Boom!

A figure flew out, and then fell heavily on the ground!

One move!

Direct Deal!

Yamamoto Shimoda's face was grim, and he slowly withdrew his hand, as if he had done something trivial, and he didn't even look at the person who fell out.

Slowly spoke: "Who else!"

"Depend, this guy is so arrogant!"

"I can't help it!"

"Who went up and slapped me!"

Qin Zhaoyang frowned, the back hall's father didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he didn't want to waste time on the competition, hoping that Yamamoto Shimoda would leave quickly after winning, so after losing again.

Qin Zhaoyang said again: "You won!"

Yamamoto Shimoda looked indifferent: "I naturally know that I won, so, who will go next!"

Qin Zhaoyang frowned, and the anger in his heart also came up, and he couldn't help but say: "Yamamoto, spare people and spare people!"

Yamamoto Shimoda snorted: "I'm just here to challenge, and it's not persecution, how?" Your Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall doesn't even dare to accept the challenge? In that case, I'll give you a chance, you call Qin Zheng out, shout that our Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall is garbage, Huaxia Martial Arts is not as good as Neon Martial Dao, I turn around and leave!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Qin Zheng is Qin Dong's grandfather, the curator of the Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall, and the vice president of the North China Ancient Martial Arts Association!

He can lose, but he must not say that his martial arts hall is garbage in front of people.

Not to mention that shouting that Huaxia martial arts is not as good as neon martial arts.

After all....

If he really shouted, I was afraid that the North China Ancient Martial Arts Association would not be able to let him go.

Qin Zhaoyang and the others were furious, and someone was already shouting.

"Too much deception!"

Qin Dong finally couldn't bear it, shouted, and directly broke free, wanting to rush towards Yamamoto Shimoda.

Still Qin Zhaoyang's eyes were quick, he grabbed it, and then shouted at the back: "Show him for me!" "

Even if you want to do it, it's not Qin Dong, after all...

Since Yamamoto Shimoda is Yamamoto Shuo's son, he should let Qin Zheng's son make a move.

"Big brother, I'll come!"

Qin Zhaoyang waved his hand and said, "I'll come!" "

When it comes to this, the other party is obviously prepared, it is impossible to give up, and it is useless to retreat.

"Well, what's the point of being a shrunken-headed turtle!"

A little light flashed under Yamamoto's eyes!

......

Internal Qi + 1 Internal Qi + 1 Internal Qi

+ 1

Zhao Yang's hand is a book that Xie Wanqing pulled out casually, has illustrations, and does not like to wear clothes.

This is a book that runs a little Sunday.

When Zhao Yang looked at it, he felt that there was a breath swimming along the illustration acupuncture points in his body, not to mention, it was quite fun.

However, just as Zhao Yang and Xie Wanqing were reading, there was a sudden loud noise outside, and then it seemed that something had been thrown over and hit the wall directly.

Zhao Yang got up and went out to take a look, but saw Qin Zhaoyang curled up on the ground, and in front of him, the tables, chairs and benches that were originally placed were lying horizontally.

Apparently, he was knocked flying, then knocked off the table, chair and bench, and finally smashed into the wall.

"Shhh!"

Xie Wanqing was frightened by this scene and subconsciously grabbed Zhao Yang's sleeve.

At this time, the people on this side of the front hall also came to their senses, and someone immediately rushed towards Qin Zhaoyang and slowly helped him up.

But Qin Zhaoyang, who got up, directly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his originally healthy and rosy face instantly turned white.

"Big brother!"

"I'm okay!"

Qin Zhaoyang's voice was low, saying that it was okay, but Zhao Yang could hear it from the voice he spoke and his breathing, this injury was definitely not light, if he didn't do it now, it would take a month to heal.

But if you continue to do it, the light injury will be half a year, and the heavy will leave an internal injury that will not heal for a lifetime.

"It's too much!"

Xu Jing also rushed out, and when she saw this scene, her face changed slightly.

She and Qin Dong have known each other for a long time since childhood, so she has also seen the parents of the Qin family, and now seeing Qin Zhaoyang like this, she is also extremely annoyed, but helpless.

And because Qin Zhaoyang was injured, everyone's attention was on him.

So much so that Qin Dong was not stopped by anyone.

"Stop him!"

It was Qin Zhaoyang who was the first to see it, but unfortunately, it was still too late.

Qin Dong had already rushed towards Yamamoto Shimoda.

The Qin family passed down the boxing technique, paying attention to thickness, and this punch seemed to break the wind again.

Yamamoto Shimoda fought a few people, and there was always consumption.

However

After seeing Qin Dong coming up, a very spicy flash flashed in his eyes.

Before he came, he had already investigated the three generations of the Qin family clearly.

Qin Zheng has two sons and a daughter!

Now that he has lost a Qin Zhaoyang and has one son left, it doesn't matter if he is defeated or not.

But....

This grandson, he wants not to win, but to abolish him.

Because in the three generations, there is only one male Qin Dong, after all... He didn't want to come to Neon to challenge his descendants in ten or twenty years!

Therefore, after seeing Qin Dong, Yamamoto Shimoda was much more ruthless.

Seeing this, Qin Zhaoyang was helpless, after all, people had already begun to move. At this time, it cannot be stopped, otherwise it is directly admitting defeat.

"You say, can Qin Dong win?"

"Of course, the old curator's most proud disciple is Qin Dong!"

"Senior Brother Qin's Arhat Fist has been practiced to a great extent, and you should be able to win in this little day!"

"Speaking of which, this little day is a bit weird!"

"Yes

, this body method..." Qin Dong was full of fire this time, his main fist method was Luohan Fist, and mixed with some Shaolin Fist Technique, he fought fiercely.

Yamamoto Shimoda obviously did not dare to fight hard, so he had been dodging, obviously wanting to consume Qin Dong's physical strength.

"Can Qin Dong win?"

Xie Wanqing couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Yang shook his head: "It's not clear!" This

has just started, and Zhao Yang basically does not know about the two.

Time passed little by little, Qin Dong revealed a flaw, Yamamoto Shimoda instantly caught it, and the people around him were suddenly shocked, but...

Qin Dong, who was originally sideways, suddenly appeared in a strange posture, and immediately after, a punch was struck.

This punch directly hit Yamamoto Shimoda's ribs!

Laugh at!

It seems to be mixed with the sound of bones breaking!

Yamamoto Shimoda ate the pain, quickly retreated, and when he stabilized his body, he saw another trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

There was silence.

At one point, cheers rang out.

"Senior Brother Qin is awesome!"

"Haha, kill this little day!"

"Make you arrogant!"

The people who had been suppressed for a long time because of the loss of the old curator and Qin Zhaoyang instantly boiled.

At this moment, he rushed up and lifted Qin Dong high.

"I'll just say that Qin Dong can win!"

Xu Jing also swept away her previous worries, her face was full of joy, and she was a little proud.

Immediately followed by everyone shouting: "Adong, go on, beat that guy to the ground for me!" "

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