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Liu Sheng was as soft as a fallen leaf in early autumn, falling to the ground silently in a lonely place, looking at the Korean sticks that seemed to be clowns.

"Why are you still fighting?" Liu Sheng said a little lazily.

"Bastard." More than a dozen Korean sticks had red eyes, and they retracted their whip legs in embarrassment, as if they were clowns, and they had already fallen into the eyes of everyone, but they didn't expect that more than a dozen of their martial arts masters would be played by a hairy boy so easily, which is definitely an intolerable insult.

More than a dozen Korean sticks glanced at each other, and surrounded Liu Sheng again, and the very spicy killing moves of taekwondo were released in an instant, and the tricks that had already been deleted in the teaching were endless, and the power suddenly increased several times, and even Liu Sheng, who was surrounded in it, felt the pressure. Although it is not as good as the formation that was circulated in ancient China, several people do cooperate like a tidal wave to attack continuously.

Liu Sheng squinted his eyes, his feet and body cooperated with each other, and he was doing all kinds of weird movements with ease in the gaps, like a flat boat in the stormy waves, and there was a danger of capsizing at any time, but he still avoided it dangerously, and he even had the intention to ridicule the warriors of South Korea and Japan.

"That little Japan, how about you guys too? The master followed it together, saving two more efforts. Liu Sheng's hands were like wheels, inadvertently with the sound of tiger roaring and thunder, just blocking a wave of whip leg attacks, taking advantage of the gap Liu Sheng began to provoke the Japanese who were watching from the sidelines.

"Yaga." Liu Sheng's provocation suddenly detonated the anger in the hearts of several little Japanese, and they kicked off the clogs under their feet. With a hideous face, he was ready to step forward and give Liu Sheng a profound lesson.

"Yaga. Stand for me. "Masahide Takeyama deserves to be an old fox. saw through Liu Sheng's strategy at a glance, "What are you going up to do, are you going up to make trouble, they are even more constrained when you go up, it's better to do it now." Takeyama Masahide pointed at the Korean samurai and reprimanded his compatriots.

"Hey." Several Japanese samurai bowed their heads in fear.

Although this Takeyama Masahide taught karate skills in France like them, his seniority was too high, so high that these Japanese samurai had to put away their rebellious temperament. Obediently follow the arrangement.

Liu Sheng didn't care when he saw that his plan was discovered, but began to tease the Korean samurai around him with a smile: "Beautiful Miss Elijie, can you tell me what time it is, it seems that I am a little hungry, I wonder if I have the honor to have lunch with the beautiful you." ”

"Oh, dear Mr. Liu, can you be sure that you can have lunch with me now, it's eleven o'clock now." Ellijie looked at Liu Sheng with some concern, but still answered his question.

Angry, several Korean samurai were completely out of anger, and they were nakedly ignored three times and twice, even the Bodhisattva also had three points of anger. What's more, mortals who smoke fireworks in the world compete for a breath of Buddha to receive a pillar of incense. Several Korean samurai glanced at each other, the tricks changed, it was no longer taekwondo, every move and every style had a bloody ruthlessness, and the tricks that would only appear in war were used by them, and every move would kill people.

Wrapped in bloody wind and rain, stepping on the sea of corpses and meat, more than a dozen Korean warriors turned into war machines, and the strong murderous aura on their bodies pierced the sky, eerie, as if the biting cold wind blowing from the North Stygian Sea, and the surrounding air also became viscous, enveloping Liu Sheng inside.

Liu Sheng's expression became thicker, the identity of these Korean samurai is not simple, it seems that this set of martial arts should be a martial art that has been inherited for more than a hundred years, and they are all killing moves on the battlefield, and no country will easily spread them.

Looking at these Korean samurai Liu Sheng decided not to keep his hand anymore, facing the palm mountain and the sea of legs, his fist became extremely dignified, each style with the sound of tiger roar and thunder, not dodging or avoiding the hard shock, the fist is like a thunder, the legs are like a giant axe, the body shape is transformed, extending in all directions, and more than a dozen Korean samurai fought in the dark.

"This, this" Master Yue of the True Martial Arts Pavilion directly lost his color, although they all have their own set of killing moves, tricks, they will not be used at all under normal circumstances, and they will not use it at all, even less if they kick the hall like this, anyway, there is no danger to their lives, leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, and if they are defeated, they can accumulate strength, and they will make a comeback in the future, and no one will make a real fire for this kind of thing, obviously it is now beyond their expectations.

"Master Wu, you have the best eyesight in us, can you judge who loses and who wins." Master Yue asked a little worriedly.

He respects Liu Sheng as a man, talking and laughing in the face of the attacks of more than a dozen people, not to mention the compatriots who came from China to help him, and he doesn't want Liu Sheng to be injured.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say, these dozen Korean sticks are obviously using all their strength, and that Mr. Liu seems to have some strength left." Master Wu frowned and said, he really can't see through Liu Sheng, it's too mysterious, but at a young age, he has surpassed most people in martial arts, and he already has the prototype of a grandmaster.

"Got the energy?" Master Yue's mouth opened so much that he could almost swallow a pigeon, staring blankly at the battle of dragons and tigers in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't believe what Master Wu said, it's just that he feels too demonic, how old is Liu Sheng, even if he practices in his mother's womb, it won't be longer than the time he has been here

"Boom."

The flat ground thundered, and the center of the battle suddenly exploded from it, as if the goddess scattered flowers, more than a dozen Korean sticks rose into the air, scattering and flying out of a distance of nearly seven or eight meters, only Liu Sheng was still standing there with a smile, his clothes were neat, and he didn't mean to be injured at all.

"Are we still better than that little Japan in Zhushan?" Liu Sheng looked at Takeyama Zhengxiu with a smile.

"I, this" Takeyama Masahide was silent, they were forced to cooperate with the Koreans, here their strength is not comparable to the strength of the Koreans, and now the Koreans have failed, and they are riding the tiger.

"I, let's go." Takeyama Masahide weighed the pros and cons, and also had the decisiveness of a strong man to break his wrist, and it was a big deal to return to Japan to make a comeback, which was better than being repaired by the people of China and running away in the ashes, he took his own people, held his head high and held his chest, and walked out of the Yuanheng Martial Arts Hall, as if they were victors.

"Ha Luha, thank you little brother for breaking the siege, otherwise our Yuanheng Martial Arts Pavilion will be more auspicious today." Wu Shengli saw Zhushan Zhengxiu leading the people to retreat without a fight, and gratefully arched his hand at Liu Sheng.

It's not that Wu Shengli said hypocrisy, what he said was the truth, he mistakenly fell into the trap of the Korean stick and the little Japanese devil, although there are many capable people who come, but there is no use, and only Wu Shengli can deal with it alone, but he is covered with iron and how many nails, and he has to face defeat in the end, and then let the Yuanheng Martial Arts Hall out, and go home with a gray cover.

"Master Wu, you're welcome, I'm just that there was a Korean stick on the bus saying that their country's taekwondo is the most powerful, and I felt a little awkward, so why don't I come to Chinatown to find some Korean martial arts gyms to kick and kick the gym, and relax my mood, as for Little Japan, it's piggybacking at all." Liu Sheng waved his hand, he was not a person with a strong sense of justice, he just wanted to have some fun.

"No matter what, the little brother has done us a lot of help in the Yuanheng Martial Arts Pavilion." Master Wu interrupted Liu Sheng's words and said gratefully again.

"Poof."

Master Jin, the only one who did not participate in the battle, listened to Liu Sheng's words, and a mouthful of old blood couldn't help but spurt out directly, and he couldn't stop wailing in his heart. Nima, what do you say Taekwondo is the first when you are full, let's keep a low profile, will you die, the signboard of the Yuanheng Martial Arts Hall, and the title deed worth tens of millions, the duck to the beak actually flew away. Master Jin only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he turned over and fell to the ground, and his head was chaotic, and he fainted directly.

Master Wu frowned, and after the most sorrowful, he still took out an old pill from his arms and gave it to Master Jin, as for whether it will get better, it depends on his creation. Looking at the Koreans lying on the ground, he was a little unbearable, and quickly called the doctor in the emergency center, otherwise it was really unclear what was wrong with these Koreans here.

"Miss Ellie, let's go, I'm hungry." Liu Sheng didn't look at the Master Jin, and protested directly to Ai Liejie beside him, in the morning, on the plane, he didn't eat at all, not to mention that it was almost noon now.

"Little brother, what are you talking about, can't we afford to take care of your meal here?" Master Wu didn't wait for Ellie Jie to speak, and pretended to be angry.

People have just done you a big favor, if you don't even care about a decent meal, it's no different from a naked slap in the face, Master Wu doesn't want others to say that he doesn't understand the rules.

"No, Master Wu, we still have something to discuss." Liu Sheng said bluntly.

He didn't want to have much contact with Wu Shengli, just looking at the way he was watching from the wall just now, it was not worth having a deep friendship.

"Mr. Liu, I want to treat you to a French meal, the best French meal." Ali Jie said excitedly, as if she saw the scene of killing all sides like Liu Sheng after becoming a martial arts master. (To be continued......)