"Humph!"

Seeing that Tang Chen actually dared to take the initiative to kill himself, He Zhengdong snorted coldly, he is now seventy and has experienced the war in the fifties.

Therefore, he not only has no good impression of the big country in the West, but is full of resentment.

Asking Tang Chen to kneel down and apologize before was just a verbal humiliation, in fact, he didn't intend to let Tang Chen, a madman, leave their great Republic of Korea.

As for Tang Chen, who was so young, he had such cultivation, and the masters behind him were even more unfathomable, and he didn't care about it in the slightest, because this was the Republic of Korea, and it was not the turn of a small martial artist to go wild.

And even if it is one in ten thousand, the characters behind Tang Chen can't even deal with the great Republic of Korea, and they won't be afraid.

Because of their Republic of Korea, there is also a father - the American imperialists, and the Chinese warriors dare to wreak havoc in the Republic of Korea, and their American imperialist fathers will definitely not stand idly by.

You must know that the United States, as one of the world's two superpowers, not only has its military strength reached the peak of the world, but also far surpassed other countries in terms of its extraordinary abilities.

Therefore, He Zhengdong was not afraid at all, and the steel-like leg whip was straight towards Tang Chen, who was killing him.

He didn't spare the slightest hand, of course, he didn't think of a single move, he could solve Tang Chen, after all, they were all people of the same level, even if he relied on his rich experience and was sure to beat Tang Chen, he didn't dare to say that he could kill Tang Chen with one move.

Rumble!!

When the two first met, the huge force went down the bodies of the two, and the makeshift ring suddenly broke two big holes, and the two of them were inevitably falling.

Bang! Bang!

Under the ring, there was the sound of a fight, a fast wooden board flew sideways, Park Changhao waved his hand and slapped a piece of the wooden plank, and flew towards Park Zhengheng, and couldn't help asking: "Abba, do you say that Senior He will win?" ”

At this time, he didn't have the same confidence in He Zhengdong as before, because he was very close to the ring, and he clearly saw that when the two of them first met, He Zhengdong's body trembled, while Tang Chen was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Hedong will be defeated!"

Park Jung-heng spoke briefly, but he said it categorically.

Looking at his father's cautious face, and then looking at the people sitting on the side, several taekwondo grandmasters are like this, Park Changhao's face is even worse, he clenched his fists, and his eyes were staring at the west corner of the ring, because the two of them had fought and had shifted to the center of the ring.

Time passed slowly, and the crowd in front of the Qinzheng Hall was silent, only the sound of fighting kept coming from under the ring, but unfortunately due to the sight, they couldn't see what was happening inside.

It's not that no one got into the ring to watch, but the two pseudo-chemical forces fought, and the fragile ring couldn't resist at all, there were a few unlucky ghosts before, who were injured by flying sticks and planks, and there was even a young talent from a big family, because he was too curious, he went too deep, and he stuck a small piece of sawdust in his eye and became a one-eyed dragon.

With this example in the past, no one dared to climb in to watch it for a while.

Rumble!!!

Just when everyone was anxiously scratching their ears and cheeks, a figure smashed into the ring and flew towards the sky, flying up to a height of more than ten meters before the figure began to fall down.

This person they are very familiar with, white taekwondo uniform, black belt,

"It's Grandmaster River, Grandmaster River is defeated!"

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can the master be defeated!"

Not far from Park Chang-ho, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, looking at Ha Zhengdong, whose clothes were stained red with blood, lying on his back on the ground and not knowing life and death, his face was full of disbelief, from his words, it was not difficult to analyze that he was Ha Zhengdong's apprentice.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The sudden applause broke the silence of the scene, everyone woke up like a dream, and looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see that Tang Chen had come up from the ring at some point.

I saw him standing in the tattered ring, applauding and saying, "It seems that taekwondo is not so bad!" An old man in his seventies and eighties can actually take so many tricks from me. ”

His words were very flat, and the brows of those present furrowed, even the so-called taekwondo 'grandmasters'.

When He Zhengdong's apprentice heard this, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Good thief, if you hurt someone, you still say cool things, I will fight with you today!" ”

In fact, he didn't say anything, but really rushed towards Tang Chen, he didn't think about whether he was Tang Chen's opponent, but thought about avenging his master.

Looking at the young man running towards him, Tang Chen smiled disdainfully, planning to stun him with one palm after he got close to him, but he didn't want the young man to run a few steps before he was stopped by an old man with a somewhat rickety body.

The young man glanced at this person, then his eyes were fixed on Tang Chen, his teeth creaked, and he roared in a low voice: "Senior Jin, don't stop me, I want to avenge my master!" ”

The old man's voice was hoarse, as if gold and iron were combined, "Your master is not his opponent, what's the use of you going up, let the old man and me come, you send Zhengdong to heal first, don't really have an accident!" ”

"This ...... I know! ”

The young man hesitated a little, turned his head to look at Ha Zhengdong who fell to the ground, and finally made up his mind, turned around and walked in front of Ha Zhengdong, squatted down and left Gyeongbokgung Palace with Ha Zhengdong in his arms.

When he was far away, the old man with a stiff body said: "Young man, you are too ruthless, people like you have power, it is not the blessing of others, the old man will do the way for heaven today and accept your martial arts." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the old woman beside Park Zhengheng stood up and said solemnly: "That's right, Brother He was kind enough to persuade you to apologize before, and you are still like this to him, people like you, I don't bother to talk about the spirit of martial arts, today I will work with Brother Song to collect your kung fu instead of God."

Not only her, but the other four taekwondo masters, including Park Zhengheng, all stood up and looked at Tang Chen with murderous intent on their faces.

The reason why they stood up to deal with Tang Chen together regardless of their faces was because of the previous battle between Tang Chen and He Zhengdong, although their eyes could not see, their ears could hear it.

However, after fifty moves, He Zhengdong, who was also a pseudo-chemical force with them, was beaten to vomit blood and fell into a coma, but Tang Chen, the initiator, was not red or out of breath, even Park Zhengheng, the strongest of the six, asked himself if he could beat He Zhengdong, but he himself was inevitably injured.

That's why they gave up their cheeks and dealt with Tang Chen together.

In fact, they were not ashamed, but they saw that the Hakka people around the ring, and the major media reporters who had been invited, were all excited and shouted their names loudly.

Obviously, the words of Koreans who are not cheeky are not groundless, and there is still a basis.