Abandoned Master's Cultivation

To this end, Liu Yuandong even gritted his teeth and presented a million yuan reward to master.

In this world, there is nothing better than money. Pu Renhe can't avoid vulgarity. He was going to find Jiang Wuchen to compete and leave a lifelong unforgettable memory for this boy.

And avenge his disciples.

This one million yuan has helped him.

At the moment, Liu Yuandong is sitting in the Porsche in the distance. He has people stare at Jiang Wuchen. As long as Jiang Wuchen comes out of the classroom, he will report to him immediately.

It was not necessary for park Renhe to come forward for such a small matter, but the other party was Jiang Wuchen, a martial arts master. Park Renhe was worried that he would not move, so he came in person.

"Mr. Jiang, do you remember our agreement?" Park Renhe said coldly and proudly.

Jiang Wuchen nodded.

"I thought Mr. Jiang had forgotten. I made a move at Yunhai hotel that day, but I was blocked by the police and failed to compete with Mr. Jiang. It's my regret." Pu Renhe.

"If you want to fight, you can accompany me at any time!" Jiang Wuchen said indifferently. "The premise is that life and death do not matter."

"Xi Ba!" a tall and thin young man spat. He is one of Park Renhe's powerful disciples, Jin Zhixian.

In Haichuan for a few years, of course, the main coach of black tiger Taekwondo Hall.

When I first came to Haichuan, I met many challenging people, including some Sanda experts. Park Renhe didn't have to fight, but Jin Zhixian straightened them out alone.

Later, in order to break through the fame and hype, park Renhe invited many pseudo masters in Haichuan. These people are not even Jin Zhixian's opponents.

Over the years, Jin Zhixian has rarely met opponents in Haichuan.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was thin and weak. He spoke wildly. Master didn't have to deal with him at all. He was enough alone.

At the same time, he despised song Zhongji. As a nephew of Pu Renhe's own disciple, song Zhongji's Taekwondo Kung Fu is not low. It is said that he was abandoned by the man in front of him.

It seems that he is also in vain.

You are really an expert. How can you be defeated by the man in front of you?

"Master, it's enough to deal with him alone." Jin Zhixian said coldly.

Park Renhe shook his head. He had a hand with Jiang Wuchen. To deal with the young man, Jin Zhixian was not an opponent at all. Only he could do it.

"Mr. Jiang, please get on the bus!" Park Renhe made an invitation gesture.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head. "No, I'm in a hurry. I'll fight here."

Park Renhe frowned and said that he was a arrogant boy. "This is a school, and fighting here is a private fight. I'll compete with Mr. Jiang, hoping to have a fair competition!"

"All the same." Jiang Wuchen said. He wanted to go back and study the substitutes of Huang yangdan. It seems that he should take care of the guy in front of him first.

Park Renhe: "Zhongji, who was injured by you, is still lying in the hospital bed. Won't Mr. Jiang be indifferent?"

"Hmm? What do you mean? Do you want me to compensate?"

"What do you say?" Jin Zhixian said arrogantly.

Pu Renhe: "compensation is the minimum respect for people!"

"Well, that's good, but it depends on whether the other party is worthy of respect. If you win me, how much do you want? Say the number. Give it all to you. If you lose, you'll kneel down to school when you see me. The dog barks!" Jiang Wuchen said.

"Presumptuous!" Jin Zhixian scolded.

Park Renhe smiled faintly, "OK, Mr. Jiang, speak quickly, please!"

Jiang Wuchen turns and sits in the car.

Park Renhe and his party quickly got on the bus, and the two cars soon disappeared at the end of the road.

In the black Panamera, the black donkey scratched his head, "brother Dong, shall we go and have a look?"

Liu Yuandong shook his head regretfully. "To tell you the truth, I really want to go and spend a million. I also want to see Jiang Wuchen kicked into a pig's head. Unfortunately, we will play the finals with class 12 tomorrow and must participate in training.

I have said hello to senior brother Jin Zhixian. Senior brother will record the video of master's teaching Jiang Wuchen, and I will play it on the big screen of the school early tomorrow morning. "

"Shit, it's a cow." the black donkey immediately raised his thumb. "It's still brother Dong's way. I'm afraid Jiang Wuchen won't show up at school in the future. If I were, I would transfer to another school. Well, it's boring to transfer to another school, so I won't be able to fix him in the future."

Liu Yuandong sneered: "who said that? Haichuan will soon become mine. No matter where he goes in the future, as long as I Liu Yuandong say a word, who can allow him?"

The foot hair sitting in the back looked mysterious and said, "brother Dong's father is a senior of tianmeng. Tianmeng will soon unify Haichuan. Then... Tut tut tut. Brother Dong, you should take good care of your brother."

"As long as you follow my heart, it will be good for you in the future," Liu Yuandong said.

They clapped their hands excitedly.

……

Half an hour later, the vehicle came to the black tiger Taekwondo Hall. Office workers and Taekwondo lovers who came from work just came here for evening training.

This road hall is located on the third floor of a large shopping mall in Haichuan golden street, covering an area of more than 1000 square meters. There are still gymnasiums and so on opposite. There are a lot of people.

Here, park Renhe's idea is self-evident, which is to continue to create gimmicks for the Taoist Museum.

After coming here, park Renhe said, "Mr. Jiang, do you want to eat?"

Jin Zhixian sneered, "yes, you must be full. My master said you were not full, soft footed shrimp!"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head. "There's too much nonsense. If you want to fight, start quickly."

"Well, Mr. Jiang, later." Park Renhe turned and walked into a dressing room. A few minutes later, he came out, wearing a white Taekwondo suit, a black belt around his waist, and several strings of patterns on it.

After the Taoist costume was changed, the whole temperament was suddenly different, giving people a master's style.

At this time, Jin Zhixian released the news early. A large number of people poured into the Taekwondo Hall, and the windows outside were crowded with people.

There are some girls among them.

Master Park Renhe of black tiger Taekwondo Hall will compete with others again. The player is an ancient martial arts master. It is said that one punch can kill a cow

The disciples of the Taoist school arranged Jiang Wuchen's identity one after another and forced Jiang Wuchen to say the better. When he was defeated by Pu Renhe, he set off the strength of Pu Renhe.

Park Renhe was arrogant, stood on the high challenge arena, sat preparing for the activity, split the word horse, got up, rotated 360 degrees, swung his legs and punched left and right.

The movement is very in place. Every punch sends out a strong wind. With the vibration of the body, Pu Renhe's slender hair swings constantly, coquettish, elegant and a little debauchery.

Some female disciples and fans of Park Renhe couldn't help screaming.

Jiang Wuchen can't imagine that a stick has captured so many people in Haichuan.