Nan Jinshen's entire movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, so smooth that people can't catch their eyes.

Hearing a loud thud, in front of everyone's eyes, Fujiwara Kamihiro, a seasoned old fox, was hammered off by an indifferent and handsome man, threw it out, and fell into the middle of the dojo.

Dizzy from the fall, covered in injuries.

"Yeah, hubby, you won, you did a great job, you're amazing, I like you so much!"

Su Yuyan saw that her husband made a very quick move, and in less than three moves, he beat this old fox with high self-esteem, and immediately stood up excitedly and applauded.

For a while, apart from the stunned exclamations of the disciples in the entire Taekwondo gym, there was only the arrogant cheers of young girls in the air.

The black shirt on Nan Jinshen's body was not disturbed in the slightest, and he had already knocked down his opponent. He attacked quickly and ruthlessly. With the help of his strength, he directly abolished Fujiwara Kamihiro's right leg joint and smashed it ruthlessly. Fell out.

This is the real ruthless, accurate and stable!

Fujiwara Kamihiro instantly felt a sense of powerlessness like a dragonfly shaking a boulder. Although the two fought only two or three short moves, he had already seen the gap in the middle.

This man is very powerful, extremely calm analysis ability, extremely terrifying explosive ability, and extremely terrifying martial arts talent.

Such a man's moves are extremely dangerous, and the changes in his moves are extremely terrifying. It can be said that he has at least obtained the strength of more than tenth rank of the underworld. The fighting mode has become his instinct, and he is not his opponent.

"You, who is the master?" Fujiwara Kamihiro reluctantly climbed from the ground, limping his right leg that was easily abolished by the other party, and questioned his eyes with fire.

Nan Jinshen's arrogance has been engraved in his bones since he was born, which makes him look down on the Japanese in front of him. His magnetic voice is accompanied by cold disgust: "You don't deserve to know"

"You are arrogant! I have been treating you with courtesy again and again in vain, you don't know what's good or bad!"

Killing intent flashed in Fujiwara Kamihiro's sharp pupils, and there was a trace of strong unwillingness and hatred after being defeated.

He gestured to his more than 20 disciples with his eyes, staring at Nan Jinshen as if he were looking at prey.

"I do not need"

Nan Jinshen took out the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it slowly. He wiped off the touch with his wide palm. He didn't like being touched by a third person other than his wife.

Fujiwara Kamihiro's eyes narrowed suddenly. He wanted to catch the two people who had humiliated him. He stepped back with a lame leg and ordered his disciple: "Come on together and kill him!"

"Stop it! What the hell are you guys trying to do?" Su Yuyan suddenly saw that these people had already taken sticks in their hands, and was looking at Nan Jinshen!

She was so angry that she ran to her husband and wanted to fight side by side with him and teach these shameless people a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Fujiwara Kamihiro sneered and ordered loudly: "What if I just bully the less with more? Thinking of my territory, you are still tender. Disciples, give me a lesson, and then teach this couple a lesson. Dog men and women!"

Dog men and women?

Nan Jinshen heard these three words, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited. He pulled his wife behind him, white shirt and black suit pants, with a tall and slender back. Students in taekwondo uniforms.

The tall figure, the delicate face, the thin lips like a knife, pursed tightly, exuding a terrifying aura.

"You are the second person who dares to speak swear words in front of me—" Nan Jinshen was right. The first person who spoke swear words and insulted his mother back then had already been bribed by him as a killer and chopped off his limbs. And the tongue, tossed in the trash.

Now, this Fujiwara Kamihiro is the second person who dares to speak rudely in front of him.

It's okay to scold him, dare to scold his wife, court death!

Nan Jinshen raised his chin slightly, and the depths of Rumo's eyes burst out with an aura of a strong man. He looked at the more than 20 opponents who rushed up aggressively and attacked him, directly hacking, hooking, and backspin Kicks, over-the-shoulder throws... Knock down these people one by one with quick and simple moves.

A terrifying feeling pervaded him, a terrifying murderous aura, without the slightest sloppiness, just like the king of kung fu in the movie, punching these students who rushed up directly with one punch, smashed into tears, with blue noses and swollen faces, Face to the ground, wailing and screaming in pain—

This is also the first time Su Yuyan has seen her husband single out 20 people. It's just too powerful. He has one leg and one leg, and he is as sharp as the king of hell.