Chapter 630

Hearing the speech, all the onlookers were trembling in their hearts!

What a proud voice!

Should the people at the foot of the mountain kneel down to apologize?

Don't he know that the Shanxia people are in the ascendant and have the top voice in Fusang martial arts.

Moreover, it is one of the candidates for the next Council of the World Wushu Association!

To make the Yamashita people apologize is to let Fusang martial arts circles apologize.

How could that be possible?

How arrogant!

Yan Zhenglong is also frightened by Chen Ping's tone and tone of voice. He can't help nodding and praising Chen Ping in his heart.

It's bold and courageous!

If he can, he wants to take Chen Ping as his apprentice!

If Chen Ping knew this idea, he would roll his eyes.

Even Zhou Changping personally presented Qigong to the Zhou family, but Chen Ping didn't ask for it.

Can Yan Zhenglong's position in the field of Chinese martial arts compare with that of Zhou Changping?

Of course, these are afterwords.

Now, the situation is so grim.

At the foot of the mountain, his eyes were full of anger and cold, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He pointed to Chen Ping and said, "Damn it! You impudent and arrogant fellow, I will defeat you with my own hands, and then break your limbs, let you see with your own eyes, I will crush the martial arts you are proud of

After he had finished this sentence, a group of Fusang warriors behind him all raised their arms and cried, "yes! We Fusang are the orthodox martial arts. The so-called national skills are rubbish and deceptive

"Don't you apologize to us! Otherwise, we Fusang warriors will step down your Longmen guild hall in person

"I'm sorry to you! Especially you arrogant guy, you must have a caesarean section to apologize! "

Suddenly, the opposite Fusang samurai, the crowd angry.

Naturally, Longmen guild hall is no exception. More and more disciples of Longmen guild hall rush out.

It seems that two forces have formed, competing against each other!

The situation is imminent!

Duan Ru stood in the crowd, his eyes shining, his fist clenched, looking at the background of Chen Ping.

At this moment, Chen Ping is the idol of Duan Ru!

He wants to be like Chen Ping, with the strength of one person, boldly facing thousands of troops!

"Sorry! Damn it, Tengzhong must apologize! "

"You Fusang warriors, get out of our territory!"

"Our national skills are orthodox. Your martial arts in Fusang are passed down by our ancestors."

The two sides, fierce quarrel, who will not let who!

A situation in which the sword is at war.

Yan Zhenglong stood on Chen Ping's side and asked anxiously, "don't you worry that this will cause unnecessary trouble?"

Chen Ping chuckled indifferently and said, "what's the trouble? This is Yan Zhenglong's Longmen guild hall. It's also our situation. Can a small Fusang martial arts group make waves? Since some people try their best to make a big noise, we might as well light the dynamite barrel ourselves. "

Yan Zhenglong hears the speech and looks at Chen Ping carefully.

This son is not an ordinary person. He is resourceful.

Can he see through the plot behind it.

Great!

"Yan doesn't know his name yet." Yan Zhenglong said.

"His name is Chen Ping. My grandfather brought him here." Zhou lingxuan, who would come out, said discontented.

Damn Chen Ping, what are you pretending to be? If something happens, you'll have to deal with it.

"Mr. Zhou?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhenglong's heart trembled and he became more curious about Chen Ping.

It's really extraordinary to be brought by Mr. Zhou.

At a time when the two sides were getting more and more excited, they were about to start a group war.

Over there, there comes another group of Fusang warriors.

A look at the other party's style, you know it is not a simple character.

Yan Zhenglong, Chen Ping and others also saw it.

"Here it is."

Yan Zhenglong's eyes grew colder and his voice sank.

"Yes, here it is." Chen Ping echoed.

"Tengzhong! Don't be rude. This is Longmen guild hall, not our Shanxia family! "

He was a middle-aged man, walking like a dragon and tiger, wearing a black plum blossom kimono and wooden clogs. His eyes were overcast like hawks and falcons, and he had a small moustache.

Behind him, there was a Wushu delegation, all of whom were from Fusang Wushu Association and many from World Wushu Association.

Mountain Pavilion!

The current patriarch of the people at the foot of the mountain!

Father of Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain!

It is also him who, with the power of one person, integrates the forces of karate in Fusang and takes the throne of the first family of karate.

This man, careful in mind, ruthless and ambitious, was rated as the most outstanding karate major in Fusang!

"Father! These damned pigs humiliate the karate of our people at the foot of the mountain! They want to stop usAt the foot of the mountain, Tengzhong saw his father coming. He bent down and nodded.

At the same time, he also glanced at Chen Ping and Yan Zhenglong.

"Fart! Clearly, it is you who deliberately hurt people at the foot of the mountain! "

"That's right. You are so shameless at the foot of the mountain. Are you so shameless?"

In an instant, those martial brothers in Longmen guild hall were all angry.

However.

In the face of their anger, Tengzhong disdained to hold his head high and defiantly said: "the defeated general, there is no need to say more! If you don't accept it, you can challenge me

"You

"I'll challenge you!"

"I'll challenge you too!"

All of a sudden, all the disciples of Longmen guild hall were angry!

It's too arrogant to jump down the mountain!

But.

But Yan Zhenglong said in a deep voice, "that's enough! Get out of here

In an instant, all the excited disciples of Longmen guild hall retreated to Yan Zhenglong.

At the moment, Yan Zhenglong, with a cold look on his face, stares at the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, and asks in a deep voice: "the pavilion at the foot of the mountain is generally reserved to test the strength. But your son shanxiatengzhong, disregarding the regulations of the martial arts circles, gives my disciples all his strength and adds more killing moves! Tonight, if the people at the foot of the mountain don't give me an explanation of Longmen guild hall, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get out of this martial arts school! "

After hearing this, he said in very fluent Chinese: "Yan Zhenglong, that's the rule of your national art, not the regulation of our people at the foot of the mountain. Since it's a competition, we should try our best. If we lose, don't blame others. You should thank my son Tengzhong for being merciful. Otherwise, your apprentice would have been dead already! "

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

This is to protect his son, Yan Zhenglong and Longmen guild hall against him!

Yan Zhenglong was also furious in an instant and roared: "the pavilion at the foot of the mountain is the Longmen guild hall, which is the boundary of Chinese martial arts. Everything should be carried out according to the regulations of Chinese martial arts! What do you want to do at the foot of the mountain? Do you stir up disputes between Chinese martial arts and Fusang martial arts? "