My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 98

Jiang Yang said, stepped forward and punched him.

Ok?
Li Guoding was originally prepared to receive a punch, but in the end——

Nothing.

The opponent's punch was light and fluttery.

Jiang Yang didn't use much force, so he just made a show and punched Li Guoding several times in succession.

What do you mean?
Li Guoding was a little confused.

"Oh, what's wrong with me? I haven't eaten either?" Jiang Yang pretended to be surprised and looked back at the disciples. "I said I should have something to eat. I don't have any energy."

With that said, Jiang Yang turned around and walked a few steps to a punching bag.

He looked at his fist first and said, "It's impossible. I can kill a cow with one punch. How come Mr. Li doesn't do anything? He really hasn't eaten. I don't believe it."

After saying that, with a puzzled expression, Jiang Yang punched the sandbag.

Near the sandbag, a boy looked at Jiang Yang inexplicably.

Don't understand what you are talking about.

I don’t understand why they hit the sandbags?

Just when I was wondering, suddenly——

"boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and the sandbag exploded from the middle.

"Mom!"

"Fuck!!"

"Ah~~"

The few young students who were close were all startled.

Afterwards, everyone was dumbfounded.

"My mother!" A young student opened his mouth in shock.

Be good~~~
I am a mother!

The sandbag exploded with one punch, how powerful it was!

What is this concept?
A sandbag weighs several hundred kilograms and is used for all students to practice boxing.

Those who are very strong can only shake the sandbags even if they change their coaches.

I never thought that I could blow up a sandbag with one punch.

There were exclamations all around.

This punch can be said to be an amazing skill.

Not to mention the people from the Black Panther Club, the people from the King of Kings Club were also suppressed.

"This punch, oh my god!" Gao Meng looked shocked.

Wang Qiang, Li Lei, Xia Weiwei... were all shocked.

Only Bai Xiaoni knew the power of the master's punch.

Just now, the master's punch seemed to be a light punch using the inch punch technique, and the explosive power can be imagined.

"Strange."

Jiang Yang's voice said, "It's fine to hit you with a sandbag, but why are you okay with hitting Mr. Li? Mr. Li, what magical skills have you practiced? I want to punch you again. How many times did I punch you just now?"

"Master, you have punched nine times." Bai Xiaoni reminded, she could help Master count.

"That's one more punch left, Mr. Li, come on, come on, one more punch, there's still one more punch left."

Jiang Yang walked toward Li Guoding with his fists clenched.

Li Guoding was so frightened that he quickly backed away and waved his hand, "I give up, I give up!"

"Oh, Mr. Li still has one more punch!"

"I surrender, I surrender, Master Jiang, I surrender!" Li Guoding said hurriedly.

Just kidding, the bursting of sandbags is scary.

Li Guoding was not stupid. He knew that he had been merciful just now, otherwise, he would have become a sandbag with one punch.

"Master Jiang, you are an expert. I am absolutely no match for you. I surrender!" Li Guoding clasped his fists and bowed slightly.

Lowered his stance.

Mr. Li is also able to bend and stretch.

In other words, Master Jiang's punch had shocked him, and all his dissatisfaction disappeared.

Even the top master in Hunan Province, Li Guoding, believed it.

The sandbags were all blown apart. With this strength, he was undoubtedly the number one player in Hunan Province.

Li Guoding is also well-informed and has many friends in the martial arts community in Hunan Province. He has never seen anyone who can burst a sandbag with one punch.

"I'm very satisfied with this attitude. My mouth is a little dry."

"Master Jiang, please come to my office for a cup of tea. Please, please!"

While speaking, Li Guoding respectfully invited Master Jiang to the reception room.More than a dozen people entered the reception room.

There aren't that many seats, nor are they needed. There are only two or three people who are qualified to sit down.

Jiang Yang sat down.

Li Guoding made tea himself and couldn't help but ask: "Is Master Jiang practicing the Golden Bell?"

Jiang Yang nodded.

Bai Xiaoni behind her spoke, "My master's golden bell has been cultivated to the point where it is invincible and invulnerable."

Invulnerable?
Wang Qiang made eye contact with Gao Meng and smiled. Xiaoni even learned [-]% to [-]% of her master's deception skills.

"Master Jiang's cultivation has reached this level?" Li Guoding said casually.

"You don't believe it?" Bai Xiaoni looked at Master, "Master, you show your hand, they still don't believe it."

"Show me your hand?"

Jiang Yang's eyes fell on a plate under the coffee table with a fruit knife for cutting watermelon.

"Bring me the fruit knife."

Bai Xiaoni immediately took the fruit knife and handed it to the master.

All eyes were focused on the fruit knife.

I'm curious if Master Jiang is going to show off his skills. Is he going to show his invulnerability?

Shouldn't this be possible?
Invulnerability is something only in movies.

Jiang Yang held a watermelon knife in one hand.

The other hand stretched out its palm and pressed it on the coffee table.

next second.

Before anyone could prepare, the watermelon knife in Jiang Yang's hand was suddenly inserted into the back of his hand.

"what!"

"Wow!"

Several people exclaimed.

Then, the watermelon knife broke into two pieces.

The hand is fine, the knife is broken.

My mother!
Everyone was shocked again.

"Invulnerable, my mom, she is really invulnerable!" Gao Meng was dumbfounded.

Xia Weiwei curiously picked up the broken tip of the knife.

Fruit knives are the real deal.

Of course the knife is real, Li Guoding knows it all too well.

Looking at the broken knife, he then looked at the back of Master Jiang's hand. Except for a white mark, it was completely unscathed.

At this moment, Li Guoding felt a hairy feeling in his heart.

Get up...wrong, Li Guoding didn't sit down after he came in.

Bowing deeply with his hands clasped in his fists, Li Guoding said in a sincere tone, "Master Jiang, I am too blind to see the mountains. I have neglected you. Please forgive me!"

As he spoke, he made tea himself, poured a cup of tea and held it with both hands.

"Master Jiang, this cup of tea is my apology!"

"Ah."

Satisfied with this attitude of admitting his mistake, Jiang Yang took the tea cup and took a sip.

Finished the tea in another gulp.

Get up.

"Have a drink of tea, Mr. Li. This little misunderstanding between the King of Kings Club and the Black Panther Club is just for my sake."

"Of course, if Master Jiang comes forward, what can you say?" Li Guoding said with a smile.

"As agreed, I still took the sign."

With that said, Jiang Yang walked out.

In the end, it was Li Guoding who took down the sign himself.

It's just a signboard, just make it again... Li Guoding comforted himself in his heart.

As for face... Li Guoding glanced at the blasted sandbags, how could he care about face?

Li Guoding also personally sent Master Jiang and his party to leave.

When walking out, Jiang Yang stopped for a moment and asked a student, "Is there a guy named Feng Jie in your club?"

"Feng Jie, yes." The student nodded quickly.

"Didn't you see him?" Jiang Yang looked around, but didn't see him.

Feng Jie is a fighter invited by the black fans group.

(End of this chapter)