super abandoned son-in-law

Chapter 400

Chapter 412

Many people behind Song Qiu heard his 'translation' and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I think he should say that the plane is about to take off, everyone, please prepare, if we can't beat it, we will withdraw."

"Hahaha, please communicate in Chinese."

"The top five South American masters, they were intercepted before leaving the airport, and now they are so shameless that they are surrounded by one."

"I feel that Sister Fairy can destroy the team."

"From what you said, I suddenly felt like Sister Shenxian was steeling a gun at the airport."

As the crowd spoke, there was a sudden exclamation.

The four masters representing the peak combat power in South America gathered together and displayed their strongest means at the same time, trying to defeat Nangong Yun with a thunderous force.

At this point, no one will think about fighting alone anymore, as long as they can defeat Nangong Yun and regain face for the South American boxing world, that's enough.

Song Qiu held his breath and looked at Nangong Yun who was already surrounded, "Sister Yun's Liuyunfei sleeve skill, can one defeat four?"

Chu Chen smiled slightly, "What Sister Yun is displaying now is not Liuyunfei's sleeve skills."

At this time, everyone saw it again.

Nangong Yun used a brand-new set of palms to fight against the four masters. The white clothes were still eye-catching. Facing the extremely swift and fierce offensive, the belt fluttered and the body was free.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Even Gong Changhong couldn't tell, his eyes were shocked.

The youth Xiaoyou was completely stunned, "I feel that Miss Nangong's figure seems to be floating up directly, moving with the wind. Is...is she really a fairy?"

It's not just the young Xiaoyou who feels this way, but everyone else has noticed it too.

Nangong Yun's footsteps are unrestrained, and his figure rises with the wind. He is like playing in the world. When he occasionally strikes a palm, he is even more free and easy. a feeling of.

"This is another Chinese Kung Fu that I have never touched before." White Calvin exclaimed, his eyes showing a strong shock.

"Huaxia Kung Fu, it's too scary."

At the same time, the four of them felt a sense of their own insignificance welling up in their hearts.

Even if it is an all-out impact, it cannot compete.

Song Qiu wished to stretch his eyes wide to his forehead, watching Nangong Yun gradually gain the upper hand in the battle.

"If Bajiquan represents martial strength, and flowing clouds and flying sleeves represent elegance," then, this set of palm techniques completely released a majestic feeling. "Song Qiu's eyes were hot and excited. He loved this palm technique so much. Surrounded by the enemy, he was free and unrestrained, doing whatever he wanted, as if teasing the enemy, walking in the garden, but it was helpless.

"Brother-in-law, what kind of palm is this?" Song Qiu couldn't help asking.

Many people nearby also raised their ears subconsciously.

After all, for them, such a miraculous palm technique was unheard of.

This is the real Chinese ancient martial arts!

"Actually, we have all learned the formulas of this palm technique." Chu Chen smiled.

Hearing this, Song Qiu was taken aback for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, "I also learned it?"

Chu Chen nodded, "For example, when Peng migrated to Nanmingye, the water hit three thousand miles, and the one who swung up [-] miles, and the one who went to rest in June."

After Chu Chen finished speaking, Song Qiu's eyes became more confused.

Song Qiu, "Sounds familiar, but have I learned it?"

slacker student!

The corner of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

At this time, a person who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the two suddenly blurted out, "This is Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou"."

Song Qiu was stunned.

A piece of "Xiaoyaoyou" has become a practice formula for this set of miraculous palm techniques?

"This is called the palm of the free game." Chu Chen said, "It also means free and easy world, playing in the world."

Song Qiu bowed his head in shame.

Chu Chen patted him on the shoulder, "You know the importance of reading. If you can't read well, you won't even be qualified to learn your favorite palm technique."

Unfettered Palm Technique!
Everyone looked at Nangong Yun, and some people recalled the text of "Xiaoyaoyou" in their minds, but they felt the charm of carefree from Nangongyun.

"Xiaoyaoyou's palm moves are eclectic, and they pay attention to doing whatever they want." Chu Chen said, "Actually, these kung fu are just for Sister Yun to play when she is idle and bored."

boom!
Wright Mullen was hit by a palm and fell to the ground with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He just heard Chu Chen's words in his ears again. He immediately looked at Zhao Tianhao. Zhao Tianhao hesitated for a moment, but still translated truthfully.

Wright Mullen spat out a mouthful of blood arrows.

Is this just for playing kung fu when you are bored?

This sentence is not very lethal, but it is too insulting.

It's fine to kill someone, but he still has the heart to kill!
Wright Mullen roared, jumped up, and a burst of strength burst out from his body, and rushed towards Nangong Yun.

Nangong Yun slapped Wright Mullen flying with an unexpected slap.

The next battle was even more suspenseless.

In less than 5 minutes, none of the five South American masters could stand up.

Nangong Yun happened to be standing in the middle of the five people who fell to the ground, with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering and spotless.

Zhong Dingying quickly freezes the picture, extremely excited.

"Win! Brother Zhang, did you see it? The so-called South American feast turned out to be a joke in the end. According to me, this is a feast of ancient Chinese martial arts." Zhong Dingying said excitedly, "From Bajiquan to Liuyun Feixiu Kung Fu, the last set of majestic and majestic free travel palms, fully demonstrated the Kung Fu background of China's ancient martial arts!"

"Sister Immortal gave these so-called peak South American martial arts a lesson in ancient Chinese martial arts."

"I suddenly wanted to see what kind of expression the South American delegation in Weiyang Boxing Gym would have when they saw this scene."

"He came here with such a big fanfare, but he found out that he was just a bronze team."

"Sister Immortal really wiped out the team."

"Hahaha! The five masters wanted to bully Chu Chen aggressively, but they were dealt with by Master Chu Chen alone."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll go back and recite "Getaway" first."

Chu Chen stepped up, looked at Zhao Tianhao, and said with a smile, "Do you want to run naked around the airport?"

Hearing this, Zhao Tianhao's complexion changed drastically, he staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground.

I can't believe it even if I beat them to death, the five South American masters just lost like this.

For the first time in his life, Zhao Tianhao had doubts about South American martial arts...

"Is that... vulnerable?"

Zhao Tianhao's face was extremely pale.

"Check it yourself, the fastest flight, let them go back." Chu Chen's eyes turned cold.

Zhao Tianhao hurriedly took out his mobile phone and quickly booked a ticket. Chu Chen suddenly regretted his life and asked him to run naked to the airport.

"Never challenge Huaxia Kungfu."

Chu Chen glanced at the five masters who were "playing dead" on the ground, and didn't bother to pay any attention to it. He looked up at the more and more people around, "Sister Yun, let's go."

Nangong Yun nodded, but just as he was about to go outside, a crowd suddenly came towards them.

"Senior, senior!" Zhong Dingying rushed to the front, "Can I interview you?"

Nangong Yun frowned slightly and looked at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen and Song Qiu stood in front, protecting Nangong Yun behind them, "Everyone, please step aside."

"I just have one question." Zhong Dingying asked loudly, "Excuse me, what is the real Chinese Kung Fu."

"Kung fu? Don't talk nonsense, we don't know much kung fu." Chu Chen took Nangong Yun's hand and performed the Qiankun step. The figures of the two moved like ghosts, and they passed through the crowd and walked into the distance.

Only Song Qiu was left in a daze.

Everyone surrounded Song Qiu.

Song Qiu cried, "I really don't know kung fu! I'm just an ordinary boxing gym student. I don't know Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" either."

(End of this chapter)