Chapter 295: Master Jin's Wrath

A small security guard, who actually dared to be aggressive, came to reprimand himself, a master of the Western Regions?

Burst!

As soon as Wang Chulan's words came out, the big man of the Western Regions was immediately happy:

"That's right, that's called Qiao Feng's cowardice, it's Lao Tzu's bare hands, and he flies directly, what do you want?"

"I'm going to beat you!" Wang Chulan was furious.

Bang!

The voice fell, and the beer bottle in Wang Chulan's hand was aimed at the head of the Western Regions Great Han and smashed it directly.

At this scene, all the Tiannan heroes who watched it shook their heads.

The Great Han of the Western Regions is a disciple of Master Jin, his martial arts are world-renowned, and he is extremely strong.

Not to mention a beer bottle, even if it is struck down with a hammer, the Great Han of the Western Regions will not frown.

However!

The next moment, everyone's expressions became extremely strange.

……

Seeing Wang Chulan squirting wine, aiming at his head, a beer bottle waved it directly.

The Great Han of the Western Regions lit a cigarette and took the initiative to stick his head over: "Come on, come and hurt each other!"

Bang!

The voice fell, and Wang Chulan's beer bottle instantly fell on the head of the Great Han of the Western Regions.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Great Han of the Western Regions fell to the ground with a bang, and his head was instantly opened.

"This ...... How is that possible?" in the wheelchair, Wang Lun, his eyes widened.

"Oh my God!" Qiao Feng gasped.

The world stood still for an instant, and the audience was stunned.

Quiet!

The whole audience, deathly quiet!

Now!

All the celebrities stood up one after another, as if they had seen a ghost.

"I'll let you litter, I'll throw you around!"

Snorting the smell of wine, Wang Chulan slammed, and another beer bottle was covered on the head of the Great Han of the Western Regions.

In an instant, the head of the Great Han of the Western Regions, blood gushing like a spring, flowed all over the ground.

"This ...... It's too violent, isn't it?"

"This beer bottle, it's not broken?" another old monster was shocked.

……

A Da, a dignified young master in the Western Regions, had just overwhelmed the younger generation of Tiannan, and was instantly knocked to the ground by a small security guard and a beer bottle.

This unbelievable scene suddenly made Master Jin's face turn green in an instant.

"Senior Jin, this is the Tiannan Sword, if you don't follow the rules, then this matter, even if it goes to the East China Sea King Pan Dongliu, we can make sense. ”

Seeing that Master Jin was murderous, Lan Lao quickly stood up: "Please follow the rules!"

Hum!

The voice fell, and Master Jin took a Zen stick, his face darkened, and he didn't say a word.

In fact!

Master Jin could see that the injuries suffered by Ah Da were not too serious, they were all external injuries.

But the dignified young master at the peak of the Western Regions was bullied by a small security guard, what is this?

And!

Master Jin could still see that Wang Chulan was purely drunk, and he waved his old fist wildly.

What's so ...... What's the matter?

At this moment, the heart of the Great Han of the Western Regions was collapsed.

He never dreamed that the iron head skill he had cultivated for many years would be broken in an instant.

Horizontal kung fu is powerful, but it is not invincible, and they all have their own weaknesses.

Among them, Ah Da's iron head skill seems to be impeccable, and the iron hammer is ineffective.

But!

Wang Chulan's beer bottle, but in an instant, concentrated on Ah Da's head, seven big acupuncture points in different positions!

And!

The blows encountered by these seven acupuncture points are actually balanced!

And this, coincidentally, happens to be Ah Da, the famous family of martial arts!

This weakness, except for Master Jin, in the entire Western Regions, cannot be known at all.

You just know that you're useless!

Whether you use knives, guns, sticks, or punches and kicks, it is impossible to hit the seven major points at the same time.

And!

If the intensity is different, it won't work either!

But beer bottles, but you can!

Thereupon!

The Great Han of the Western Regions, it's a tragedy!

……

However!

What the Great Han of the Western Regions didn't know was that Wang Chulan's heart was not so particular.

Just now, Wang Chulan was furious, and directly urged the mana to pour it into the beer bottle.

Wang Chulan's mana originated from the underworld, and it was the source of cultivators, which was extremely powerful.

The so-called true qi and dark energy, in the face of mana, are inferior.

Plus!

Through the eyes of reincarnation, Wang Chulan could see at a glance the weakness of the Great Han of the Western Regions!

That's it, the truth!

A very cruel truth that no one knows!

……

"Say, in the future, do you dare to throw things?"

Riding on the body of the Great Han of the Western Regions, Wang Chulan slammed and covered another beer bottle directly.

"I ...... Don't throw it away, really don't throw it away. "The big man of the Western Regions has a sad face.

"Louder!"

Bang!

The voice fell, and Wang Chulan's beer bottle fell again.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" the big man of the Western Regions had tears in his eyes.

Nonsense!

It hurts!

Master Jin, that's right.

Wang Chulan's beer bottle only caused the Western Regions Han to suffer external injuries, not internal injuries.

But the problem is, Wang Chulan, open the eye of reincarnation.

Every time a beer bottle falls, it will make the Western Regions big man feel painful.

Even!

The Great Han of the Western Regions would rather die than bear this endless humiliation.

"Sing conquest!" Wang Chulan shouted loudly and raised the beer bottle again.

"That's it...... I was conquered by you like this, my heart has already ......" The big man of the Western Regions pulled his throat, crying and singing.

"Bastard!"

Bang!

The anger in Master Jin's heart finally reached an extreme: "You kid, look for death!"

Bang!

The voice fell, and Master Jin turned into a streamer, like a floating light, and rushed to the ring.

Everywhere Master Jin went, it was like a raging wind, blowing all the people who passed by, all of them staggered and stood unsteadily.

"What a speed!"

"It's ...... Treading the snow without a trace!"

"It's worthy of being the Golden Master of the Infinite Temple, it's too strong!"

Airplanes!

In an instant, all the heroes of Tiannan shook.

"Not good!" Lan Lao changed his complexion: "Mr. Wang, run away!"

Wang Chulan's martial arts are good, Lan Lao, naturally very clear.

But Lan Lao respects Wang Chulan because Wang Chulan has strong metaphysical skills.

Lan Lao didn't think that Wang Chulan's martial arts were comparable to Master Jin.

Master Jin, is that maybe a person?

As early as a few decades ago, Master Jin overwhelmed the East China Sea, except that he was defeated by Pan Dongliu.

During that period of time, Master Jin defeated nine major leaders in a row, and he never lost at all!

And Pan Dongliu, that is the king of the East China Sea!

Ten years to cultivate the Southern Boxing King, a hundred years to cultivate the Pan Dongliu!

A peerless genius like Pan Dongliu, more than 100 million people in the entire East China Sea, will not be able to give birth to a second one in a hundred years.

So!

Even back then, Master Jin was defeated by the hands of Pan Dongliu and fled back to the Western Regions in embarrassment.

But even so, Master Jin's famous reputation is still spread throughout the entire Donghai Province.

After many years, Master Jin set foot on the Central Plains and descended on the East China Sea strongly.

Everyone knows that Master Jin's martial arts must be much more powerful than back then.

Master Jin can use confidence, but once again challenge Pan Dongliu.

Let me ask, Master Jin's martial arts, what are you Wang Chulan?

And!

In the face of Lan Lao's persuasion, Wang Chulan laughed loudly and said proudly:

"It's just a bad old man, I'm a young man, if I can't even beat him, I'm still a fart!"

What?

Rotten...... Bad old man?

Rumble!

The voice fell, and the Tiannan group was strong, all of which changed color.

"This kid is really dead, he dares to say this about Master Jin. ”

On the rostrum, Jiang Menshen sneered: "I heard that Master Jin, although he is a monk, his temper is extremely hot, and he will break other people's legs at every turn in the Western Regions. ”

"And the most taboo thing about Master Jin is that others say he is too old!"

Master Jin is a disciple of Buddhism, but he is a monk of wine and meat, who is very auspicious and does not taboo meat and vegetables.

Back then, Master Jin went south to the Central Plains, and as long as he disagreed, he would abolish other people's martial arts.

And on the street, if your eyes are too arrogant, you may be beaten directly by Master Jin.

Even after many years, Jiang Menshen can't believe it, and he remembers that he was able to change his bad temper at that time.

People say that what kind of disciple there is, what kind of master there is.

The young man of the Western Regions has a rebellious temper, and his teacher, Master Jin, is definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough!

As soon as Wang Chulan's words came out, the horizontal flesh on Master Jin's face suddenly began to tremble.

"Okay, you little doll, don't think you're lucky, you stepped on shit luck, hit Ah Da's life, and broke his physical defense, how amazing you are!"

The white beard shook and shook, and Master Jin's eyes were full of resentment, and he roared angrily:

"Little doll, if you have the guts, you dare to fight with the poor monk!"

The sound is like thunder, and the killing machine is Ling Ran!()

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