Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 456

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Wang Ping helped Chen Hao take back his dislocated arm, and asked, "Where are they?"

"Still in the boxing gym!"

"Let's go!" After speaking, he and Chen Hao walked to the boxing gym.

"Ye Zheng's master is so powerful, Brother Bing, everyone was injured by him alone, and my hand was dislocated by him, and he kept saying that they are the authentic "Hongmen" , and said that I learned heresy kung fu, which would damage their 'Hongmen' reputation, and made it clear that I would challenge you, Brother Bing!"

The war book has already been issued, how can Wang Ping refuse to fight?Just the fact that Chen Hao was injured is not justified.

"Haha, 'Hong Men' is authentic? Do you want to laugh the old man's teeth out?" Ouyang old man suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at, master?" Wang Ping asked suspiciously.

"In your age, kung fu in the true sense has long since declined. Those so-called kung fu are just three-legged cat kung fu, not real kung fu. The real martial art kung fu has long been lost in your age, even if there are some. It is incomplete, so how can we talk about "authentic"? To say authentic, the N kinds of martial arts that I taught you are the real authentic. The master of Zheng falsely claims that he is the authentic "Hongmen"? Isn't it laughing at the old man?"

The old man Ouyang had already told Wang Ping about the loss of Kungfu. The world has changed over time. The ancients used martial arts to strengthen their bodies or practice martial arts to defend their families and the country. In modern times, the world is peaceful and the society is stable. Kungfu has no place to use. Slowly and naturally it will decline, and loss is inevitable.

So the old man Ouyang did not object to Wang Ping teaching those boxing techniques to Chen Hao, because he actually didn't want to see the precious wealth accumulated by the "H Country" for thousands of years disappear like that.

When he spoke, he had already come outside the boxing gym, and he could see Chen Hao's subordinates squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands from a distance. Ye Zheng, Zhang Cheng, and the brothers who came together last time all came, and Wang Ping's attention was the most No, it was the man in the Chinese tunic suit with a long cigarette holder in his mouth.

He must be at least 60 years old, with slight wrinkles on his face, no age spots, rosy complexion, steady breathing, strong feet, strong arms and muscular development. He is a practicing family man at a glance, and he is indeed a man. The master is none other than Ye Zheng's master, the descendant of the 'Hongmen' - Wang Zizheng.

"Bingge!" When Chen Hao's men saw Wang Ping, they were as excited as if they had picked up a life-saving straw.

"Master, he is the one you mentioned just now!" Ye Zheng immediately pointed at Wang Ping.

Wang Zizheng looked at Wang Ping. He was "instigated" by Ye Zheng, Zhang Cheng and others. He really thought that Wang Ping was challenging the authentic "Hongmen", so he came to the school with Ye Zheng and others. Chen Hao, who injured Zhang Cheng and was hospitalized, fought a round, but Chen Hao lost, and the defeat was crushing. Wang Zizheng is indeed the master of the 'Hong Quan' generation, and Chen Hao did learn the 'Hong Quan', but he just learned it. how long?Wang Zizheng has been studying "Hong Quan" for decades, and there is no comparison at all. If it weren't for Wang Ping last time, Chen Hao couldn't even beat Zhang Chengdu.

After Chen Hao lost, his subordinates were so angry that they stepped forward to express their anger for Chen Hao, but they were also beaten to the ground by Wang Zizheng alone.

But Wang Zizheng was puzzled, judging from his fight with Chen Hao, he should not be the opponent of the eldest disciple Zhang Cheng, so why did Zhang Cheng lose to Chen Hao last time?
At this time, Ye Zhengcai said that Chen Hao's kung fu was taught by Wang Ping.

After hearing this, Wang Zizheng became interested in Wang Ping, and instead of embarrassing Chen Hao, he asked Chen Hao to find Wang Ping. Wang Ping was the master he most wanted to compete with.

"Are you the one who taught him Kung Fu?" Wang Zizheng asked coldly.

"Yes!"

"You are so young, you don't look like a kung fu practitioner at all!"

"You're still bullying juniors at such a young age, you don't look like a kung fu practitioner!" Wang Ping snapped back rudely.

"Don't be rude to my master!" Ye Zheng scolded angrily, and Wang Ping immediately gave him a cold look.

"Ye Zheng, you are really stubborn. Do you think that I will not dare to beat you if I bring your master here?"

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!" Wang Zizheng said coldly, implying that I, Ye Zheng's master, is here, and you are threatening my apprentice in front of me, and you are treating me as dead Yet?
"You brought people to kick the gym and injured my brother. I didn't scold your [-]th generation ancestors because of your age!" Wang Ping said bluntly.

When Wang Zizheng heard this, his face became gloomy. His majestic 'Hong Quan' master was called so loudly by a young boy, what face did he have?
"I didn't come here to argue with you. They said that your sect called 'Hong Quan' is authentic?"

"So what?"

"Then I'm going to use my authentic 'Hong Fist' today to learn two moves from your so-called 'Hong Fist'!"

"If you want to fight, you can fight, why is there so much nonsense?" Wang Ping said.

Seeing Wang Ping's impatience, Wang Zizheng's face became more gloomy and ugly, "If I win, you are not allowed to call yourself the authentic 'Hong Quan' from now on, because your three-legged cat kung fu is not worthy of being called 'Hong Quan' at all." Hong Quan is 'authentic!"

Yes, Wang Zizheng didn't come to avenge Ye Zheng and Zhang Cheng, he came to justify the name of 'Hong Quan'.

"What if I win?" Wang Ping asked.

"You want to beat my master? Hahaha!" Ye Zheng and the other senior brothers all laughed after hearing it, as if hearing a very funny joke.

"I'll train you for 100 years, and you're no match for my master!" Ye Zheng was full of confidence. His master's name was very famous in the "martial arts world".

"Bingge, this guy is very powerful..." Chen Hao knew that this battle was inevitable, so he couldn't help worrying about Wang Ping. After all, he had just suffered from Wang Zizheng's hands, and Wang Zizheng did have two tricks.

Wang Ping ignored it, and asked Wang Zizheng again: "What if I win you?"

After hearing this, Wang Zizheng showed a disdainful smile. He was naturally full of confidence in himself. How could Wang Ping, a young man in his early twenties, be his opponent?
"If you win, you can do whatever you want!" Wang Zizheng said confidently.

"Okay, it's a deal, whoever refuses to accept the loss will be a grandson!"

"It's a deal!" Wang Zizheng nodded and agreed, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into the pit dug by Wang Ping. A guy named 'Bi Yuntao' fell into the pit like this before, and never climbed out again.

"Let's shoot!" Wang Zizheng put on a Hong fist posture, and a contest between masters will begin immediately.

(End of this chapter)