Ode to the Dragon

Just at this time, Meng Xingyu in the center of the martial arts center suddenly made a sound. He stepped forward and looked at Chu Feng, as if he had made a major decision.

"My engagement with Mr. Chu is not over yet."

"Even if he is a master, even if I am not his opponent, but I, Meng Xingyu, also want to fight, to see clearly the gap between me and the master, otherwise, I will never feel at ease in my life."

This remark caused an uproar, most people look strange, subconsciously away from him, so as not to be involved by him.

There are also a small number of people who show praise and admiration and think that this is the spirit of martial arts.

"Xingyu, be presumptuous!" "The master's heart was shocked? Make amends. "

Even Master Wu's horrible half step master and his body's bullet resistant monster are pierced by Chu Feng. How many moves can Meng Xingyu, a little boy, carry?

Cloud Mu rain also is beautiful Mou twinkle, good words advise a way: "elder martial brother forget it, you are beat not my elder brother-in-law."

This sentence completely became the last straw in Meng Xingyu's heart. In front of the beauty, how can you say that you can't do it?

Meng Xingyu put on a full posture, full of momentum, Li said: "Mr. Chu, please fight!"

But at this moment, Chu Feng stopped and swept Meng Xingyu in his spare time. Only with this look, he let Meng Xingyu stand on his head and clench his teeth, so as not to be stunned.

"If you want to fight me, you don't deserve it, far from it."

Chu Feng downplayed a sentence, did not move, but like a loud slap on Meng Xingyu's face, it was more painful than killing him.

"When you get to this state, come back to me."

The lion's eyes are more than a thousand and a half catties high.

He dropped his fingers, clapped his palm on the lion's head, then waved his sleeve and left calmly.

"Let's go."

Murong Cang and Yun Muyu followed closely.

All the people at the scene looked at the stone lion in front of them, but one minute, two minutes, five minutes later, the lion was still motionless.

What's going on? Is this so-called Master Chu just bluffing? It's just like that?

A group of students began to talk one after another.

Qiao Hong's eyes turned. He stepped forward and studied with a magnifying glass.

"Che, what master, what Mr. Chu, elder martial brother Xingyu is right. This guy is just bluffing. In my opinion, Professor Murong is also presbyopia and has been cheated by this boy!"

"You see, this stone lion is not bullshit, isn't it? What kind of master do you pretend to be

Qiao Hong curled his lips and was not satisfied. He took a picture of the lion and took out his mobile phone to take a picture of himself. He said: "do you want to set up a monument for him and write" Great Master Chu Feng is here to take a picture "? Hahaha - "

he was very happy, but why did these people look at themselves so strangely and shocked?

Just then, Qiao hongmingxian heard a clear crack sound coming into his ear, like the sound of ice breaking.

Is it -

as soon as Qiao Hong's face changed, he turned his head mechanically and immediately cried out in horror: "Mommy, help --"

boom!

The stone lion split into pieces and broke into a stone of palm size. Then it fell down with a crash, directly pressing Qiao Hong under his body. The cracking sound was clear to the ear. The goods were directly crushed to death by the stone. It was estimated that they would not be able to get out of bed in three or five years.

"This, this -"

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