All the disciples of the Song family, as soon as they heard this, their eyes were all red, and the Chinese people who were wandering abroad to make a living had a deep attachment and deep affection for the motherland that others could hardly imagine.

No one can wantonly insult their motherland, even at the cost of blood and lives!

Song Xiaoqiao's beautiful eyes like a crescent moon were faintly red because of extreme humiliation, and the flame that had been struggling to endure in his heart suddenly at this moment, there was no way to control it.

All the disciples of the Song family all looked at Song Xiaoqiao with blank eyes, waiting for her to make a move, as long as the senior sister made a move, these men who were burned by anger would let these hateful gangsters of the cold country know what it means not to die well!

Jin Zhonglu looked at the disciples of the Song family, all of them had red eyes, they couldn't wait to pounce on them, they tore themselves, knowing that their provocation had succeeded.

He sneered sinisterly, these pathetic and stupid Huaxia people, they probably wouldn't know that these people behind them who seemed to be dressed as gangsters were not ordinary people, but powerful martial artists sent by the headquarters of the Taekwondo Society.

It is said that among these martial artists, some even come from the taekwondo master Park Taebaek, this group of people, representing the highest level of actual taekwondo, ordinary martial artists, how can they fight against this group of powerful masters?

As soon as the disciples of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall make a move, they will immediately understand the huge power of taekwondo's real actual combat, these weak and poor guys, in front of the real masters, they are not even as good as a quail.

And what Jin Zhonglu has to do is to add a fire to the hearts of the disciples of the Song Family Martial Arts Pavilion and let them take the initiative to attack, so that they can give the Hanguo police an excuse to explain to the outside world.

After all, the government of the Han State has to face the pressure of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China, and the Chinese in the country, at least on the surface, have to protect their lives and property.

Of course, if it is a fight, the nature is different, whether it is a Han country or a Chinese person, they all have to abide by the law and order regulations of the cold country.

Jin Zhonglu looked at Song Licheng coldly, slowly bent over, took off his close-fitting trousers, and raised Song Licheng arrogantly: "Unplanted Huaxia, you are such a coward, even I am ashamed of you, so let's do it, as long as you put this thing on your head, I will spare you, how about it?" ”

In Admiralty Road's hand, a suspicious hair flew out in the wind, and all the people of the Han Kingdom laughed and looked at the people of the Song Family Boxing Gym mockingly, full of malice.

Song Licheng looked at Admiralty Lu's vicious smile, his blood surged, and he was furious, but he calmed down, looked back at his sister Song Xiaoqiao, and saw Song Xiaoqiao's beautiful goose egg face, but not anger, but all of them were resolute, and slowly stretched out his left palm.

Song Licheng's blood was boiling suddenly, at this moment, the strength of his whole body, accompanied by hot blood, rolled all over his body, as long as his sister's left palm waved, he would rush out first and go straight to Admiralty.

Not only Admiralty Road, but all the Song Family Fist disciples were all excited, and their eyes were all staring directly at Song Xiaoqiao's palm, waiting for the horn of battle!

"Is anyone there, please?"

At this moment, a timid voice reached the ears of all the people, and the voice was very soft, with the intention of flattering cowardice.

It was as if a bowstring that was about to break was soothed, and the tense and suffocating atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became relaxed with this sound, not to mention the Song family boxing disciples who were ready to go, and even the gangsters of the Han Kingdom who came to provoke were also invisibly relieved.

All the people looked at the door, and saw a fat man who was white and fat, and walked into the door cautiously, his eyes looking straight at his feet, as if he was afraid of trampling on the ants, and his face looked cowardly.

With a flattering smile on his face, he walked in front of Admiralty Road and nodded: "Big brother, hello, I want to learn Huaxia Guoshu, do you still recruit disciples?" ”

Looking at the fat man in front of him with a cowardly and flattering face, Jin Zhonglu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This damn fat man, if he doesn't come sooner or later, he came when he was about to succeed, and he didn't know how much effort it took Admiralty Road to set up a good game, but it was so inexplicably broken.

At this moment, Kim Jong Lu wanted to kill someone!

As if sensing Jin Zhongku's murderous eyes, the fat on the fat man's face trembled, carefully avoiding his eyes, his voice was much quieter, and he became nervous: "Big brother, what are you doing with your pants?" My personal orientation is normal, but I can understand special personal hobbies. ”

Everyone, including Song Xiaoqiao, all have an urge to cover their heads and laugh wildly, the vicious and domineering Kim Jong Lu, in the eyes of this fat man, his strange behavior has actually become a man with abnormal orientation.

This fat man is so talented!

"Get out of here!"

Kim Jong Ku pounced in a rage, and he was going to tear the fat man apart and throw his body out.

The fat man immediately flinched and flashed behind Song Xiaoqiao, and shouted in panic: "Help, it's murderous"

Don't look at this fat man with a belly, it seems to be very clumsy, but he runs with his legs, his movements are fast and flexible, as soon as Jin Zhongku makes a move, he immediately looks like a fat rabbit, and hides behind Song Xiaoqiao with a smoke.

Bang!

Jin Zhongku slapped a high-pressure leg and slashed at the fat man's head, the fat man snorted, sat on the ground with a drum, hugged Song Xiaoqiao's thigh, panicked, and his voice was terrible: "Sister beauty, help wow, this is a madman!" ”

He sat down, just dodging Jin Zhongku's high-pressure legs, Song Xiaoqiao raised his eyebrows, opened the mountain with one palm, held Jin Zhongku's hook kick, and said lightly: "Your taekwondo, will you only bully ordinary people who don't understand martial arts?" ”

Song Xiaoqiao's palm seems to be an understatement, but when he swings it out, it is like a battle axe of hundreds of catties, although he left seven points of strength, it still shocked Jin Zhongku's thigh numb and sore, he didn't listen to the call, he retreated more than ten steps in a row, his calf was weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing Song Xiaoqiao show this hand, the eyes of several gangster-looking masters who followed behind Jin Zhongku were all abrupt, and their original casual appearance also became solemn.

This woman is definitely a master!

The fat man hugged Song Xiaoqiao's thigh tightly, and his face was full of tears, he wiped it with the back of his hand, and looked up at Song Xiaoqiao pitifully: "Sister beauty, is this madman the curator?" Why did he tell me to get out? ”

When the fat man spoke just now, it was an authentic cold language, but now he has changed to a fluent Chinese language, Song Xiaoqiao heard that this fat man was actually a Chinese person, and he suddenly felt a little more cordial and protective.

It's just that this fat man is too cowardly and timid, a big man, in front of everyone, actually hugged his thighs and didn't stand up, he couldn't help but be a little ashamed.

Song Xiaoqiao pulled the fat man up, but as soon as the fat man turned around, he saw Jin Zhongku's fierce eyes, and suddenly shuddered, slipped away, and sat on the ground again.

He took it for granted, and without hesitation, he firmly hugged Song Xiaoqiao's youthful and energetic, straight and slender thighs with both hands, and said with a crying voice in his mouth: "Beautiful sister help, it's so scary, that madman is going to kill someone." ”

All the people looked at this white and chubby guy, holding Song Xiaoqiao's thighs and lying on the ground, not getting up, angry and funny: "This fat man came out of there, his courage is smaller than that of a mouse, such a person still wants to learn martial arts?" ”

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the fat man and hugged his thighs again, originally a little embarrassed, but listening to his familiar native voice, thinking of this special moment, the fate of all Chinese people, suddenly rose up with the meaning of sympathy.

Song Xiaoqiao pulled him up, and his voice was unconscious, a little more gentle: "Don't be afraid, with me, no one can bully you." ”

"It's terrible, beautiful sister, is that madman the curator?"

The fat man was still hiding behind Song Xiaoqiao, holding Song Xiaoqiao's flexible and powerful waist, kicking his feet wildly, and the look on his face was extremely panicked.

Looking at this cowardly fat man, rubbing his sister around, Song Licheng was really unbearable, strode over, grabbed the fat man's shoulder, and pulled him over: "Sir, that guy is not from our martial arts hall, let alone the curator, and there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

When the fat man heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, he jumped three feet high, and said fluently in a cold voice quickly and urgently: "What, he's not the curator?" Ciao, not the curator, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be, with green onions in the nostrils of the mouse, you are pretending to be an elephant. ”

"Grandma's rotten brush doesn't bloom, you're not even a student, you're fooling around here with Lao Tzu, why do you want to die?"

All the people, looking at this fat man with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, frightened, blinked his eyes, became tall, arrogant, and arrogant, they all couldn't believe their eyes, changed their faces so quickly, what kind of monster is this fat man?

"You"

Kim Jong Ku didn't expect that the fat man, who was scared by himself just now, couldn't do it in the blink of an eye, so he jumped up and blamed himself.

The fat man's contemptuous demeanor, harsh language, and swear words rolled out, making Jin Zhonglu so angry that his head was dizzy, and he couldn't speak.

The students of the Song Clan Martial Arts Hall, looking at this arrogant and arrogant guy, who was scolded by a fat man, laughed in their hearts, only Song Xiaoqiao frowned, stepped forward silently, and protected the fat man.

"You dare to be rude to Senior Jin, do you know that we are all from the Jin Clan!"

Behind Jin Zhongku, a man with a hideous face stood up and said viciously, he looked at this fat man, he was a muddy man who couldn't figure out, but with the reputation of the Jin Daoist Pavilion in Hancheng, as long as he said it, he guaranteed to paralyze this fat man to the ground in fright

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