sexy goddess in love with me

Chapter 77
A breeze blew past.

Driven by wisps of fragrance, in the breeze... osmanthus petals fluttered and blew into the crowd. The delightful fragrance of osmanthus filled people's nostrils, but it couldn't make people calm down from their tense minds.

People's mood can not calm down for a long time.

Chen Jinglong stared at the Korean in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes were very calm, but it was more like a huge pressure, more like a volcano about to erupt...the tranquility on the eve of the storm.

The Korean stared blankly at Chen Jinglong for a moment, and suddenly laughed unscrupulously: "Hahaha... are you here to be funny on purpose, you clown? You won, it's really funny! I can give you a hundred dollars! "

As he spoke, he actually threw a hundred-dollar bill out of his pocket.

Dollar bills fluttered in the sky, people looked ashamed, and if they lost, they lost... This guy in the blood-returning movie pretended to be overwhelmed, and he must be another guy who returned home after a fiasco.

However, Chen Jinglong jumped forward, raised his hand, and punched him with a straight punch.

This punch didn't have any tricks, didn't have any tricks, and didn't have any shocking fluctuations...it was so ordinary.

The wildly laughing Korean showed mockery on his face, raised his leg lightly, and kicked out with a side kick.

"boom!"

The dull sound made everyone gasp. Chen Jinglong's speed was too fast, and he pulled away from the Korean in the blink of an eye. It was just this simple straight punch that hit him accurately. face.

Chen Jinglong raised his leg suddenly, and simply hit his knee.

But it hit the Korean man's abdomen fiercely, and he let out a heart-piercing howl in pain. There was a burst of blood in his abdomen, and he almost vomited out the stomach acid...

Chen Jinglong hit another elbow and hit the Korean man's temple. He suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy. In front of this strange man, he didn't even have a chance to fight back. Can't react!

The Korean fell heavily to the ground, Chen Jinglong stepped on his face, stomped him into the mud, and said expressionlessly: "You talk too much nonsense."

At this moment, the one-hundred-dollar bill fell down, and Chen Jinglong casually reached out to catch it, and then, under the surprised eyes of the people, he spit on the dollar bill and stuck it on the face of the Korean. He said lightly: "Here is 100 yuan for you. If you dare to get up, your hand will be broken!"

His words were very flat, without any obliqueness, as if stating a fact.

Under the hysterical screams of the Koreans, Chen Jinglong completely regarded him as a carpet, stepped on him all the way from head to toe, and came to the front of other people. The crowd said lightly: "It's too slow to hit ten, you all kill them all!"

"Boom!"

The people at the scene were shocked, especially the dozens of masters from various countries in front of them were suddenly furious. How dare this person provoke them all so arrogantly?

But the people behind were looking at Chen Jinglong's tall and straight figure like a javelin with fanaticism and admiration—they at this moment seemed to have become Chen Jinglong's fanatical believers.

The surrounding media would not let go of this opportunity, and took out their video cameras and cameras one after another, snapping and snapping non-stop.

Chen Jinglong frowned slightly, he didn't like being exposed to the camera like this.

"So handsome!"

"Great! He's just like Ip Man in the movie!"

"Cool! Who is he! I must find him, and he will be my only idol from now on!"

Chen Jinglong's domineering words and neat moves completely conquered all the men, women and children at the scene, and they all looked at him like they were heroes.

"Boy, are you too arrogant? Do you really think you are good?" The previous Japanese karate master came out.

"You still want to challenge everyone, what are you?" Another Muay Thai master came out.

Chen Jinglong twisted his neck and said calmly: "If you don't come up...then I will have to go by myself."

"Looking for death!" The muay thai master suddenly hit him with a knee.

"Hmph!" Without thinking, Chen Jinglong raised his leg and kicked him into the distance.

"Bagaya Road!" A Japanese karate master strikes from not far away!

Chen Jinglong slapped his backhand, and the karate master turned like a spinning top several times before falling heavily on the ground.

Chen Jinglong suddenly turned into a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and rushed into the crowd under the shocking eyes of the people!
"what!"

"Oh!"

"Don't hit me... ah!"

The mournful wailing sounded one after another, Chen Jinglong was like beating a dog, he punched one of them flying as fast as lightning, and each figure fell to the ground with heart-piercing screams.

This is simply a visual feast, more like making a movie. Chen Jinglong shuttled through the crowd at a fast speed as if there was no one in the middle of the crowd. Blockbusters.

Scalp-numbing wailing sounds reverberated in this space, and the ground was already full of people unconsciously... These people curled up into a ball, weeping and screaming bitterly.

The people around couldn't calm down, their eyes widened, and they didn't even want to blink, for fear that they would miss this thrilling scene in the blink of an eye.

A breeze blew, and Chen Jinglong stood expressionlessly among the crowd.

Not far away, a former karate master had trembling feet, and his pants had been wet with urine unconsciously. His complexion was like the picture, his pupils shrank, and he stared blankly at Chen Jinglong, and said in a voice: "Ya Die! Yamei butterfly!"

Chen Jinglong grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it on his face, then kicked him into the crowd.

"He...he singled out all the masters alone! Is there a boxing champion here?"

"He... Who is he? Why haven't I seen his name?"

"Our Huaxia is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon... I must worship him as my teacher!"

People looked at Chen Jinglong excitedly.

At this moment, Chen Jinglong seems to have become the God of War in people's minds.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit with greasy head and thinning hair came over, pointed at Chen Jinglong angrily, and roared, "Who are you? Have you been invited to the competition? What qualifications do you have to participate in the competition? Injured so many international friends... catch him quickly!"

Many tall black security guards brought behind him rushed towards Chen Jinglong like wolves and tigers.

The middle-aged man quickly came to the crowd again, helped the Korean who had been trampled into the soil, took out a tissue to wipe off the dirt on his face, and tore off the 100-dollar bill stuck on it, With a smile on his face, he said: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I made all my mistakes, and let this garbage of unknown origin come in..."

"Crack!" The Korean slapped the middle-aged man hard, spit, and roared, "This is the martial arts arena you hosted? If you can't catch him, I'll tell my cousin when you go back. It's going to be a good day..."

There was a lot of sweat on the middle-aged man's forehead, trembling all over, he said excitedly: "You must catch him!"

"This brain-dead principal who humiliated the country and humiliated the power actually brought people to arrest the hero. Can you stand it?" A young man shouted angrily.

"Damn it, you actually bowed your knees to a Korean stick like this!"

"Fight! We can't stay behind like cowards!"

The hysterical roars of the people finally surrounded those black men who were rushing towards Chen Jinglong like crazy.

"You... are you going to rebel? Believe it or not, I fired you all?" The middle-aged man blushed and shouted.

But what greeted him was overwhelming mud, and then a group of people rushed over, just a burst of merciless punching and kicking.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Chen Jinglong shrugged his shoulders. Seeing that the reporters were still taking pictures, he frowned, and suddenly rushed over, snatched all the reporters' cameras and camcorders, and smashed them to pieces on the ground!
"what are you doing!"

The media personnel were furious.

Chen Jinglong said blankly: "Did I let you take pictures of me?"

"It's not just you who took the picture!"

"You pay me for the equipment!"

"My press materials...I want to call the police, and you accompany me with a camera worth 8 yuan!"

Chen Jinglong raised his eyebrows, rubbed his fists, and said unreasonably to the crowd: "Oh? So you want to fight with me?"

The reporters shrank their necks, they didn't dare to breathe out, and they didn't dare to answer...

They still remember the moment when Chen Jinglong showed his supernatural power just now...

No one wants to mess with this madman!

"Oh? No one came to me to reason...then forget it, I planned to pay you back, but since you won't let me pay it...then forget it." Chen Jinglong spread his hands lazily, turned around and left .

The reporters wanted to cry but had no tears; who would dare to ask him to pay?

Chen Jinglong hadn't gone far, but a fat middle-aged man was rubbing his hands and looking at Chen Jinglong with a smile. His pair of narrow and small eyes were shining with green light, like a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep , said with a smile: "Hello... I'm director He Liu, you are very skilled and have a very high level of kung fu. At present, no star kung fu is as good as you... and your appearance is also very handsome , the figure is also very tall and straight, like a natural hanger, any clothes can set off very nicely!
You are very heroic... I have a movie here, and I want to directly hire you as the leading actor. As long as you are willing, I believe that you will soon become a big star who is popular all over the world! "

Chen Jinglong dug his ears and said lightly, "I'm not interested..."

He Liu was dumbfounded for a while, then hurriedly took out a business card and handed it to Chen Jinglong, and said excitedly: "You are born to be a big star, you must not miss this opportunity... If you change your mind, give it to me." If I call, I will definitely make you a big star."

(End of this chapter)