Wang Xiaofan stared at the beautiful figure in front of him, and looked at it carefully several times before confirming that the person in front of him was Park Hyo-min in the previous tara group. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Song Ji-hyo is a maid, Brother Dog is a down-and-out singer, Kim Jong-kook is the director of the martial arts hall, Park Hyo-min is the daughter of the director of the martial arts hall, and she can also do kung fu......

Wang Xiaofan felt that the distortion of time and space in this world seemed to be getting more and more serious, if one day he heard that Teacher Cang was an incomparably pure girl next door, and he was still there for the first time, he probably wouldn't be surprised.

"Little sister, you want to follow me, you're not qualified yet! Now, it's a cat and a dog who want to challenge me, if I take it all, then what's the difference between me and those cats and dogs? Eun Jeong, you come out! ”

Kameda gave an order, and a fat man with fat flesh, white skin, and a particularly obscene appearance walked out.

"This is the weakest disciple in our martial arts hall, you defeat him first, and then let's talk about it." Kameda Fuji said with a smile.

He has a different identity now, and he is also a master-level person, and it is impossible to say that he will personally respond to the battle whenever he comes.

Park Hyo-min looked like the kind of soft persimmon whose foundation was unstable, and after two days of kung fu, he came to challenge himself with enthusiasm.

This kind of person is the most suitable for his disciples to practice.

"Don't underestimate people!"

Park Hyo-min couldn't hold back any longer, and kicked towards Kameda Fuji.

It's a pity that Kim Eun-jung didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and chopped Park Hyo-min off the air with a sword.

Kameda Fuji said that Kim Eun Zheng was the worst disciple, but in fact this is not the case.

He is the strongest person except for the deputy curator here.

Don't look at him fat, under that fat body, what is hidden is a master full of explosive power!

The wooden sword smashed straight into Park Hyo-min's waist, and Park Hyo-min screamed in response and fell heavily to the ground.

Kim Eun Zheng smiled lewdly, stretched out his groping pig hand, licked his tongue and touched Park Hyo-min's undulating plump chest, not caring if the reporter was filming him.

Although Park Hyo-min was almost unable to move in pain, he still stood up with a stubborn carp, jumped up hard, and swung a straight fist at Kim Eun-jeong.

The strength of this fist, if it is placed on an ordinary person, it can be seen enough, and it can be equivalent to an ordinary strong man throwing a punch, but unfortunately on Jin Enzheng's body, it is the same as soft cotton, there is no difference!

When the fist was about to swing into Kim Eun-jeong's face, Park Hyo-min couldn't help but be happy.

But the next moment, she couldn't laugh.

Because her pink fist was grabbed by Kim Eun Jung in her hand, the huge force, like an iron tong, made Park Hyo-min's head sweat.

"Hehe, beauty, your skin is quite tender!"

As he spoke, Kim Eun gently touched Park Hyo-min's hand greedily.

Park Hyo-min, who originally lacked practical combat experience, faced with the sudden flirtation, and was also angry and had no master.

"Let go of me! You fat man! ”

As he spoke, Park Hyo-min slammed his right foot into Kim Eun-jeong's head.

There is no difference from the result just now, Park Hyo-min's right foot was also grabbed by Kim Eun-jeong.

One hand and one foot have been caught by Kim Eun Jeong, if he is a master, he may be able to come to a 360-degree reflexive big flying leg to get out of danger.

It's a pity that Park Hyo-min is just a rookie with no enthusiasm, but he doesn't know any high-end martial arts at all.

Grabbing Park Hyo-min's little feet, Kim Eun was lying on them and sniffed them, and said intoxicatedly: "Wow, beauty, your feet are fragrant!" Come, let me see, is your body so fragrant? ”

As he spoke, Kim Eun was squeezing hard, and the fabric of the pants covered by most of Park Hyomin's white legs was forcibly touched to the base of his thighs by Kim Eun Jung.

If you don't say that Kim Eun-jung is ruthless!

With such a lot of strength to rub the pants of other little girls, how much friction there is!

Park Hyo-min's fair-skinned thighs have long been red, and her eyes are hurting with tears, but fortunately, the fabric of the pants she wears is relatively slippery and soft, otherwise, with Kim Eun Zheng's great strength, this pinch will definitely make her thighs bleed!

At this moment, Park Hyo-min was shocked.

He is in the Pujia Martial Arts Hall, and he is not one of the best masters, but he can also be regarded as an upper-middle disciple. And there is also his father, who is the curator himself, who personally guides him every day, and originally thought that he couldn't defeat Kameda Fuji, and it should be more than enough to defeat an ordinary disciple.

But when it was really serious, Park Hyo-min found that he was being beaten at all!

Not to mention that the punch and kick just now didn't hit Kim Eun Zheng, even if he hit all of them, it is estimated that he will not be injured at all.

"I'm afraid this fat man has to be as strong as a sixth-level martial artist." Kim Jong Kook muttered in a low voice.

The so-called seventh-level martial artist is actually the classification of the World Martial Arts Association.

There are ten levels of martial artists, with the highest level being ten and the lowest level.

Generally, the strength of martial arts champions in international competitions is about between level seven and eight, such as Thailand's boxing champion McLepui and Huaxia's martial arts master Yilong, all of whom are seventh-level martial artists.

When they win the international championship, the World Wushu Association will award them the medal of the seventh-level martial artist.

And there are only three eighth-level martial artists so far.

They are the release of the Shaolin Temple in Huaxia, and the sudden ninja ape Hitaro of Koga, Japan (Note: There are generally lower ninja, middle ninja, upper ninja and sudden ninja, but there is no one in Koga. Sudden Shinobi is the most vicious and evil name in the ninja system, named for its speed and staggering success rate of assassination. There are only two people who can do this title during the Warring States period in Japan! It's not apocryphal, it's real. ), as well as Northrend, the underground boxing champion of the United States.

And ninth-level martial artists, there are many legends, but no one has seen them so far, some people say that they are all absorbed by state secrets and go to be agents, and some people say that there are no ninth-level martial artists at all, that only exists in martial arts and fantasy.

Not to mention a tenth-level martial artist!

According to the standards of the World Martial Arts Association, the strength of a tenth-level martial artist is probably undefeated if one person fights 10,000 eighth-level martial artists alone.

It's just a fame and a show-off!

No one can reach it!

Moreover, if you hold a world-class sports meeting, or a martial arts tournament or a kickboxing event, you can't find so many people to fight you.

There are not many eighth-level martial artists, how do you define ninth-level and tenth-level martial artists?

"And what level are you?" Wang Xiaofan asked softly.

"Me? The last time I went to the test, I only got the medal of a fifth-level martial artist. Kim Jong Kook said with a little shame.

One of his disciples has the strength of a sixth-level martial artist, but one of his curators is only a fifth-level martial artist, and it seems that he was defeated last time, not for no reason.

At this moment, Park Hyo-min let out another scream.

"Don't !!"

Wang Xiaofan glanced at it and found that this dead fat man was even about to lick his tongue on the thighs of other girls!

I couldn't stand it anymore, Wang Xiaofan rushed up with an arrow and grabbed Jin Enzheng's wrist with one hand.

[Light as a swallow's physique] has long been at the full level, plus with the [Flash] skill, Wang Xiaofan's speed can be said to be faster than the wind and faster than the light.

Kim Eun Zheng only felt that the black shadow in front of him flickered, and his wrist was caught.

Looking up at Wang Xiaofan, Jin Enzheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you?" ”

Wang Xiaofan smiled and said, "Me? I'm here to kick the gym on behalf of the martial arts gym next door and the Chinese martial arts! You can call me the old man next door. ”

Talking as if he was joking, he didn't take Kim Eun Jung seriously at all.

Kim Eun-jeong smiled.

Many of the disciples present laughed.

"Huaxia? Is it just to use those who can only be used as showmans in movies and have no practical value at all? ”

"Think you're tall and have a little muscle? Fatty, give him something awesome and take a look! ”

"Let this Huaxia know the power of the sword!"

The disciples present all shouted, completely treating Wang Xiaofan as a rookie.

And Kameda Fuji thought the same thing, he clasped his hands and said to Cui Renna with a smile: "Hey, young people nowadays, Joai is cranky. I don't have any skills, so I love to be handsome like the stars on TV...... Reporter Cui, what are you looking at? ”

Kameda Fuji noticed that Cui Renna's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered some new world.

"It's Wang Xiaofan! Oh my God, it's really Wang Xiaofan! Cui Renna said excitedly.

With Cui Renna's screams, the people present finally recognized that the person who came was not the hottest film and television star Wang Xiaofan!

Kim Eun-jeong said disapprerovingly: "What's wrong with the star? Come here to kick the gym, be careful that you can only go to Thailand for surgery and become a female star in the future! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let go of Hyo-min first, otherwise, your wrist will be broken!"

Wang Xiaofan's tone is still like a joke, with this kind of attitude, how could Jin Enzheng believe it?

"you~ Mom...... Ah~~~~~h

Before the dirty words were finished, many disciples at the scene were still laughing and discussing what kind of misery Wang Xiaofan would be abused by Jin Enzheng later, but the next moment, Jin Enzheng screamed in pain like killing a pig.

And Park Hyo-min, who was caught by him, was naturally let go.

"Loosen up!! Loosen up!! It's going to be broken!! ”

The sweat like a tide instantly soaked Kim Eun-jung's clothes.

originally wanted to punch Wang Xiaofan or kick him to achieve the purpose of escaping, but as long as Jin Enzheng's fists and feet moved, the shocking manpower from his wrist was aggravated.

The sound of bones shattering could be heard even from a little farther away.

Kim Eun-jeong's wrist has been flattened by Wang Xiaofan.

At this time, I am afraid that if I move slightly, Kim Eun-jeong's wrist will be directly broken.

Quiet......

There was silence......

The disciples who were still laughing at Wang Xiaofan just now couldn't say a word now.

All that could be heard at the scene was the sound of swallowing saliva and the heavy breathing of the people present......