There was a roar, and the whole small square was buzzing!

All the disciples of the Dragon Gate Guild Hall are all ready to fight.

Yamashita Gecang looked indifferent, and said: "Yan Zhenglong, tonight we are here to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting on behalf of Fusang Karate, is this our hospitality? Why, if your skills are not as good as others, you want to suppress our Yamashita clan here?"

After Yamashita Gecang said this, the people behind him were all staring at Yan Zhenglong and the others angrily.

"Damn pigs! Inferior means! Inferior skills, just want to suppress the Yamashita clan! Shameful!"

"Shame on national arts!"

"It must be reported to the World Martial Arts Association, expose the ugly true face of Guoshu, and let the world see, this is the righteousness that Guoshu keeps saying!"

This sentence is like a line that has been prepared for a long time, trapping the country in injustice.

At the scene, there were also many personnel of the World Martial Arts Association, who explained with gloomy faces at the moment, and shouted at Yan Zhenglong: "Yan Zhenglong, now as the secretary of the World Martial Arts Association, I am telling you that the Longmen Guild Hall and the national martial arts world must not oppress the Shanxia clan, let alone the Fusang martial arts world, if you insist on doing it, I will report to the council and cancel the membership of the Longmen Guild Hall!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a black suit, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, which was very disgusting.

Moreover, it is obvious that he seems to be on the side of the Yamashita clan.

When I came, I kept sticking to the side of the Yamashita Takakura and saying something.

When Yan Zhenglong heard this, his face sank, his eyebrows were cold, and anger burst out in his eyes!

Damn the World Martial Arts Association!

Actually colluded with the next clan of Fusang Mountain!

Especially the secretary of this so-called World Martial Arts Association, I'm afraid he is already a person from Yamashita Makura.

Chen Ping naturally understood it, is this the dilemma and conspiracy that Zhou Changping said.

No wonder.

This world martial arts association, it seems that it is no longer a day or two to eradicate the national arts, and it has actually united the Fuso martial arts community.

It can be seen from a small peek at the big.

Chen Ping's eyes grew cold, since the World Martial Arts Association has become dirty, let's set up a new one.

"Secretary Wang, but the countrymen, why do you want to help the Shanxia clan open their eyes and talk nonsense!"

Yan Zhenglong roared angrily, and the chill that burst out of his body shocked everyone!

The disciples of the surrounding Longmen Guild Hall were also staring at Secretary Wang with fierce eyes.

However, that secretary Wang still stood arrogantly beside the mountain pavilion, and said shamelessly: "I just speak based on the facts, what I see now is that Yan Zhenglong and the disciples of the Longmen Guild Hall want to do something against the mountain clan! I will never allow this kind of thing to happen! I now order Yan Zhenglong to let people withdraw from the mountain in my capacity as the secretary of the World Martial Arts Association, and I also have to apologize to the mountain pavilion!"

Outcry!

Wang Degui's ugly face was brought into full play at this moment!

Not only were the disciples of the Longmen Guild Hall angry, but even some of the children of other national art families who were watching the excitement were also very angry!

This is bullying our people and oppressing our country!

This damn Han Jian lackey!

"Lackeys!

"Do you still deserve to be a countryman?!This garbage!"

"Go back and lick the Fuso master!

For a while, the crowd was furious and scolded Wang Degui one after another.

However, Wang Degui didn't care at all, because Yamashita Gecang promised him, 50 million!

Just help him say a word, and you can earn 50 million!

Yamashita Pavilion Cang was very leisurely satisfied at the moment, with an arrogant face, looking at Yan Zhenglong, who was already angry, and said lightly: "Zhenglongjun, don't you apologize to my Yamashita clan soon?" Do you want to disobey the order of the secretary of the World Martial Arts Association?"

Yan Zhenglong's face darkened.

He stared at that Wang Degui a few times, and his heart was very sad and shameless!

It's really sad for us to have such a traitorous scumbag for glory!

The commotion around them also fell silent.

Because everyone can see that Yan Zhenglong is under pressure from the World Martial Arts Association, will he apologize?

Once he violates the order of the World Martial Arts Association, then Yan Zhenglong will be expelled from the World Martial Arts Association, all his treatment will be gone, and he will be attacked by the martial arts circles of various countries!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yan Zhenglong, some of them were angry, some were regretful, and some were gloating.

Most Chinese people have a cloud of anger in their chests!

The World Wushu Association and Fusang are simply too deceitful!

Our art is the largest and oldest inheritance in the world today.

I actually want to apologize to a small Fuso karate family!

Pathetic, alas!

Ay.

With a sigh, Yan Zhenglong's waist slowly bent down......

"Don't, Pavilion Master Yan!"

"Don't, you're one of the representatives of the national arts, you can't apologize to the Yamashita clan!"

"Damn the Fusang Mountain clan, it's so hateful!"

Looking at the pavilion under the mountain on the opposite side, he looked proud and proud, and his son Tengzhong under the mountain, a virtue, all showed arrogance.

The ending is decided.

With Secretary Wang of the World Martial Arts Association here, Yan Zhenglong had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach if he was not convinced!

However.

Sudden change!

At the moment when Yan Zhenglong was about to bend down, a figure had already walked up to him, directly pinched his shoulder, and straightened him.

Everyone looked at it in shock, and saw that Chen Ping was already standing beside Yan Zhenglong with one hand in his trouser pocket at the moment.

"Pavilion Master Yan, but one of the representatives of the national arts, this backbone must not be bent down. ”

Chen Ping said, his eyes were shining, staring at Wang Degui and Yamashita Gecang and others with different faces on the opposite side.

When Yan Zhenglong heard this, he trembled violently!

Oh, yes.

This is the backbone, the backbone of the Chinese people, and the backbone of the national art!

He can't bend!

"Who is it?"

Without waiting for the mountain pavilion to ask, the lackey Wang Degui had already stood up, pointed at Chen Ping with an angry face and asked.

"An ordinary countryman. Chen replied indifferently.

Immediately, that Wang Degui roared: "Presumptuous! A guy with no identity dares to meddle in the affairs of our World Martial Arts Association?!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sky, and then ......

Bang!

kicked out, Chen Ping kicked Wang Degui in the chest fiercely, and the latter flew out a few meters directly upside down and fell to the ground!

Follow!

Chen Ping stepped forward and stepped on Wang Degui's chest with a big foot!

Action, in one go, without any mud and water!

Burst!

Wang Degui spurted out a mouthful of blood, glared at Chen Ping hoarsely, and roared: "Damn! You dare to beat me! I am the secretary of the World Wushu Association, I want the World Wushu Association to remove the Longmen Guild from the list, I want to launch an investigation order against Guoshu, and I want to revoke the status of Guoshu in the World Wushu Association!"

However.

Chen Ping looked down at Wang Degui on the ground with cold eyes, his head flattened, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Oh, is the World Martial Arts Association?