"Don't put gold on your face, come on, come on, don't grind. ”

This was not the case before.

This has been mixed with Tang Xiaobao for a long time and has been affected.

Tang Xiaobao is a master, right?

Does Tang Xiaobao have a superior demeanor?

Not at all.

Mo Xinyi used a twelve-way elastic leg this time, specializing in the lower plate of the Dragon Cloud Dao Chief, while Ye Jianming made a crazy fast attack, specializing in the upper plate of the Long Cloud Dao Chief.

If it's someone else.

After all, these are two masters.

Daoist Long Yun turned around to dodge the attack of the two, and his body floated, and he had already stepped over their heads and fell a few meters away.

He counted it himself.

However, ten tricks are enough.

Even if he wins, his face is gloomy.

From a certain point of view, in fact, Ye Jianming is not wrong, he is also fighting on behalf of the Hong Kong martial arts community.

As long as the Shenlong Wulin Group can withdraw from Hong Kong, then they are the biggest heroes, who dares to make irresponsible remarks, and what is personal honor and disgrace.

Daoist Long Yun turned around and dodged the attack of the two, and retreated again.

"Three moves. ”

"Five tricks. ”

More than half of the ten moves.

Of course, he was also a little nervous inside.

Now he couldn't care so much, and he attacked again.

"Seven moves. ”

There are two more tricks.

After Long Yundao reached the eighth move, he didn't retreat, not only did he not retreat, but he went up to meet him.

It's a pity that the starting point is like an iron plate.

Mo Xinyi also kicked Long Yundao in the knee.

My whole leg was shaken to the core.

Golden bell jar?

The thought popped into their minds at the same time.

However, they didn't have time to think about it anymore, and Daoist Long Yun had already imprinted a palm on Ye Jianming's chest.

Daoist Long Yun grabbed Mo Xinzhu's ankle with one hand and kicked it over.

Bang!

As if it had been discussed, Ye Jianming, who was still standing just now, suddenly fell to the ground, and with the same wow, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

That's too strong, isn't it?

The first eight moves, sure enough, are playing with you!

In fact, his robes are very clean.

"This is Taishan Beidou in the Hong Kong martial arts world? I was so disappointed, I said, from today onwards, all your gyms must be closed, otherwise, I will go to the gym one by one. ”

No one dared to stop him.

He walked away.

The rules are set by Daoist Long Yun......

Always.

A group of Hongquan disciples, their expressions at this time were a little complicated, there was awe, and more apprehension, as if there was a sharp sword hanging above their heads.

It was Mo Jun who came back to his senses first.

Several disciples came over together and helped the two of them to the main hall and sat down.

Mo Xinyi waved his hand.

In the room, there were only Mo Xinyi and Ye Jianming.

Mo Xinyi said with some shame.

Mo Xinyi nodded: "It should be." ”

Mo Xinyi smiled bitterly: "It seems that we are usually too arrogant, they are the real martial arts people, at most we can only know martial arts, there is a world of difference." ”

After a while, he said, "What now?"

"yes, then we can only let him be so arrogant?"