"Cut off your legs now, spare you from death!"

Wang Tu's eyes were as cold as cold, and his voice was like an order, and he couldn't resist Luo Haoran at all.

"Do you want me to break my legs? I lead hundreds of Bagua Boxing disciples, all of them are good hands, and if you let me go today, forget it, I admit that you are martial arts and inherit the sky, and you are half a point above me. ”

"But if you hurt me again, my thousands of disciples will come to the door together, even if you are at the peak of the transformation realm, you can't stop it!"

Dozens of internal strengths naturally can't help the peak of the transformation realm, but hundreds or thousands of them can consume the martial arts master alive.

But this is not Luo Haoran's last hole card, he can challenge people everywhere so recklessly, in addition to the confidence of his own strength, more people behind him.

"I won't tell you anything, Instructor Wang, my father Luo Zhengqi is a lieutenant general of the Yanghuai Military Region, and he is also the peak grandmaster of the Bagua Fist, if you break my legs, aren't you afraid that he will order to remove you from your instructor position?"

After Luo Haoran finished speaking, he saw that Wang Tu was silent and did not speak, and a smile appeared on his face.

Although the instructors of the Qunlong Military Region have a lot of special treatment, and they also have absolute elite cadres under them, they still can't compare with the generals who have thousands of elite soldiers.

Luo Haoran just wanted to stand up, but he heard his feet snap suddenly, and the sound of bones bursting came into everyone's ears.

I saw Luo Haoran's legs twisting inward strangely, and every bone joint was crushed, as if a road roller had run over Luo Haoran's legs.

"Bastard!"

Before the others could react, a sturdy figure jumped out of the woods, protected in front of Luo Haoran, carefully examined Luo Haoran's injuries, and then slowly stood up, his eyes were already full of anger, as if he was going to burn the person in front of him to death at any time.

This man's face is angular, his eyes are like eagles, and there is a murderous aura in his body, and from the looks of it, he is somewhat similar to Luo Haoran.

"Instructor, my son issued a martial arts challenge to you, it should have been the point, you hit the heavy hand three times and twice, and my son has already admitted defeat and surrendered just now, why do you still have to be indomitable and break his legs?"

The person who came was Luo Haoran's father, Luo Zhengqi, he was wearing a military uniform that was not quite the same as the Qunlong base, but the badge on his shoulder told everyone that this was a lieutenant general!

From his body, Yu Guolong and the others could detect the martial arts strength that was no less than Luo Haoran.

In contrast, the aura is flat, and the king disciple who does not have the slightest momentum is much inferior.

"Don't even think about leaving here without giving me an explanation. ”

"Confess, what do you want?"

In the face of Luo Zhengqi, Wang Tu did not look defeated at all, but straightened his chest and asked him rhetorically.

"I'm training my soldiers here, your son Luo Haoran took the initiative to provoke, violated military regulations and beat the instructor of the Qunlong Military Region, I didn't want to deal with it, Luo Haoran still blindly wants to provoke me, I fight back head-on, what's the problem?"

"And Luo Haoran doesn't know the severity of his hand, this Instructor Ye was slapped by him just now, it is already a fractured sternum, and he can't get better without more than a month of healing, one of my soldiers stepped forward to block him, Luo Haoran not only didn't stop, but also increased his strength. ”

Wang Tu's eyes froze, his divine sense expanded, and a pair of blue eyes like an infinite abyss appeared in front of Luo Zhengqi, and he actually suppressed this general who shook the city.

"The person who provoked me in this world has long been in the grave, and only his legs have been broken, and I have been merciful. ”

"Oh, then I really want to know, what is your identity, dare to break the leg of a lieutenant general's son?"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Zhengqi bowed his hand and opened the starting posture of Bagua Boxing.

"As I said, except for your old Grandmaster of Bagua Fist, no one else is worthy of fighting me. ”

Wang Tu glanced at Luo Zhengqi and sighed, "Forget it." ”

Seeing Wang Tu's contemptuous and disregardive performance, Luo Zhengqi inevitably felt a trace of anger welling up in his heart.

Although he was a general, at this moment, he had already put on the etiquette of challenging between martial artists, but Wang Tu didn't pay any attention to him, which was completely indifferent to his dignified Transformation Realm Peak Grandmaster.

Luo Zheng snorted coldly, and his shot was like thunder, catching people off guard.

Luo Zhengqi took a closer look at Luo Haoran's leg, it was already a comminuted fracture, and there was no possibility of healing in medicine, unless he went to some deep mountains and old forests to find some ancient sects, there could be hope of recovering his leg.

But to put it lightly, these ancient sects are hidden one by one, and they can't be found at all.

"Instructor be careful!"

I only heard a boom, and Luo Zhengqi's leg flicked to break through the hunting air, which only used the strength of the flesh, and was already able to break the ribs of the master of internal strength.

But Wang Tu just lightly blocked Luo Zhengqi's menacing legs, and with a flick of his fingers, Luo Zhengqi was knocked back several meters, and he retreated again and again to stabilize his body.

"It's worthy of being the instructor of the Qunlong base, there are two hits, come again!"

As soon as Luo Zhengqi was lucky, he was ready to find the weakness of the Wang disciple and attack again.

In the face of this lieutenant general at the peak of the transformation realm, all the instructors did not dare to step forward, this is the gap in strength, I am afraid that looking at the entire group of dragons base, only the old grandmaster can suppress this.

The smell of gunpowder between the two became heavier and heavier, and just as they were about to ignite, several people came out of the woods one after another, and when everyone saw the comer clearly, they were all shocked.

"Old Grandmaster, why are you here?"

Yu Guolong was the first to recognize it and exclaimed in surprise.

Walking at the forefront was naturally the old grandmaster who looked to be over 100 years old, with his hands behind his back and his back slightly hunched.

"If I don't come, I don't know how much stubble you're going to make. ”

The old grandmaster's tone was full of complaints.

"I'm sorry, we were reckless, just now my soldiers were beaten by this new Tianlong instructor, I couldn't get angry for a while, so I brought these instructors to ask for an explanation, and asked the old grandmaster to punish him. ”

The old grandmaster is the one who is in charge of the group dragon base, and if they make trouble, it is naturally decided by the old grandmaster.

I saw that the old sect master shook his head: "Sneak attack and revenge are all things that are allowed in the rules of the Dragon Base, and I am not talking about this matter, but another more serious problem." ”

After that, the old sect master looked at Luo Zhengqi and blamed.

"Luo Zhengqi, you are a general of Yanghuai, you come to my Qunlong base to make trouble, it doesn't seem appropriate, right?"

Luo Zhengqi was still a little in awe of the old grandmaster, so he retracted his attack posture, pointed at Luo Haoran who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and said: "It's not that I want to make trouble, but my son came to challenge, but his legs were broken, I am a father, how can I do it without asking for reason......"

"Presumptuous! Luo Haoran was cut off, he deserved it!"

Behind the old grandmaster, another old man walked out, but this old man's waist was straight, like a spear, and his spirit was much better than that of the old grandmaster.

"Father, how do you help outsiders talk?"

Originally, he violated military regulations to help his son get reason, which is very unreasonable, why did the elders not help their sons and grandsons, but instead help others?

The old man is Luo Tatian, he walked up step by step, walked in front of Luo Zhengqi, and slapped Luo Zhengqi in the face, as a soldier's instinct, Luo Zhengqi immediately made a soldier-like posture as if he was trained, and did not dare to move.

Then Luo Tatian squatted down again and slapped Luo Haoran who was lying on the ground.

"I'm tired of you two, when I taught you martial arts when I was a child, what was the first sentence I wanted you to remember?" Luo Tatian asked.

"Grandmaster must not be insulted!" the two replied in unison.

This is a recognized law in the martial arts world, the martial arts master is like a dragon in the world, his status is extremely noble, and he is naturally not humiliated, and it is normal for anyone who dares to provoke and be killed.

"Oh you remember!"

Luo stepped on the weather so much that his white beard was cocked, and he stomped his feet a few times, and instantly stepped on a few more big pits of more than ten meters in this playground that was originally full of potholes, and the power was many times stronger than Luo Haoran's father and son.

Those instructors were even more eyelid-jumping, this is the power of the grandmasters who have become famous in the last century, far from being comparable to their later grandmasters.

"Grandmaster is not to be humiliated, what about Hug Dan Heavenly Master?" The old grandmaster coughed twice, and saw that Luo Tatian was so angry that he couldn't speak, before he spoke.

"Bao Dan Heavenly Master?"

Luo Haoran and Luo Zhengqi glanced at each other and looked at each other.

"Martial arts have been in decline for decades, except for the talent transcendence of our Bagua Fist lineage, there are very few grandmasters in other places, where did the Baodan Heavenly Master come from?" Luo Haoran lay on the ground, and did not forget to raise his head and retorted.

Luo Zhengqi waved his hand and said: "The old grandmaster is joking, the Baodan Heavenly Master before the founding of the People's Republic of China has long retired to the mountains and forests, and he has not even been contaminated with the affairs of the military region, and the martial arts world has been extremely calm for a hundred years, that is, in the past year, the martial arts world has slowly become a little turbulent, where did the Baodan Heavenly Master come from?"

"Then don't you know the source of the turmoil in this martial arts world?"

After the old grandmaster's rhetorical question, Luo Zhengqi was stunned.

That person's name has resounded at home and abroad in just half a year, and his strength is so strong that even Luo Zhengqi subconsciously ignored him.

Suddenly, Luo Zhengqi was stunned on the spot as if he had been hit by five thunders, his jaw trembled and he couldn't close it, and a piece of cold sweat condensed on his forehead at some point, as if he thought of something terrifying.

And the next moment, I saw that the old master and Luo Tatian each took a step forward, bowed to someone, and said respectfully.

"Under the Bagua Boxing Grandmaster Luo Tatian. ”

"In Xiahua** District, Grandmaster Hao Poyun. ”

"See the White-clothed Heavenly Master!"