Sure enough, the fat man's eyes widened, a little overwhelmed, Kim Jong Ku and the others were proud, this fat man who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, I was afraid that he would be scared to pee his pants now!

Everyone knows that the Kim Gym, as the eight family gyms under the instruction of the Taekwondo Society, is the most popular, the most vicious, and the most powerful gym in recent times.

Not to mention the people of the Huaxia Martial Arts Gym, even the other seven family gyms that are also Taekwondo Alliances are afraid of this mad dog-like Jin Gym, and the reputation of the Jin Gym is even more unknown in Hancheng.

Just when Jin Zhongku and his gang were watching the fat man's jokes, the fat man's next sentence almost made all the people in the Kim Clan Daoist Hall go crazy with anger!

I saw that the fat man's eyes widened, as if he was trying his best to search for the name "Jin's Daoguan" in the depths of his memory, and then shook his head, and his honest bun face was full of confusion: "I haven't heard of it, what is Jin's Daoguan?" ”

"I'll go!"

Kim Jong Ku only felt a blackness in front of him, looking at the fat man's dazed face, the blood in his whole body rushed to his brain.

His throat was dry, the green tendons on his forehead bulged out, his eyes were all bloodshot, his eyes were cracked and he looked at the fat man, and his voice was low and fierce: "Fat man, there is a kind of you repeating what you just said?" ”

The signboard of the Kim Clan's Gym, in the hearts of all the Kim disciples, is supreme, and no one is allowed to blaspheme and insult, if anyone insults the Kim Clan's Gym, they must be washed away with blood!

The disciples of the Song Family Daoist Pavilion looked at the fat man with a confused face, and everyone tried their best to resist the urge to laugh wildly, where did this dead fat man come from, he was really talented.

The Kim Gym boasts of being powerful in South Korea and even Southeast Asia, but it was slapped in the face by this fat man in the face and spread out, how can the Kim Gym be mixed?

Song Xiaoqiao is ready to go, whether the fat man is unintentional or intentional, but no matter what, in the Song Family Martial Arts Hall, Song Xiaoqiao can't let Jin Zhongku hurt innocent Chinese people.

The fat man's eyes suddenly saw Jin Zhongku's fierce eyes, and he was suddenly startled, pointing at Jin Zhongku and shouting: "What are you doing so fiercely, you are not the curator"

He seemed to be frightened by Jin Zhongku, his voice swished, getting lower and lower, and finally suddenly came to his senses: "That's right, I said it wrong, the Kim Clan Daoist is not a thing, it is not a thing at all, I'm sorry, I apologize to everyone!" ”

"The Kim Clan Gym isn't a thing?"

At this moment, the disciples of the Song Family Martial Arts Pavilion finally didn't hold back, and they all laughed, looking at the fat man who was becoming more and more cowardly and afraid, everyone laughed and fell.

This fat man, it's really funny, such an old joke, moving out at the moment, but it makes the faces of Kim Jong Ku and his gang embarrassed.

Everyone laughed, as if they were scraping off the faces of everyone in the Jin Gym layer by layer, Jin Zhongku couldn't bear it, pointed at the fat man, and roared: "Give it to me"

The fat man also seemed to realize that his words were inappropriate, and he was so anxious that his face was full of wrinkles, and he thought hard, and suddenly shouted, just cutting off Jin Zhongku's voice: "I remembered, Jin's Daoguan, isn't it a place to find beautiful women, beautiful women, affordable prices, hey, it seems that you can also serve gay men, you"

He pointed to the inner in Jin Zhongku's hand, and even nodded a few points, the honest bun face showed the warmth that all men understand, and the smile on his face also became bad, and finally said meaningfully: "Big brother, pay attention to safety!" ”

The famous and vicious Jin Family Gym was actually regarded as that kind of place by the fat man, and the disciples of the Song Family Boxing Gym couldn't stand up with laughter, except for Song Xiaoqiao, who didn't laugh, the other disciples all laughed so much that they covered their stomachs, rolled to the ground, and couldn't stand up.

This fat man is so cute!

Looking at the sincere concern on the fat man's face, the blood in Jin Zhongku's whole body not only rushed to his brain, but also suddenly exploded, he swore that it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart if he didn't cut this dead fat man with a thousand knives.

He pointed at the fat man, the muscles on his face twitched constantly, and his voice was full of unimaginable killing intent: "Fat man, you have a kind, good, good"

What everyone never expected was that the fat man, who was still cowardly and cowering just now, pulled Jin Zhongku's hand away, and his face was full of contempt: "I thought why did a big man, a man who came out to sell, dare to point at you like this, and try to point at you again?" ”

As he spoke, he suddenly realized something, and suddenly withdrew his hand back: "Oh my God, such a filthy man, I actually touched him with my hand, and he died of bad luck." ”

Like a firefighter, he took out a wet tissue from his coat pocket and wiped it vigorously on his hand, over and over again.

Astound!

The shock was followed by a deathly silence!

Even the disciples of the Song Family Martial Arts Pavilion, who had been holding their stomachs and laughing wildly, all widened their eyes and looked at the fat man worriedly.

Who is Admiralty?

He is the only son of Jin Dacheng, the owner of the Jin Clan, and he has been a lawless young master since he was a child, bullying men and women.

The huge influence of the Jin Clan's Daoist Pavilion and the influence of the Jin family in the cold ** department, even if Jin Zhongku pierced the sky, someone would help him wipe his skin stocks, such a lawless young master, where did he be bullied like this?

Moreover, this bullying and insult also came from a white and fat Chinese man!

In the silence, the fat man also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and asked Song Licheng nervously: "They seem to be angry and want to beat me, can I fight back?" ”

"Stupid, of course you have to fight back, let's fight later, fat man, you hurry up, otherwise your life can't be saved, if you want to learn boxing, it's right to find a buddy in the future."

Song Licheng patted the fat man on the shoulder righteously, and said quietly that he was full of good feelings for the fat man in front of him, and secretly made up his mind that he would never stand by and watch when he started to do it later.

"Run? Why run? He's not a curator."

The fat man looked at Song Licheng strangely, his eyes were very innocent.

Song Licheng was anxious and angry, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything to the fat man, so he heard Jin Zhongku cry out like crazy: "Kill him for me!" Yes! Kill him!!! ”

Kim Jong-ku's voice was hoarse and full of hysterical madness, he was really mad, even the purpose of the provocation here today was all forgotten, and in his heart, there was only this fat man!

If he doesn't kill him, Kim Jong Ku suspects that he won't be able to survive in the future!

In the roaring roar, more than a dozen taekwondo masters behind Jin Zhongku all rushed towards the fat man like lightning, and the fat man's insult to the Jin Gym was not only Jin Zhongku, but they were also full of killing intent for this fat man who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Stop!"

Song Xiaoqiao, who had long been ready to go, shouted loudly, and at the same time made a mistake with both palms, blocking in front of the fat man, as a conscientious Chinese martial artist, she would not watch a Chinese young man who came to learn martial arts fall in a pool of blood like this.

Even if he will face a joint attack by more than a dozen masters, Song Xiaoqiao will not hesitate.

At this time, she only felt a stumble, her body involuntarily flashed to the side, and she only heard the fat man shouting happily: "Aha, fighting is the most fun, I like it!" ”

I saw his white and fat body, and at this moment, like a cannonball, it crashed into a dozen masters who rushed up from the opposite side, like a white and fat pig, and launched a charge against a group of hunting fierce lions.

The first to rush in front of the fat man was a master with an unusually thick physique, his arms were as thick as ordinary people's thighs, and his fists were as big as casseroles, and a punch burst the air and smashed into the fat man's head.

This master's name is Cui Anbiao, born with divine power, before he was discovered in the Jin's Daoist Hall, he had been in the underground black boxing market for ten years, and his fists were harder than iron balls, and he could often blow up other people's heads with one punch.

After this guy entered the Jin's Gym, after systematic training and good nutrition, he directly became a master second only to the owner of the gym, specializing in dealing with fellow masters who kicked the gym.

And since he sat in the Jin Gym and killed and disabled five or six masters, no one dared to go to the Kim Gym to kick the gym.

Airplanes!

The master's black fist, blowing through the air, made a buzzing sound similar to the vibration of a metal reed, and landed on the fat man's left temple, and he deliberately punched this hateful fat man's brain out.

"Hah!"

The fat man shouted a trumpet in his mouth, and he also shot, and the white chubby fist, without dodging or dodging, crashed into the master's black fist.

"Get out of the way"

Song Licheng's heart almost jumped out of his heart, this black King Kong-like master, Song Licheng has seen his strength, one punch can dent a ten-centimeter steel plate, where is the fat man can hit hard, he couldn't help shouting.

Kim Jong Ku's face showed a cruel smile, letting this cheap dead fat man know the power of taekwondo.

If there is no accident, the fist of this fat man, smashed by the fist of the black fist Cui Anbiao, is like a tomato hit by a hammer!

Kim Jong Ku even made up his mind to scrap the fat man's fist, which was only the first step, this damn stupid thing must break all the bones in his body inch by inch, and during this period, he must not be cut off or unconscious.

This is the only way to eliminate the hatred in Kim Jong Ku's heart!

Bang!

The two fists slammed into each other in the air, bursting the air like thunder, and with a loud bang, one screamed miserably.

Cui Anbiao's thigh-thick arm suddenly turned into a bursting balloon, and his fist had already been shattered by flesh and blood, and his bones had turned into bone slag, and he couldn't see the appearance of the fist clearly, as if the entire fist suddenly disappeared.

Under the huge force, his entire arm was broken inch by inch, hanging on his stomach, and the broken bones poked out of the muscles, just so shockingly exposed outside the muscles.

Kim Jong Ku seemed to have suddenly slashed, and the grim smile on his face froze!

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