"Okay, there is a kind," Jiang Ping said, "but now is a legal society, we have to talk about it in advance, if we are injured and die, we will bear the consequences,"

"What's wrong, are you scared?" Leng Changfeng looked at Jiang Ping with disdain, "Don't play if you're afraid." I wondered, you are a layman, what are you so strong here? Just like this thin skin and tender meat, let alone two stabs, Lao Tzu can beat you to death with one punch. ”

Leng Changfeng still knows some real kung fu, at least his eyes are very vicious, and he can see at a glance that Jiang Ping doesn't understand martial arts.

Seeing that the other party could see it, Jiang Ping was very weak at this time, especially for fear that the other party would really punch him and beat him, the fake coach, back to his original form.

So at this time, he frowned and shouted, "Okay, since you are so kind, what else do I have to worry about." ”

As he spoke, he shouted to Jiang Xiaojun behind him, "Jiang Xiaojun, take the knife." ”

"Yes," Jiang Xiaojun replied and went to the weapon rack to get two big knives.

Jiang Ping took one handful, and then motioned to Jiang Xiaojun to give the other one to Leng Changfeng,

Jiang Xiaojun sent the knife to Leng Changfeng,

Leng Changfeng took the knife in his hand, and when he saw that the knife was open, his brows trembled slightly.

"Let's each insert ourselves twice, and then see who lasts a long time, the one who falls first is considered to lose, and the one who falls next is the winner, and the loser has to kneel down and kowtow to the other party to worship the teacher, how about it?" Jiang Ping raised the big knife in his hand.

"No problem!" Leng Changfeng didn't expect Jiang Ping to move seriously, he said that there was no problem, but his heart shrank, and said, "Make it clear, where to insert it?"

Jiang Ping was also afraid of killing people, so he said, "You can decide this." ”

Leng Changfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Stick it in your leg, I see that you are still young, and I can't bear to see you die young......"

Jiang Ping sneered and said, "There's a kind of let's stick it in the chest." ”

"Okay, there's a kind of you coming first. Leng Changfeng stiffened his head and roared angrily.

Jiang Ping held the handle of the knife with both hands and aimed the tip of the knife at his abdomen with his backhand. But it doesn't stick in. Instead, he stared at Leng Changfeng and said, "Let's go together, it's fair this way." ”

Leng Changfeng was timid, he held the handle of the knife and stabbed his left thigh with a backhand,

With a snort, the tip of the knife plunged into his thigh, and then, with a muffled grunt, he pulled out the knife and stabbed himself in the thigh.

Blood gushed out, Leng Changfeng's face turned pale, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his head, he gritted his teeth tightly, he didn't scream, he was really a tough guy.

Then he saw that Jiang Ping hadn't made a move yet, so he shouted at him, "Plug it, boy, plug it!"

Jiang Ping smiled playfully, and then thrust the knife into his abdomen,

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, although the tip of the knife tears through his clothes, he just can't break through the flesh and skin, and he can't even hurt a single hair.

Then Jiang Ping inserted it again, but as he expected, he still couldn't insert it,

Seeing this, Leng Changfeng's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted at Jiang Ping, "Boy, don't play tricks with me, hurry up." ”

"I'm sorry, I've run out of strength, but I can't really get in. Jiang Ping said that, he spread his hands to Leng Changfeng, and said helplessly: "If you don't believe me, I can't help it." ”

Of course Leng Changfeng doesn't believe that there are invulnerable people in the world, and the kung fu like the iron cloth shirt and the golden bell jar is not nothing, but to be honest, it has long been lost, no matter how good your external skills are, the cooperation without internal breath is completely in vain, and the internal breath thing, to be honest, is only in the legend,

And even if there is such a strange person in reality, it is definitely not the Jiang Ping with fine skin and tender flesh in front of him.

He didn't believe it,

He thought that Jiang Ping was pretending to be deliberately not forced,

He wanted to test it himself, but at this time, his face flashed with ruthlessness, and he held his knife and stabbed Jiang Ping's chest.

The expected poofing sound did not sound, and he stabbed hard, but he failed to penetrate Jiang Ping's flesh and skin.

He was stunned, his face incredulous.

He was unwilling, and after the knife was recharged, he stabbed it again.

If this knife can be stabbed in, Jiang Ping will have two lives and it will be over.

However, this time he still didn't succeed, and the tip of the big knife still failed to pierce Jiang Ping's skin at all.

Seeing this, he was shocked and frustrated, and his face was lost.

With a thud, the large knife in his hand fell to the ground.

The next moment,

Jiang Ping sneered and said, "You stabbed me twice, for the sake of fairness, I also have to stab you twice,"

As he spoke, before the other party could speak, he had already thrust his knife into Leng Changfeng's other leg,

Poof,

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out,

Poof,

Jiang Ping stabbed again.

The red knife goes in, and the red knife comes out.

And then.

Leng Changfeng, who had been holding on strongly, had blood flowing wildly in his legs, and under the severe pain, his legs were weak, plopped, and he fell to the ground.

After all, they must all be martial arts practitioners, and everyone present was not frightened by the bloody scene, not to mention that Leng Changfeng was only stabbed in the leg, and it was not fatal, so he was not worried.

Seeing that Jiang Ping defeated Leng Changfeng with an "iron cloth shirt" and injured him, frustrated the rampant spirit of this horseman, found the field, and regained face, at this time, they applauded and cheered one by one, praising Jiang Ping and scolding Leng Changfeng.

"If you lose, you have to apprentice,"

"Hurry up and kowtow to Master Jiang. ”

Leng Changfeng was embarrassed, his legs were bleeding, his face was pale and his lips trembled, he raised his face to look at Jiang Ping, "You, do you have iron cloth kung fu?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ping smiled playfully.

"You're cheating me. "Leng Changfeng has a feeling of being pitted.

"Explain it, why did I cheat you?" Jiang Ping became serious. said, "You said that you would insert your chest, but you inserted your legs, and you broke your trust first,

said that you would stab yourself, but you stabbed me first, don't you want me to go back,

By the way, I was supposed to stab you in the chest, but I was afraid of polluting the Qingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion, so I left you a dog's life. ”

"You, you ......" Leng Changfeng was speechless, unreasonable, he could only blame himself for being clumsy at this time, he didn't see that Jiang Ping was a master of kung fu with iron cloth shirts, but today this face is lost,

lost face, injured his legs, and the affairs of the martial arts school were even more in vain, I originally wanted to earn enough face by kicking the field and recruit students.

Now let's not talk about recruiting students, after the disappearance spreads, the few students who have been recruited are estimated to run away.

The point is that if his legs are injured like this, he must go to the hospital, and once he goes to the hospital, he will be known, and the news will be 100% hidden.

He was unwilling!

If this field can't be found, the martial arts schools that have invested hundreds of thousands of dollars will all be smashed into it.

No, we have to get back to the field.

So at this time, he began to make excuses and use strong words, he pointed at Jiang Ping, gritted his teeth and hated, "Boy, you can't win, you are deliberately yin me, I don't accept it, no, let's do it again." ”

"Do it again, how do you do it again?" Jiang Ping was also stunned at this time, and secretly said that you are injured like this, I just stand here to beat you, and you can't hurt me.

"We can't use this kind of trick again, let's fight openly. Leng Changfeng said.

"You, can you still fight?" Jiang Ping spread his hands and said with a playful smile.

"I'll let my apprentice fight you. Leng Changfeng said, "I'll make a call, and my apprentice will be there in the afternoon." ”

"Don't let your apprentice come, there is a kind, let your master come. Jiang Ping said, smiling lightly,

By noon, his three-day coaching experience was over, and he could obtain super martial arts, and he was still afraid of eggs at that time.