The Iron Blood Club, which may not be the most luxurious club in the capital, must be the strongest club.

The main members of the club are iron-blooded soldiers and ancient martial arts masters, and there are exciting competitive competitions every week.

This time, it's even better!

Before the two protagonists could be on the spot, a group of people below were already boiling.

"Who is this Wang Hao, who dares to challenge Dongfang Ang?"

"I don't know, I can kick Dongfang Ge away with one kick. Looks like this kid has a bit of a capability!"

"Hehe, I don't know how thick the sky is. I think that with a little kung fu, I can beat invincible opponents all over the world, it's really beyond my strength!"

"That's right, can the Dongfang family be casually called? I think this kid is too moist to be alive. I want to spend the rest of my life in bed and lie down!"

……

Wang Hao was the first to enter the club, he grabbed a glass of red wine casually, and drank it casually.

Lin Shihan was worried that Wang Hao would suffer a loss from the enemy, so he reminded very seriously: "That Dongfang Ang is an elite disciple of the Dongfang family, although it may not be as good as Dongfang Wuxi, but it must not be underestimated!"

Wang Hao nodded, and said disapprerovingly: "It's just that the subordinates are defeated, don't worry!"

After speaking, he raised his goblet and shook it twice in front of Lin Shihan, saying, "Come, Shihan, let's have a glass of wine!"

Lin Shihan saw that it was all at this time, Wang Hao was still poor, and he rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Did you hear what I said just now, Dongfang Ang is not comparable to Dongfang Ge!"

Seeing Lin Shihan's anger, Wang Hao nodded again and again, and said, "I heard it, Dongfang Ang is very powerful, and he must not be careless to underestimate the enemy!"

Lin Shihan saw that Wang Hao was still obedient, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "That's right!"

Wang Hao smirked and said, "Daughter-in-law, if you don't do this, if I win Dongfang Ang, let's have a drink and a glass of wine, how about it?"

Lin Shihan looked at the enigmatic confident smile on Wang Hao's face, nodded heavily, and responded: "Isn't it just a glass of wine, you can!"

At this moment, someone outside shouted: "Dongfang Ang is here!"

Suddenly, everyone shifted their attention to Dongfang Ang.

At this time, Dongfang Ang, wearing a red robe, and he himself had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he was a standard handsome guy, and he also had a bit of the taste of Takeshi Kaneshiro, which directly made a group of girls scream and go crazy.

"Wow, that's so handsome, more handsome than the long-legged Oba!"

"Dongfang Ang, I love you, I want to give you a monkey!"

……

However, Dongfang Ang directly ignored this group of girls, and turned his gaze to Wang Hao as soon as he entered the door.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come here!"

Wang Hao rubbed the tip of his nose and asked casually: "My subordinates dare to come, why don't I dare?"

Hearing the words "defeated by his subordinates", Dongfang Ang's face was pale, and his handsome face became extremely hideous because of his excessive anger.

After a long time, he squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "Let's fight again!"

Before the words landed, he volleyed a harrier and turned over, and landed on the ring in a very graceful arc.

"Wow, it's so handsome, even more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro in the movie!"

A European and American Yanma soared into English: "China, kangfu, very, good!"

Even the long-legged beauties of the fighting nation were conquered by Dongfang Ang's beautiful skills.

"Such a handsome manly guy, it would be great if I could sleep with him for one night!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao pursed his lips disdainfully, raised his neck and drank most of the wine, and walked towards the ring step by step.

Seeing Wang Hao walking towards the ring step by step, everyone in the audience sneered at him, and all kinds of ridicule and sarcasm emerged one after another.

However, Wang Hao disagreed.

Martial arts are used to kill people, not to show off eyeballs, this is the principle he has always upheld!

In the ring, Wang Hao and Dongfang Ang stood opposite each other.

In this competition, there are no referees and no rules!

Both sides have only one goal, to defeat, or even kill their opponents!

Although Wang Hao won a game against Dongfang Ang last time, he won narrowly.

Dongfang Ang is the most Oriental family, second only to the proud son of the sky who is traceless in the East, and its strength should not be underestimated.

Last time, he suffered a dark loss, and this time he will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past.

Wang Hao thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time, his pupils contracted slightly, and an inappropriate light burst out from it, staring at Dongfang Ang's figure.

As long as the opponent moves, he can react at the first time, strike later, and gain dominance on the battlefield.

Wang Hao didn't dare to underestimate Dongfang Ang, and Dongfang Ang also didn't dare to underestimate Wang Hao.

Even, he has a kind of jealousy about Wang Hao's methods.

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you start, I'm still in a hurry to watch the movie!"

Dongfang Ang saw that Wang Hao came to talk to him with contempt and disdain, and his heart was furious.

"Yes!"

As soon as the murderous words came out, he made a preemptive strike, and his claws were like the wind, sweeping towards Wang Hao's shoulder.

This is Shaolin Eagle Claw Gong, a very domineering and domineering kind of Outer Gate Kung Fu. As long as he catches it, even the trunk of the tree will be bald, let alone human flesh and blood.

Wang Hao leaned back, narrowly avoiding this fatal grasp.

Instantly, he volleyed on his side, raised his leg and kicked Dongfang Ang's cheeks.

Seeing Wang Haofei kicking him, Dongfang Ang's heart was horrified, and he changed his moves in the air and grabbed Wang Hao's ankle.

Wang Hao's left and right ** are misplaced, just like Huang Feihong in the movie, showing his shadowless feet in the air.

However, in the blink of an eye, he had already kicked ninety-nine and eighty-one times in a row.

Dongfang Ang was kicked back again and again, until he retreated to the edge of the ring, which was considered to stabilize the center of gravity of his body.

Immediately, I saw him burst into a loud shout, and his upper body coat was torn on the spot, revealing six perfect abdominal muscles.

Seeing this scene, the group of onlookers exclaimed again like a nymphomaniac.

Wang Hao's pupils contracted slightly, he chirped, and said, "That's right, you actually practiced into an iron cloth shirt!"

Golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, these are the two most powerful martial arts in the outer door of kung fu.

However, this thing has to work hard since childhood, and it has to be persisted for ten years. Not to mention the children of a big family like Dongfang Ang, even ordinary martial arts practitioners, few people can endure this hardship.

But if it is practiced, the effect will also be very significant, and even the legendary invulnerability is not impossible.

Sensing this, Wang Hao's expression was a little more dignified.

It seems that I have really met a strong opponent this time!

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