X-ray Poison Doctor: Watch Out, Beauty!

All the people looked in the direction Yang Deshun pointed out, and their eyes fell on Wang Bing.

"Isn't that the man who just quarreled with President Yang?"

"It seems that he is still the martial uncle of President Wang!"

People immediately talked about it.

When Wang Bing heard that he was smiling, it seemed that he was not surprised at all, but Wang Zizheng beside him could not sit still. Yang Deshun could understand it with his heart and knees.

"President Yang, you're not in line with the rules!" Wang Zizheng said, "my martial uncle is not a member of our association!"

"Martial uncle?" Lin Yihan was stunned and seemed to be interested in the title of "martial uncle".

"President Wang's words are not so good. Since you call this young man martial uncle, it means that you are from the same school. Since you are from the same school, you are from our association. Are you right?"

"Yes, yes!"

Yang Deshun and Wang Bing had a lot of trouble before, and they almost started fighting. Do you want to watch such a good play? So they began to roar.

"This..." It's not easy for Wang debing to be defeated by Wang debing because he's not happy.

"If President Wang is afraid that he will lose, don't worry about it. We're just fighting each other. I'll be merciful." Yang Shun said, the implication is that he didn't pay attention to Wang Bing at all. Killing Wang Bing is a matter of minutes.

Wang Zizheng's face stinks more and more when he listens. Yang Deshun clearly says that he has nothing to look for, and now everyone is making noise. What can he do?

He subconsciously looked at Wang Bing. He thought Wang Bing would be unhappy. Instead of being angry, he stood up with a smile.

"If I don't fight, I'll be a coward!" With that, Wang Bing went to the center of the challenge arena, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.

"Martial uncle..." Wang Zizheng was worried.

"It's OK. Since Yang Huichang doesn't dislike my three legged Kung Fu, I'll play with him twice. President Yang, please show mercy later!" Wang Bing said with a smile.

"It's easy to say. We're just fighting. Don't be so serious!"

Who's serious? We all know it.

"I didn't expect that man to come out to fight. There's a good play. With President Yang's Kung Fu, how many rounds can he survive?"

"I've seen Chairman Yang's Kung Fu. He's very young. He's very strong if he can survive five rounds!"

"I think I look up to him too much in five rounds. I guess it can only last three rounds at most. After three rounds, he must be beaten down by President Yang!"

No one knows where Wang Bing came from, only that he is the martial uncle of Prince Zheng. Compared with him, Yang Deshun has long been famous. Almost everyone thinks that Yang Deshun will kill Wang Bing, even Shi Yandong thinks so.

"I've seen president Yang's Kung Fu. I'll wait to see how he can deal with Wang Bing. He can't be president Yang's opponent!" Shi Yandong swore.

"Don't look down on Wang Bing. The best fighters in our school are not his opponents!" Du Ziteng said.

After hearing this, Shi Yandong said, "Mr. Du, how can people in your school compare with President Yang who has practiced Kung Fu for decades? If Wang Bing can win, I'll eat Xiang on the spot, ha ha! "

Laughter shows his disdain for Wang Bing and his confidence in Yang Deshun.

"Deshun seems eager to try today, and what's the reaction? Is there a festival between Deshun and this young man? " Lin Yihan asked suspiciously.

"There was a little misunderstanding just now..." Wang Zizheng told Lin Yihan what happened before.

"So it is. Deshun is not young. How can his temper be the same as when he was young?" Lin Yihan smiles bitterly. It seems that he knows his apprentices, "I'll stop them!"

"No, chairman Lin!" Wang Zizheng refused.

"I'm afraid that Deshun will hurt the young man by accident for a while!"

"Since my martial uncle has gone up, I think he should have a sense of propriety." Wang Zizheng said with a smile, others do not know the strength of Wang Bing, he can be very clear.

"I haven't heard of your martial uncle, President Wang, and you are so young!"

"It's a long story!"

"So young, how many years has he practiced" Hongquan "

"I don't know!" Wang Zizheng smiles bitterly.

"How's he doing?"

"Lin Hui Chang, you'll see after a while. I don't make comments!"

Hearing what Wang Zizheng said, Lin Yihan thought, it seems that Wang Zizheng's Kung Fu practice is not very good. After all, he is still so young. Even if he has been trained since childhood, his kung fu is far behind Wang Zizheng and Yang Deshun."Ready, young man?" Yang Deshun opened his mouth, and the "war" began immediately. The crowd slowly quieted down, looking forward to a wonderful duel.

"You can start any time!" Wang Bing was noncommittal and very casual.

Yang Deshun sniffed a smile and made a gesture of please, "then you should do it first!"

"President Yang is serious!" The crowd clapped again.

"It's you who challenge me, of course you do it first!" Wang Bing was ungrateful, and immediately attracted everyone's eyes. Yang Deshun was giving Wang Bing a chance to fight. If Yang Deshun didn't let him, he might not even have a chance to fight.

When Yang Deshun heard the speech, he felt the frivolity and disdain in Wang Bing's words and eyes. He immediately hugged his fist and said, "in that case, I'm not polite. Yang Deshun, the eight trigrams sect, please give me some advice!"

Wang Bing has been cheated. It seems that he should hold his hands like Yang Deshun, and then report his school and name. But he has learned so much Kung Fu. Which school should he report?

And he has never done this kind of boxing ceremony, anyway, all kinds of awkward, even the boxing posture is wrong.

"Ha ha ha, he can't even hold his fist!"

"Looks like a complete layman!"

The crowd laughed, making the prince Zheng embarrassed, while Shi Yandong and Du Ziteng were happy.

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"Wang Bing, please advise!"

"Whoosh!" Voice down, Yang Deshun's "eight trigrams palm" has been killed in front of Wang Bing, the speed is very fast, the palm wind blows, Wang Bing was stunned in situ did not respond, is Yang Deshun's speed too fast?

"But so!" When Yang Deshun saw this, he sneered, but he seemed to forget that he wanted to break Wang Bing's hand but could not.

"Pa!" He thought that Wang Bing would be defeated with only one hand. But just as Wang Bing was about to be attacked, he made a sudden move.

"Wow

"How is that possible?"

"I'm not dazed, am I?"

The next second, the audience was in an uproar, even the most calm Lin Yihan's face changed.