"In that case, let's get started!" Hu Qin snorted coldly and came to the middle of the ring, ready to fight.

Although Song Jingzun was angry, he didn't say anything more, after all, if he postponed it any longer, wouldn't it make people in this world see a joke?

Say he's scared? Afraid of this Tiger Qin?

In the end, Song Jingzun gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and faced the position where Tianhe was sitting before, clasped his hands into fists, and his face was full of respect: "Director Tianhe, the life and death of the entire southeast, please!" ”

One second

…

5 seconds

…

A minute passed.

Still no one responded.

Song Jingzun frowned slightly, looking at Tianhe behind him, but found that it was already empty.

"Huh? What about the curator of Tianhe? Song Jingzun was a little puzzled.

Zhao Huasheng was also very anxious, and hurriedly looked around: "I was still here just now, why is it suddenly gone?" ”

Just when Song Jingzun's men were looking for Tianhe, one of his subordinates ran over and said to Song Jingzun with an anxious face: "Master Song, the director of Tianhe has left just now. ”

"When he left, he also told Song Ye that he asked Song Ye to find another master, and he didn't want to die yet!"

What the? Scare away?

Song Jingzun was taken aback, and Zhao Huasheng's face gradually darkened.

No one thought that before the game even started, people would be scared away.

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

"It scared me away... Song Ye, this is your master? ”

"I think this guy is here to be funny, right? Didn't even play, and scared away? ”

"I think he's a piece of shit!"

After learning the information that Tianhe was scared away, Cao Batian suddenly laughed, and the whole person fell to the ground laughing, constantly mocking Song Jingzun.

The laughter was so loud that almost everyone heard it.

For a while, everyone shook their heads and talked about it.

Obviously, this time Song Jingzun was embarrassed and thrown home.

Zhao Huasheng is also self-aware, and his old face twitches one after another.

He turned his head to look at Zhao Huasheng on the side, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Zhao Huasheng! This is the master you paid a lot of money for? ”

"Bastard! What a dog thing! ”

Song Jingzun's whole body trembled, and he wanted to kick Zhao Huasheng to death.

I knew this, but I didn't believe this guy's nonsense in the first place.

Something that is not enough to achieve and more to lose! His old face of Song Jingzun is undoubtedly lost!

Zhao Huasheng also knew that he was ashamed, his face was full of black lines, and he didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

After all, Tianhe was found by him, and this person has been a teacher for his sister for 10 years, and he is also famous in the martial arts world.

But what Zhao Huasheng never expected was that this Tianhe turned out to be a waste!

But Zhao Huasheng can't blame Tianhe, although Tianhe is the successor of Taijiquan and the director of several martial arts halls, no matter how awesome he is, he is just a showman.

It's okay to punch and fool children in front of many audiences, but it is undoubtedly not enough to meet a black character like Hu Qin, who kills people all year round.

The means that Hu Qin showed just now were enough to scare Tianhe.

If he plays, there is only a dead end for him.

For the sake of face and life, he decisively chose the latter.

So at that time, Tianhe turned his head and ran, just making Zhao Huasheng and Song Jingzun lose face.

"Master Song, I'm sorry, I believe in the wrong person." Zhao Huasheng's face was full of guilt.

Song Jingzun glared at him viciously, snorted coldly, obviously still angry, and didn't say a word.

Song Jingzun glared at the gloating Cao Batian viciously, and also snorted coldly: "This time it's me Song Jingzun who looks away, but Mr. Cao, don't be happy for too long, wait for your people to defeat Hu Qin." ”

Hearing this, Cao Batian suddenly sneered: "If you can't manage your own people, don't care about me!" ”

Then, Cao Batian walked out alone, and the middle-aged man who closed his eyes and recuperated respectfully asked, "Instructor Wang, facing Hu Qin, I don't know what chance you have of winning, instructor?" ”

Wang Ziming did not answer, but his eyes increased sharply, and a powerful momentum suddenly came out,

At this moment, Cao Batian only felt that the man in front of him had changed, no longer the man with a kind face, but like a hundred thousand lions.

With a powerful aura, the shocked Cao Batian retreated dozens of steps in a row.

"Mr. Cao, help me prepare a pot of tea, and come when I go down!"

In the next second, Wang Ziming stepped forward and walked forward,

Looking at Wang Ziming's domineering, Cao Batian was directly stunned in place, he was already shocked by the domineering aura exuded by Wang Ziming's body.

Not only Cao Batian himself, but many people present were deeply impressed by the domineering spirit exuded by Wang Ziming.

"Haha! Good! All right! ”

"In ancient times, the public went to the meeting with a single knife, and now there is Instructor Wang who fights Hu Qin with a single knife!"

"He is worthy of being Instructor Wang who commands an army of 100,000, he is really domineering!"

Cao Batian laughed, looking at such a domineering appearance, it was undoubtedly a big face for Cao Batian.

Suddenly, Cao Batian faced the direction of Wang Ziming's departure, respectfully clenched his fists, and shouted: "I wish Instructor Wang, return triumphantly and win!" ”

The respectful words resounded throughout the audience as if they were pouring out the sea.

Song Jingzun and the others frowned slightly, looking at Wang Ziming's mighty figure from a distance, their hearts full of worry.

At this moment, the entire martial arts hall was instantly silent, and there was a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Wang Ziming, that majestic figure, until the end, he had come to Hu Qin.

"You are Hu Qin? 10 years ago, you committed countless crimes, and the richest man in the southeast is now seeking revenge? It's ridiculous! Wang Ziming roared angrily, bringing a gust of wind.

In this regard, Hu Qin sneered: "The tone is not small, but I don't know how strong your strength is?" ”

"Enough to beat you!"

Wang Ziming didn't say any nonsense, and a powerful momentum exploded in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ziming made fists with both hands, and the whole person was like a bolt of lightning, with violent power, and swept away.

Rumble!

smashed down with a punch, which can be described as infinitely powerful and exploded the audience.

The fist has not arrived, and the violent fist wind has swept away.

Hu Qin, who was standing opposite, was rustling in black.

"He is worthy of being Instructor Wang who commands hundreds of thousands of troops, and his boxing skills are really good!"

"Song Jingzun, do you see it, this is the gap between me and you!"

"Compared to the famous Instructor Wang, the people you are looking for are just a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimp!"

"Haha! Not even an ant! ”

As soon as Wang Ziming made a move, he shocked the audience.

Cao Batian shouted excitedly, his old face flushed, as if it was not Wang Ziming who cast this punch just now, but him Song Jingzun.

"Ordinary military boxing?" Seeing Wang Ziming's boxing technique, Hu Qin immediately laughed.

He put his hands behind his back, his face full of disdain, and he didn't show any emotion.

It's as if everything that happened just now wasn't even a fart in his eyes.

Until, Wang Ziming rushed over.

Hu Qin shook his head: "That's it? It's okay, today I'll let you die to understand what boxing is! ”

Rumble!

When the words fell, Hu Qin instantly burst out.

He stepped forward, and his whole body was like a tiger, waiting for a fatal blow.

And just when Wang Ziming was less than half a foot away from Hu Qin, Hu Qin moved, and his right fist was swung out, bursting out in one go!

Rumble!

The two fists collided, and they exploded instantly, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, tearing apart the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and was dumbfounded.

Zhao Huasheng's eyes widened, Song Jingzun stared deadly, and He Tianxiong and the others also held their breath.

Everyone looked at it expectantly.

Outside the martial arts hall, there were a lot of people, and there were a lot of passers-by.

At this time, dark clouds condensed in the sky, and the sky gradually became gloomy.

For two days, the heavy rain on the weather forecast still did not fall.

At this moment, in a small county town at the foot of Mount Tai, the citizens are living a peaceful life as usual.

Then who would know that at this time, in the Taishan Martial Arts Hall, there is a duel going on about the life and death of the entire southeast?

Rumble!

Finally, the fists of the two exploded.

I only heard the muffled sound of bombing, like thunder.

There was no cover, everyone could see it clearly, only to see that after the two fists collided, a sound of broken bones sounded, Wang Ziming's right fist was directly shattered, and the entire right arm was instantly abolished at that moment.

"Ahhh

Immediately, Wang Ziming half-knelt on the ground, and the screams shocked the Quartet.

However, Wang Ziming did not stop his movements, and after abolishing Wang Ziming's right shoulder, he was followed by a perfect uppercut that hit Wang Ziming's chin hard.

Wang Ziming's body of several hundred catties was like a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky, and his face was covered with blood.

After punching Wang Ziming, Hu Qin jumped into the air, like an eagle striking the sky, stretched out his right leg, and stepped on the lifeline.

Peng!

The terrifying kick stepped directly on Wang Ziming's chest, and the sound of muscles and bones cracking inch by inch resounded through the world.

When everyone was shocked, they saw Wang Ziming like a waste dog, and he was kicked by Hu Qin.

Hundreds of pounds of body actually smashed directly through the solid walls of the martial arts hall?

When the wall cracked, Wang Ziming kept rolling and flew directly onto the road outside.

Hearing only a bang, Wang Ziming fell to the ground, constantly spitting blood.