Abandoned Master's Cultivation

The crowd is still increasing. On the third floor and the third floor, many people shoot with mobile phones and send messages to the circle of friends. The news spreads from ten to ten.

One after another, the whole mall came.

Park Renhe deliberately procrastinates, which is to let more people come. He hasn't competed with people here for a while. This fight must set off some storms.

It's almost time to see people coming.

Park Renhe made a closing move, stood on the challenge arena, proudly looked at Jiang Wuchen at the door, and made an invitation gesture, "Mr. Jiang, please."

Jiang Wuchen nodded. In order to show respect for each other and their Kung Fu, Jiang Wuchen took off his shoes and jumped into the challenge arena wearing socks.

The game was about to begin, and there were waves of commotion in the crowd.

Jin Zhixian and dozens of other disciples maintain order and prohibit anyone from shooting. For Jin Zhixian, this is exclusive. Other third parties must not steal the content of the competition.

Pu Renhe: "I heard that Mr. Jiang has been proficient in practicing ancient Chinese martial arts since he was a child. One finger can poke a cow to death?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, "no, as long as the cow looks at me, he will die."

Ha ha ha.

The audience in the Taoist hall couldn't help laughing.

Park Renhe frowned and said in his heart that this guy was not on the road. He was holding Jiang Wuchen. Unexpectedly, the other party was ungrateful.

Jiang Wuchen said, "have you played enough tricks?"

"Cough." Park Renhe's purpose was exposed, a little embarrassed.

"Can you start?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

"Start!" Park Renhe said, clasping his hands. "Mr. Jiang, let me give you three moves first."

"Three tactics?" the river was dustless and bitter, shaking its head. "What you said? Come!"

Jiang Wuchen's body immediately jumped up and rushed to the park Ren river like lightning.

"Ah!" Park Renhe exclaimed, so fast!

Jiang Wuchen took off, turned around and kicked his legs hard.

Speed, power, absolutely first-class.

In the face of this attack, park Renhe has at least two ways to avoid it. The first is to duck. However, this seems too passive. Master park has been wandering in Haichuan for many years. This way of avoiding is detrimental to his identity.

The second is hard resistance.

To outsiders, hard resistance is more like being kicked by Jiang Wuchen, which is also inconvenient.

The third is to fight back and hit the other party's foot with his fist.

Taekwondo mainly practices feet. Therefore, in just a few seconds, park Renhe has thought of a way. His body suddenly rotates. The coquettish one kicks his legs in place and kicks Jiang Wuchen at the same time.

This foot is unusual. Park Renhe is a great master. He has practiced his inner strength and outer strength! Therefore, the moment this kick is kicked out, the internal strength is first urged.

In his opinion, although Jiang Wuchen is in midair, his strength is definitely not as strong as himself. This foot is worth tens of thousands of pounds!

Even a stone can be kicked to pieces.

However, when he really collided with Jiang Wuchen's feet and felt the powerful power of the other party like the sea, Pu Renhe's body suddenly softened.

How can this be possible... The strength of the other party looks ordinary. How can it be so powerful?

Bang!

Their feet collided with each other, and Jiang Wuchen landed smoothly. Park Renhe flew up and crashed into the guardrail.

There are four strong spring ropes on the guardrail, which bounce back with PU Renhe's body.

Jiang Wuchen is like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. He rushes up, knees and elbows.

Bang bang.

Park Renhe's body flew out again. This time, he knocked away the four ropes behind him, flew back, crashed into the wall with a bang, and then snapped, like a pool of mud falling on the ground, his limbs lying on the ground, his head close to the ground, his long hair hanging on his scalp like a broom, and his body was motionless.

The scene was silent, and hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Jiang Wuchen on the challenge arena without blinking.

"Open... Have you started?" Jin Zhixian asked the people around him. He just turned back and asked someone to bring the camera. He heard two bangs and turned around. The master was gone.

"Elder martial brother, it's over." a disciple beside him was sweating on his forehead. He witnessed what had just happened. Jiang Wuchen was so powerful in front of him that master had no power to fight back in his hands.

Five seconds later, many disciples reacted.

"Master."

"Master!"

Dozens of people rushed to the underground corner of the challenge arena and helped Park Renhe.

There was an uproar at the scene. Those female disciples and female fans couldn't stand the scene in front of them. Some even shouted and fainted.

More people rushed into the Taoist hall and took mobile phones to shoot the ugly behavior of Pu Renhe. Among them, some network editors invited by Jin Zhixian came to them to report that Pu Renhe defeated master Gu Wu again.

The result was good. He took the stage for three seconds and was beaten out.

At this moment, park Renhe was carried out by several disciples, and he was even incontinent

The news broke out, with at least one million hits.

Dog biting is not news, but man biting dog is news. All kinds of flash lights flashed on master Park Renhe.

Jiang Wuchen came down from the challenge arena, put on his shoes, took his pocket with both hands and walked out.

A female editor stared at his back, couldn't help catching up and photographed the side of Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen left quickly. The crowd stopped him, and the female editor failed to catch up. It was a great pity.

Leaving the noisy golden street, Jiang Wuchen took a taxi to Oct.

It's just a small episode for him to teach a little park Renhe a lesson. The next focus is to improve his strength and develop pills that are more in line with the reality.

In Chongyang Island, he competed with Migao and tried his best to defeat Park Renhe in Jinjie. These two news broke out. Jiang Wuchen's identity was trying to hide. I'm afraid it would be difficult.

Fame is a matter of time. You can't stop it. The only thing you can do is to improve yourself as soon as possible.

On that night, the news that the mysterious youth beat Pu Renhe spread out, accompanied by the picture of Jiang Wuchen's side face taken by the female editor.

This picture with a trace of loneliness and solitude was immediately brushed into a circle of friends, and various beauty lovers made various modifications to him.

This photo also fell into Wang Luming's hands. After seeing the news, Wang Luming's hands trembled and almost threw his mobile phone on the ground.

He got up from the toilet excitedly, and the leather stock had no time to wipe, so he ran out.

"Wang Shao."

"Wang Shao."

People at the door of the toilet greeted him one after another.

Wang Luming ran outside the mermaid bar, got into a car and went straight to gold street. When he arrived here, park Renhe had been taken to the hospital.

Wang Luming hurried to the hospital again. He had to make sure who the man in the picture was!

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