Chapter Thirty-Six: It's Too Cruel!
The pace of the feet is incomparable, extremely ingenious, it is not at all that the eight coaches can capture, and Lin Qingfeng shot one after another, easily knocked over the four coaches, and each of them kicked over in a humiliating attitude, this scene is very speechless, it seems that these coaches are very stupid, deliberately giving their ass to Lin Qingfeng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Take me!"
With a loud shout and a strong wind, Lin Qingfeng's bald coach on the right rushed over, like a fierce horse galloping, his palms were thick and hideous, and there were traces of cracks all over them, faintly glowing with a kind of iron black, as if this was not a pair of human palms, but a pair of real iron palms.
Iron Sand Palm!
The bald coach showed his killer skills to become famous, in fact, his taekwondo skills are not very strong, the reason why he can be in charge of the bull nose in this group of coaches, the most important point is the iron sand palm, a palm shot, can even make the bark of the tree burst, the power is huge. In order to practice this trick, the bald coach didn't know how much he had suffered, and his palms were even deformed because of this, which was a little hideous and terrifying.
"This trick is so powerful!"
Insiders watch the doorway, laymen watch the excitement, seeing this scene, many people were taken aback, even Lu Qingxue and other five beauties stopped shouting, with a trace of worry on their faces. Although they knew that Lin Qingfeng was powerful, after all, he was a layman, and their hearts suddenly hung in the air.
Facing the bald man's iron sand palm, Lin Qingfeng smiled and sneered, as if he had seen some garbage. did not continue the previous style, dodging the attack in a coquettish posture, and then lightning counterattack, Lin Qingfeng stood casually, if there was a real master here, he would be shocked to see his standing posture, because this standing posture was the great sage pile in the national arts, immobile as a mountain. The strong wind was howling, and the bald coach's pair of iron sand palms cut through the void, and slapped Lin Qingfeng's chest viciously, if this move hit, in the eyes of the other party, Lin Qingfeng would inevitably vomit blood and be seriously injured, you must know that his move was a slap of the bark that exploded.
Getting closer and closer, seeing that his iron sand palm was about to be imprinted on the opponent's chest, the bald coach provoked a smile at the corner of his mouth, victory, just in the next moment!
"Pong! Disheveled! .......”
With two loud bangs, a pair of palms with black iron color hit Lin Qingfeng's chest fiercely, seeing this scene, Lu Qingxue and the other five women all exclaimed in shock, and almost accompanied by their exclamations, there was a terrible scream, the owner of this scream was the bald coach!
The moment he hit Lin Qingfeng's chest, the bald coach hurriedly hit his palms as if they were hitting the real steel, extremely hard, and hitting it himself was completely like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it had no effect at all. And the next moment, a powerful anti-shock force erupted, and suddenly his metacarpal bones cracked, and severe pain swept through his body, and the bald coach fainted in pain.
Such a strange scene immediately shocked everyone, what is the situation? Why did the bald coach hit Lin Qingfeng's chest, but he fell down screaming?
Several coaches looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, there is no doubt that Lin Qingfeng has the strength to easily overturn everyone, since the other party is so ferocious, why fight with him, so they knowingly chose to retreat, and all ran to the screaming bald coach, supporting him, and asking all kinds of questions.
"Ah..... My Iron Sand Palm..... My iron sand palm is useless! Screaming, the bald coach looked terrified.
Looking down at each other condescendingly, Lin Qingfeng said lightly, "Wasted? Hmph, I'm saving you, you know? Your cultivation is a bullshit iron sand palm, and you have already entered the Demon Evil Dao, the Demon Dao, if I don't help you abolish it, before the age of fifty, you will definitely die! What a big kill, do you think that the real iron sand palm is the palm of the hand inserted into the hot iron sand to practice? The practice of iron sand palm is the pain of hand sand iron sand, not the real hand into iron sand. Let's give you a glimpse of what a real iron sand palm is! ”
As he spoke, Lin Qingfeng stretched out his palm, which was white and delicate, only to see that his palm was slightly forced, buzzing, and suddenly the entire palm swelled in a circle, and turned into a black iron color, really like a pair of iron palms.
"Good..... Cattle..... Compare! ”
Looking at this scene, the onlookers were shocked, they didn't expect this playboy-like gentleman to be so terrifying, and he was really unseemly.
"This person is amazing, he has practiced kung fu to such an extent, my current strength ..... I'm afraid of being defeated! ”
On the third floor of the Hongwu Taekwondo Gym, a young man who looked like Si Swenwen was sitting in a precarious position, looking at a surveillance video on a computer, on which a scene of Lin Qingfeng fighting eight coaches was clearly displayed, in front of the young man was an old man with gray hair, and behind the young man, there were four men in suits who were silent, as if they had come out of the sea of corpses and blood, they were all very thin, but if you looked closely, you could find that each one was extremely powerful, as if ready to shoot at any time and kill all enemies.
This young man is none other than Liu Zijian's younger brother, Liu Jianjun.
His brows furrowed tightly, and the old man said dissatisfiedly, "Jianjun, I have long warned you not to come to China, this is not as good as South Korea, with your master under the cover, you can run rampant, this person can easily defeat your brother, you should think that he is only afraid that he is better than you!" In this way, you stay here, and I will go down to settle the matter, and it is a big deal to apologize and give some money. ”
Hearing this, Liu Jianjun was silent, and after a moment he shook his head and said, "It's not appropriate!" Uncle Long, I specially investigated this person, his identity is very strange, he didn't find out, and he acted unscrupulously, I was afraid that there would be a tough backstage! Now that I've done it, I'm going to resist it! You take the money to apologize and confess your guilt, how can my brother's taekwondo gym still open? Rest assured, I have a solution to this trouble! ”
Liu Jianjun said this, in fact, he himself is not sure, but now the situation is like this, and it is necessary to rush the ducks to the shelves. Even now, Liu Jianjun does not regret his decision, his brother was beaten, if he doesn't do anything, what is he called a brother?
"Hey......., Jianjun, I'll go down with you." With a sigh, the old man looked worried.
At this moment, Lin Qingfeng looked at the eight coaches with a smile, and said with a very arrogant expression, "I said that you are not worthy, but you came to slap a swollen face and become fat, and now you can't pretend to be forced to be dared, right?" Go and go, hurry up and call out that Liu Ershao to Ben Shao, he doesn't even know the when I want to fight! ”
It's so brutal!
Hearing this, everyone present was speechless, and Lu Qingxue and the other five women were also dumbfounded, and found Lin Qingfeng so arrogant for the first time.
The face was blue and red for a while, and the eight coaches couldn't wait to have a crack in the ground at the moment to let themselves get in, you must know that this is eight against one, and the fart who was beaten in public was urinating, how will it be mixed in the future?
Fortunately, soon there was the sound of footsteps upstairs, and a young man from Svenwen walked down with a group of people, alleviating their embarrassing predicament.