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Chapter 157 How dare a palm-sized small place dare to be arrogant

Chapter 157 How dare a palm-sized small place dare to be arrogant
City Z, the famous capital of narcissus in the country, has many picturesque ancient street buildings and various beautiful and charming scenic spots. Blossoming is like a shrunken version of white clouds...

On Shengli Road, in front of a large courtyard, Zhao Gangjun jumped off Flame's back amidst the shock and exclamation of passers-by, patted Flame's neck to let him stay at the door first, turned around and stepped on Looking at the old wooden door that collapsed to the ground suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared from the tiger's eyes, and at this moment, an arrogant voice came from the courtyard:
"Your kung fu is not good... Wing Chun of country Z is nothing more than that, you guys, it's a big deal..."

The contemptuous and disdainful sneer made Zhao Gangjun's face turn cold instantly, especially when he heard this most annoying language, Zhao Gangjun walked in without even thinking about raising his legs, and opened his mouth and shouted: "A projectile the size of a slap Dare to come to my great country to act wildly, how can a person like you with black patent leather lanterns know the power of a century-old Wing Chun?"

The loud, sarcasm and disdainful voice came into the courtyard, making everyone in the courtyard startled, including those who were lying on the ground and howling, showing a bit of surprise, especially the one lying on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The young woman's pretty face was overjoyed when she heard the voice, but then she became worried...

And an old man who had just stood up from his chair, with a furious face on his face, also had doubts in his vicissitudes of eyes when he heard this, and looked towards the patio barrier...

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Zhao Gangjun walked into the courtyard with steady steps. When the tiger looked at the messy courtyard and Yan Ruoxi who was lying on the ground with a pale and weak face, a palpitation flashed in his eyes. His indifferent, burly body exuded a shocking aura at the same time...

"who are you?"

"Shut up, the weak don't have the right to speak, and you are the weak..."

The men lying on the ground glared angrily. Seeing the arrogant posture of the little enemy, they were filled with anger and shame at the same time.Just like what the middle-aged enemy said, they have practiced Wing Chun for more than ten years, but none of them is an opponent of this enemy. They are indeed weak in the martial arts world. shaken...

"Weak people?" Zhao Gangjun's tiger eyes flashed brightly, looking at those gray-faced men, he sighed in his heart and shouted violently: "No wonder you can't even beat a small enemy. Wu Yizi trains a heart. If you are strong, you can break through all dharmas, if your heart is empty, you will retreat, how can a heart without courage and faith be invincible in the martial arts full of thorns..."

The sound as low as thunder blasted the entire courtyard, shaking everyone's minds. The broken eyes of those men who were shaken by martial arts suddenly gathered together, and a glimmer of light rose from their gloomy hearts, which made their wavering minds stabilize again. After coming down, all of them looked grateful and at the same time looked at this ordinary-looking boy with surprise...

As for the old man standing by the chair, his vicissitudes eyes were also shining, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes looking at Zhao Gangjun...

Sensing the extraordinaryness of Zhao Gangjun, the eyes of the middle-aged little enemy showed a trace of solemnity, and the tiger's kiss opened his mouth and a question came out: "Go out if you are not from Wing Chun, and you are not allowed to come in here today, or you will kill..."

Hearing this, Zhao Gangjun didn't pay attention to him, and walked up to Yan Ruoxi, and when he helped her up from the ground, he spent a force of vitality for her, and after suppressing her injury, he said solemnly : "The viscera and six internal organs have all shifted, thanks to the young master who came in time, otherwise you would have to suffer from a hidden illness!"

Listening to Yan Ruoxi's indifferent words, she felt warm and shocked at the same time. When Zhao Gangjun held her right hand, Yan Ruoxi suddenly felt a strong air rushing into her body. However, when the airflow containing a mighty atmosphere entered the body, it immediately suppressed the turbulent viscera, and even the dislocation was corrected...

The pale complexion also slowly returned to rosy, and Yan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes also showed a touch of admiration when she was shocked, and said in her heart: This energy alone is no less than three times thicker than mine, no wonder my old lady I can't beat him... I don't know if he can beat this little enemy who has stepped into the life-shattering realm!
Sensing the worry in her eyes, Zhao Gangjun withdrew his vitality and grinned, "Don't worry, a small enemy is nothing to worry about..."

"Arrogance..." Before Zhao Gangzhen could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by that middle-aged little enemy. His ugly face was full of anger, and when the tiger kissed his big mouth, his eyes were full of disdain and snorted. : "At a young age, there is no madman, and the heart is high..."

"Who taught your Chinese?" Zhao Gangjun interrupted him with a wave of his hand, turned his head to look at his kite-shouldered and jackal-eyed face, and sneered sarcastically: "Our country Z has a profound and profound culture. Dare to show off an idiom that you don’t know the meaning of, you really deserve to come out of that unknown group!”

"Baga..." The ugly middle-aged enemy was furious, and when he waved his samurai robe, he pushed out the samurai sword an inch, staring coldly and shouted: "The citizen of my country R is you Waiting for the untouchables to insult the land? Today, you must die, and only your blood can serum shame..."

And the two beautiful women in black clothes behind him also locked onto Zhao Gangjun tightly with their beautiful eyes, blocking the road with slight movement of footsteps.

Zhao Gangjun, who took this scene into his eyes, didn't care. He was disdainful in his heart and at the same time his rough face smiled lightly. He was just about to speak when he felt someone pulling the corner of his clothes. He turned his head and saw Yan Ruoxi looking at him worriedly, and said : "Ugly... Gangbang, be careful, this little enemy is uglier than you, but his strength is really powerful..."

"Uh..." Hearing such a sentence, Zhao Gangjun felt as if a thousand horses were galloping through his heart. What does it mean to be uglier than me?Is the young master ugly?Zhao Gangjun really wanted to question her in front of her face, but after seeing the worry from the bottom of her face, a warm current rose in his heart.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Zhao Gangjun nodded: "Isn't it just the realm of breaking fate, I know..."

Looking at his calm expression, while Yan Ruoxi was surprised, the old man behind her said: "Young man, let me be the old man, you are still young..."

Hearing this, Zhao Gangjun's heart warmed up. How could he not be able to hear the meaning expressed in the old man's words and demeanor? You can take the opportunity to escape!Looking at the gray-haired but righteous old man in front of him, Zhao Gangjun grinned while admiring him:
"Uncle, in the early years, so many enemies and ancestors killed them. Although I, Zhao Gangjun, can't compare with them, I am not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Although the age of Gangjun has just reached the crown, I am full of blood. But it’s not cold, the mere three small enemies dare to come here to stir up trouble, insulting our country Z’s martial arts with brazen words... a dog like this will not dare to come next time until they get scared after being beaten!"

Not only did the words move the old man's face, but even Yan Ruoxi who was beside him showed radiance, and those pale men lying on the ground also showed admiration.

"Dog? Hahaha..." The enemy in the middle laughed proudly, his expression was as crazy as crazy, and after laughing wildly for a while, he sneered coldly: "Are you talking about yourself? Yes, I miss you When the empire of country R rode all over country Z, you untouchables were like dogs...haha, today, you are so weak, haha..."

"You, Shabi, won't suddenly become insane, right?" Zhao Gangjun stopped Yan Ruoxi, looked at the middle-aged enemy with tiger eyes, looked at his disgusting face with big eyes and big mouth, and said jokingly in his eyes: "Z How can the details of the country be understood by barbaric people like you! It is because the young master was not born in that era, otherwise..."

"Otherwise so what?" A woman dressed in black standing behind the middle-aged enemy interrupted Zhao Gangjun, her rather pretty face was full of a proud smile and said: "What's the use of talking lip service, everyone says how good Wing Chun is in country Z!" It's amazing, but it's not like being beaten by Ku Zijun as usual, it's simply vulnerable..."

After the middle-aged enemy heard her praise, a gleam of joy appeared on his ugly face, he turned and nodded excitedly at her, and said an enemy language.

"Little girl, Z mandarin is quite slick!" Zhao Gangjun looked at her with a strange face, and through the induction of Qi machine, Zhao Gangjun found that this woman's strength was much stronger than that Kuzijun, and his heart was weird. At the same time, Tiger Eyes stared at her exquisite figure, and said with a playful smile: "Isn't it rumored that all the women of my little enemy are coquettish? Why are you so serious!"

"idiot…"

"Ku Zijun..."

"Hey, Miss Jippy, please let me kill him..."

The woman in black waved her hand to stop the middle-aged enemy, and turned her eyes to look at Zhao Gangjun, with the jade bracelet in front of her, and smiled calmly: "You are very unconvinced and also hate us, since this gives you a chance to challenge me Warriors of country R, ​​if you win, you can leave, and they can live, if you lose, you all must die..."

"Do you think this is your group?" Yan Ruoxi frowned, glared at them angrily, and said angrily, "This is country Z, is this a place for you to run wild!"

"Country Z? Haha..." The three little enemies looked at each other and laughed. After the laughter stopped, the woman in black snorted disdainfully: "You guys won't understand this, let alone kill you, No matter how many people we kill, we can get out of this group safely, because it's like the back garden..."

The arrogance revealed the superior words, which made everyone's complexion change. Even after hearing these words, Zhao Gangjun's heart suddenly burst into flames. He stared at this abominable woman with tiger eyes, and his heart rose. The urge to hang her naked on the street and beat her up...

"It's just right, I still hate myself for being born at the wrong time, since you are looking for death, then I will give you a ride..."

Hearing this, the three little enemies looked at each other, and after nodding each other, the middle-aged man stepped on a pair of wooden clogs and took a step forward. While waving his samurai robe, he drew out his right hand and opened his mouth. Kai Senran smiled: "Yagyumon's cool son, Mei Chuan, please advise..."

When the words fell, Kuzi Meichuan stepped on his feet, raised his samurai sword in his hand, and attacked Zhao Gangjun with his whole body. The samurai sword shone with cold light, exuding a daunting aura.While Yan Ruoxi and the old man were shaking, they wanted to rush forward, but they didn't want Zhao Gangjun to stop them, and their bodies collided like a shell...

(End of this chapter)

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