"Hahaha..." Wu Feng smiled heartily, and the laughter echoed in the hall.

Wu Feng was usually defiant and arrogant, so his popularity was not very good, and many people blatantly supported Zhao Hong: "Brother Zhao, get rid of that crazy boy!"

"I can't wait to see Wu Feng deflated, hahaha..."

Wu Feng walked to the front of the stage, jumped up, turned around and stared angrily: "Damn it, who is talking behind the back, who has the ability to come up and fight Lao Tzu for [-] rounds!"

There was a sudden silence in the field, and there were very few people who dared to fight him.And powerful people don't want to cause this trouble, and there is no good fruit to eat against Wu Feng. [

Compared with Wu Feng's madness, Zhao Hong is very elegant. Over 40 years old is indeed very old in the martial arts hall, with an amiable smile on his face, he walked onto the stage step by step slowly.

"Are you here for an embroidery competition?" Wu Feng pointed at Zhao Hong, laughed and said, "You're too old, let's see how good your grandson is at home, what kind of world do you come out to compete with us young people!"

"I can't help it, I have to make a living." Zhao Hong said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Zhao Hong's smiling face, Wu Feng became angry. Normally, Zhao Hong was very popular, and was respected and loved by the members of the Wutang.But Wu Feng was not welcomed by everyone, but with a pair of strong fists, no one dared to fight against him.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!" Wu Feng rushed over impatiently, using all his strength at the beginning, he wanted to get rid of Zhao Hong as soon as possible.Zhao Hong, on the other hand, was calm and calm, seeing Wu Feng attacking, he was as stable as Mount Tai.When Wu Feng's fist approached, Zhao Hongcai made some weird gesture, Wu Feng's fist changed its trajectory, and staggered a few steps to the side.

"Tai Chi!" The knowledgeable members in the audience exclaimed.

Wu Feng stood still and looked at Zhao Hong in disbelief.And Zhao Hong still had a smile on his face, but he assumed the most common posture in Tai Chi.

"The white crane spreads its wings!" Zhao Hong spread his arms.

"Hahaha..." Wu Feng laughed loudly, pointed at Zhao Hongshang and said out of breath, "Could it be that these past few months, have you gone to learn art from those old men in the park?"

Zhao Hong smiled and did not answer, but hooked his index finger at Wu Feng, full of provocation.

"Don't play tricks!" Wu Feng was furious, he wouldn't take these fancy things in his eyes!

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