The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 124 No One Can Fight

Chapter 124 There is no one who can fight

Warriors all have a winning heart.

If you don't have the heart to win, what kind of martial arts do you practice?Can't you go to work and go to work?

This has nothing to do with age, as the saying goes, a man is a teenager until he dies!

As the master and head of the spring leg lineage, although Tan Zizai was already in his 40s, since he became famous, except for this time when he lost to Tang Ling, he had never lost.

In the entire martial arts world, who is not polite when they see him?

This has nothing to do with how much money he has, it's purely because of his status in the martial arts world, but now he, the master of the line of kicks and kicks, is pointed at his nose and scolded by two juniors.

"Inch Fist and One Pulse..."

Tan Zizai stopped eating melon seeds, and threw away the remaining melon seeds in his hand: "Feng Yuyao, didn't you tell you to be polite when doing things outside?"

"It will be bad luck to speak so rudely in front of seniors."

"Young man, don't be too arrogant."

"Not arrogant, are you called a young man?"

Just after Tan Zizai finished speaking, the man with slightly long hair yelled coldly: "I mean, the martial arts world relies on strength, whoever's fist is hard enough, and whose fist is stronger, is worthy of it." Respect."

"Instead of relying on those, the so-called seniority!"

Seeing these two guys, so arrogant, so unwilling to buy Tan Zizai's account, Ning Hongtao, who was sitting by the side smoking, couldn't help but smile.

There are two sides to everything. Cheng Tong and Li Yi, the leaders of the Heavenly Snake Gang who also don't know how deep they are, are very satisfied with the arrogance of these two Feng family children.

On the other hand, it was because, in the eyes of these people, the more arrogant and arrogant a person was, the stronger he was.

If you are crazy without strength, you are courting death.

"As the saying goes, fists are afraid of young people, this old guy is probably going to be unlucky."

"A bunch of bones, and you still come out to do this kind of thing, you will be punched twice later, and you may be sent to the hospital."

While Cheng Tong and Li Yi were whispering, Tan Zizai, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly stood up, looking at the two guys indifferently in front of him: "You are right, the martial arts world is indeed a place that depends on strength. The place."

"However, to be a human being is to be self-aware..."

After the words fell, Tan Zizai was like an arrow leaving the string, and his straight legs were like spears poking at the man with slightly long hair.

He saw Tan Zizai's shot, but seeing it didn't mean he could block it, and even his body couldn't keep up with the operation of his brain. He wanted to block it but could only watch helplessly. his chest.

"Oh!"

Without any accident, Tan Zizai's foot landed on his chest.

The sternum collapsed, and the body flew upside down for several meters. The whole person directly smashed the glass partition behind him, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, vomiting blood from the mouth, completely unable to get up.

The man with slightly long hair was dealt with, and the other one didn't wait long, and was also kicked away by Tan Zizai's other kick.

"Teach you a truth for free. To be a human being, you must know how to be humble."

After finishing speaking, Tan Zizai ignored the two guys lying on the ground, and continued to eat sunflower seeds: "Call someone, I'm calling two of you masters with every inch of punch, I'll wait here."

Such a scene made the legs of Cheng Tong and Li Yi, who were still full of confidence just now, weak.

"How...how could this be?"

"He didn't even resist a kick. Is this person too powerful, or are they too weak?"

While the two were still doubting their lives, Tang Ling also had a new move. Under Tang Ling's arrangement, Zao Wou-ki drove straight to the location of the Mantis Boxing Martial Arts Academy in high spirits.

As a martial idiot, he can't wait to spend every day in battle, as long as he is in good physical condition.

Due to financial resources, the location of the Mantis Boxing Martial Arts Hall is much more impressive than that of the Pan Legs.

However, just as Zhao Wuji stopped the car, he saw a group of people coming out from the main entrance of the martial arts hall, the leader was Zhang Quan, the master of the Mantis Fist that he was looking for this time.

"Well, may I ask, are you all from the Tanglangquan lineage?"

Facing Zao Wou-ki's sudden inquiry, the bearded Zhang Quan couldn't help but frowned and said, "Does it have something to do with you? This is a private place, where do you come and go back..."

Zhang Quan, who was going to take someone to the Lingtian Martial Dao Club to find Tang Ling, was holding back his anger, so he opened his mouth to drink coldly.

"That's not the case."

Facing Zhang Quan's angry scolding, Zhao Wuji didn't get up, and said with a smile: "I'm here to challenge Tanglangquan. If you are Tanglangquan pulse fighters, you will be maimed by me..."

"If not, what if we hit the wrong person?"

"Fuck, who the hell are you?"

Before Zhang Quan could speak, his son Zhang Zhao couldn't help cursing: "I tell you, don't ask for trouble, otherwise you will be blamed for being rude to you."

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

Even though Zhao Wou-ki said that, he didn't show any apology on his face: "I, Zhao Wou-ki, is the No. [-] instructor of Ling Tian Martial Arts Club. This time I came here mainly to teach you a lesson, or to be taught a lesson by you."

What is crazy, what is irritating, this is it.

Zao Wou-ki uttered the most powerful words in the calmest words.

For a while, Zhang Quan, who was already full of anger, had a cold light in his eyes, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, it really came to your door, so let's deal with you first, and then deal with it." Tang Ling..."

"Dad, let me come..."

Zhang Zhao stopped Zhang Quan who was about to take action, and walked directly to Zhao Wuji and said: "I have long heard that the Lingtian Martial Arts Club is very crazy. Today I want to see if you can continue to be crazy!"

"You'll see!"

Influenced by Tang Ling, Zao Wou-ki was also the kind of person who didn't talk too much. He punched Zhang Zhao as soon as he finished speaking.

As a master-level martial artist who has cultivated his inner breath, dealing with a martial artist like Zhang Zhao is like bullying a child, and he vomits blood and retreats with a punch.

After Zhang Zhao, it was the other people from the lineage of Tanglangquan.

Zhao Wuji was like a steamroller at full power, directly crushing other disciples with his powerful force.

"I hope you can give me some surprises..."

He looked at Zhang Quan, who was already dignified at the moment, put on a fist, and sent a gesture of invitation to Zhang Quan.

Although Zhang Quan is the leader of the Mantis Fist lineage, and he has also cultivated his internal energy, most of his energy is on how to kneel and lick the island country fighters. His own strength is really not good, at least worse than Tan Zizai one chip.

As soon as he fought against Zhao Wuji, he fell into a disadvantage.

Knowing the depth, Zhao Wou-ki would naturally not be polite, his fists blasted out like cannonballs.

After a few punches, Zhang Quan was also beaten and fell to the ground, spitting blood from the mouth, while Zhao Wuji got the Mantis boxing manual, and before leaving, he paused for a while and said: "Really, there is no one who can fight!"

(End of this chapter)

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