a gym on the eighth floor of this building, and there's a boxing ring in it, so we can play it to our heart's content. "

Qin Lang's eyes flashed, his eyes swept the six people of Zhong Shaofeng, waving and turning to lead the way.

Matsumu Wufu's heart trembled and his face changed greatly. At the moment of colliding with Qin Lang's eyes, he saw a strong breath of king from Qin Lang, which only the strong could have.

Matsumu realized in an instant that Qin Lang was not simple. He was definitely a martial arts expert and should not be underestimated.

When he came to the gym on the eighth floor, Qin Lang didn't hesitate and stepped into the ring.

"Are you going to come one by one or together?" Qin Lang asked in a relaxed tone, moving his arm.

"Baga, you are too arrogant. I will teach you respect later."

Takeo Matsumoto was so angry that he was looked down upon. It was the first time he met him since he became famous. He is a karate black belt seven, master level master, no matter where he goes, he will be respected. When he came to Pinghai city to open the museum, he was praised as a guest of honor by such rich people as Zhong Shaofeng, who rushed to worship him as a teacher and gave him a lot of money.

Now Qin Lang is so ignored that he can't be angry. Qin Lang can be regarded as completely arousing his anger at the bottom of his heart.

"Wait a minute, I didn't notice yesterday. Today I'll clean you up first!" Zhong Shaofeng jumps into the ring and stands opposite Qin Lang.

Yesterday, he was confused by Qin lang. he always thought that was not the reason for his strength. It was Qin Lang's opportunism and his speed was too fast for him to react. Then again, he firmly believed that it would not be so miserable!

There are more than a dozen security guards in the gym. When they see the fighting on the spot, they are so excited that they move small benches to watch.

"Zhong Shao, it's not that I look down on you. I'm just telling you the truth. You really can't do it. You can't even fight me. How can you fight me?" Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders, looked scornful and said to Zhong Shaofeng with a smile."Dare to look down on me, I have to beat you today." Zhong Shaofeng was furious, his brain was hot, and a set of three consecutive kicks made him attack Qin Lang.

"Do you want to maim me? If you can't do it for 100 years, you'd better take my fist! "

Qin Lang moved under his feet and flashed to the side of Zhong Shaofeng. His fist flashed like lightning and went straight to Zhong Shaofeng's abdomen.

Zhong Shaofeng's three kicks are not over yet, and one foot is still in the air, so he can't dodge at all, so he takes a heavy punch.

"Oh..."

With a terrible roar, Zhong Shaofeng followed him like a broken kite, flying backwards and falling into the ring. He rolled a few times before he stopped.

Zhong Shaofeng covers his stomach and stares at his eyes. His body is arched like a shrimp. With the help of his companion, he takes a long time to breathe.

"Qin Lang You son of a bitch... " Zhong Shaofeng gritted his teeth, his lips trembled with pain and stammered.

"I said, you can't take a punch. You just don't believe it. You have to let me prove it with my strength. You are asking for trouble. Tut tut... "

Qin Lang shook his head. He did it and beat Zhong Shaofeng with one punch. Now, Zhong Shaofeng is in pain of breathing. He can't even stand up, let alone go on fighting.

Then, instead of looking at Zhong Shaofeng, Qin Lang breathed into his fist, looked at Takeo Matsumoto in his eyes, and then said, "Taijun, are you going to send that running dog to challenge me next?"

"Xiao Wu, go up and teach him karate." Takeo Matsumoto looked at a strong man on the right and made a color.