Let you deliver food, you become the savior?

Chapter 101 Master Uncle, Mighty!

this moment.

The hearts of everyone in the martial arts hall are raised in their throats!
Cheng Fang turned her head even more, and looked away from that young figure angrily and unbearably.

"Crack!"

The crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, stimulating the tympanic membranes in both ears.

"Dad, did you break his neck?"

Jin Songzhong's face froze, although he kept saying that he would kill him, but this was in Huaxia!
If you really kill someone in full view, you won't be able to escape the punishment...

But then.

"This, this," Jin Songzhong's terrified eyeballs bulged out, as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat, and he was speechless.

Not only that.

Everyone in the Taekwondo gym froze in shock, as if they had seen a ghost!

at this time.

An invincible existence in their minds...

Curator Kim.

The burly figure actually slumped down slowly, kneeling at the feet of the thin young man.

And the palm that reached out to the opponent's neck before.

At some point, he was pinched by the five fingers of one hand and punched on the forearm.

The forearm twisted into a V shape!

Obviously broken!
Even the broken bone spurs pierced the flesh, protruding from the underside of the sleeve of the Taoist uniform!

Bloody, quickly dyed red! ! !
at the same time.

Everyone in the martial arts hall looked at the back in front of them, dumbfounded!

Wang Yang, reflected in those pupils, suddenly seemed to transform from a weak grass into a majestic towering tree!
The hands with thin skin and tender flesh are like a pair of giant tongs!
This curator Jin, who is as strong as their master, is a ninth-degree black belt!
Second senior brother and second senior sister exist!

But reduced to a waste, kneeling there completely powerless to resist...

twitch!trembling!
Cheng Fang next to him couldn't help wondering, why did he fall into dead silence in an instant?
Shouldn't the little golden bastard be sarcastic?
Or... the other party's father accidentally beat the master uncle to death, scaring everyone in the Taekwondo Hall to a loss?

After a while.

"Master uncle is mighty!"

"Master uncle is invincible!"

"Master Uncle! Master Uncle!"

In her ears, the cheers of many juniors and juniors poured into her ears, and there was a deafening hum.

The waves of sound became stronger and stronger, as if they were blowing off the shopping malls and heading straight into the sky!
"Ok?"

Cheng Fang turned around inexplicably.

Tie Gangan also came to his senses, shook his head and looked.

As the senior brother and the second senior sister, the shock on their faces was even more horrified than Tingye's erotic face when they saw the scene in their eyes!
The bone is broken, isn't it Wang Yang?
It's Director Jin with a nine-dan black belt!

Are you dazzled?
She and him rubbed their eyes vigorously...

Master Uncle, it turns out that it is not for nothing!

Too strong!

Cheng Fang was so embarrassed when she thought of questioning him in the martial arts gym and letting him run away just now.

Tie Gan dare to worship fanaticism.

He became a master and uncle based on his real strength! ! !
suddenly.

Curator Jin, who was forced to kneel down, arched his other hand, elbowed with all his strength, and sneaked towards Wang Yang's crotch!

"what!"

Cheng Fang looked at the latter's defenseless indifference, and subconsciously shouted: "Uncle Master, be careful!"

After another crisp click.

In the eyes of everyone.

That young figure, with his understated fists down, looked like a thunderbolt!

Curator Jin's intact left arm was also broken...

The piercing pain made his neck go limp, he lowered his head, and fell into a coma in a kneeling position!

"[-]th degree black belt, that's it?"

Wang Yang curled his lips in a dull manner, "The chicken and the dog are vulnerable."

Dare to hit Lao Tzu's next generation's idea!

Fortunately, there is a breathing method, and the trajectory can be detected in time when the other party moves.

Otherwise, if he was really hit, wouldn't he be the last one?
"Wow!"

Cheng Fang exclaimed excitedly, "It's amazing!"

"Uncle Master, it's so terrifying!"

Everyone in the martial arts hall shouted wildly in unison.

At first, they were pressured by Tang Renjie, and they didn't bother to be perfunctory when they called Shishuzu.

Right now, it is respect from the heart!

Less than twenty, the fist is like a god!
What kind of genius plus what kind of diligence, plus what kind of understanding... can it be cultivated?
How could the grand uncle who is obsessed with martial arts have a wrong mind? !
Cheng Fangfang, Tie Gangan and the younger brothers and sisters finally realized that the other party was really tired in the quiet room.

Fortunately, when the challenge was launched, the master uncle ignored him.

Otherwise, if you move your fingers, you will be abused as a dish!

At this time.

Wang Yangyun lifted his feet lightly and walked towards the bronze figure step by step.

"You...you...don't come here!"

Jin Songzhong paralyzed on the ground in horror, rolling and crawling, trying to rush to hide behind his juniors and sisters.

However, the hands and feet seemed to have their own ideas, and they kept swaying around.

Tie Gangan exclaimed in admiration: "As expected of Master Uncle, the aura is too strong! It frightens the golden bastard to the point of immobility."

Everyone nodded.

"Brother Song Zhong, I'm sorry..."

Everyone in the Taekwondo Hall retreated for fear of getting burned.

Subsequently.

Wang Yang stepped on Jin Songzhong, "Your name is Jin Songzhong?"

"No, no."

Jin Songzhong froze as he spoke.

Pissed!

I poured a shoe, and there was a big puddle on the ground.

"This smell."

Wang Yang rubbed his feet slightly.

Kim Songjong slid out several meters.

"It's a good name. If you don't want to die for your father, then kneel down and wipe the bronze figurine clean."

Wang Yang's voice fell into the other party's ears like a reminder.

"I am willing!"

Kim Song Jong is under the control of the desire to survive.

Get up.

Rushing to a handsome junior sister of his own, he raised his hand and tore it fiercely.

"what!"

The little junior sister was caught off guard, the Taoist uniform on it was ripped off, she squatted down and hugged herself in an exclamation.

Jin Songzhong ran back to the bronze figure and explained to Wang Yang: "My junior sister has a cleanliness habit, this one is clean, absolutely clean."

Then he knelt down and rubbed the bronze figure.

Ting Ye sighed: "What a bastard, his little junior sister reacted too quickly, Ting Ye almost caught my eye!"

Wang Yang turned around and first helped Cheng Fang up.

Going over to pull up Tie Gangan again, he asked, "Are you all right? If you get hurt somewhere, I'll replace two bodyguards."

"Uncle rent, I'm fine!"

Cheng Fang shook her head hastily.

Tie Hanhan smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I will recover within a day, and I promise to be qualified for the job of bodyguard."

With such a powerful master and uncle, are you worried that you won't be able to start a small stove?
Soon.

"Uncle Master, I've wiped it off." Jin Songzhong smiled attentively.

"No barking."

Cheng Fang glared at him ferociously, "It's the master uncle of our martial arts school, you have to call Grandpa Wang Yang!"

"Grandpa Wang Yang."

Jin Songzhong kowtowed, "Please check."

After Wang Yang heard the words, he glanced at the bronze man, and said to Tie Hanhan: "Send it down."

"Okay." Tie Gan dared to nod.

"Uncle Master, I'm here to help too."

"Count me in."

The young and strong ones in the martial arts hall took the initiative to ask for a job, and they looked as honored as they could be.

"Inside..."

Cheng Fang shook Wang Yang's arm while blinking her eyes, "Master Uncle, you said before that you would let me go home with you, and give me advice after resting, does that still count?"

(End of this chapter)