Chapter 33: The people of the Central Plains are so despicable

Huo Du's senior brother Darba saw that his junior brother was defeated by Tang Wen, and he was not convinced, so he jumped on the high platform with a roar and pointed out to challenge Tang Wen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tang Wenniao doesn't bird him, the dignified power train conductor, the next practice is called cultivating sentiment, I want to play wheel warfare, there are people under the Tang train conductor, do you need to take action in person?

No, before Tang Wen could speak, Zhao Zhong, the second of the ten permanent attendants, jumped on the high platform and fought with Darba without saying a word.

Darba is clumsy, and Zhao Zhong has no experience in facing the enemy! The fight between the two is not intense! Compared with Tang Wen's extremely gorgeous whirlwind leaf sweeping leg just now, the difference is really too far!

A few young offspring who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth booed! This boo directly annoyed Zhao Zhong! Zhao Changshou is not a good person.

"Get out!" Zhao Zhong instantly moved sideways to the side of the high platform, and slapped the offspring who was booing!

Zhao Zhong's pumping angered the later students' teachers.

"Those who dare to touch our barberry faction!" The two middle-aged men with whips roared at Zhao Zhong on the high platform.

Guo Jing was about to step forward to persuade him, but Huang Rong dissuaded: "Brother Jing, they can't fight, the two elders of the Barberry Sect are self-aware, and with their martial arts cultivation, they are not the opponents of the red-robed old man on the high platform at all, and besides, this matter is the offspring of the Barberry Sect, you don't have to worry about it." ”

The next actions of the two middle-aged men with whips were really the same as what Huang Rong said, except for roaring, they didn't mean to go up.

Zhao Zhong smiled disdainfully, turned around and fought with Darba again.

Zhao Zhong's half-hearted behavior in the fight angered Darba, who was fighting him.

"Central Plains people, you have angered me!" Darba roared and swung the thick and long golden pestle in his hand and smashed it at Zhao Zhong.

Zhao Zhong didn't take it hard, and retreated several steps!

Darba's golden pestle smashed into the wooden platform, directly smashing a large hole.

Zhao Zhong seized the opportunity and took to the air with a volley kick that knocked Darba to the ground.

After three breaths, Darba got up like a nobody.

Zhang Rang, who was watching the battle in the audience, said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Zhong, you use some strength!" ”

Zhao Zhong helplessly spread his hands, this big fat man was like a bear, with rough skin and thick meat.

Huang Rong suddenly laughed and said, "Old man, you just need to knock Darba down!" ”

Zhao Zhong showed a sudden look when he heard this, and the people in the rivers and lakes present suddenly scolded in their hearts.

After engaging in it for a long time, this extremely stylish old man in a red robe is a chick!

After the party Zhao Zhong was reminded by Huang Rong, he changed his strategy and relied on the speed of Sunflower Magic to shuttle around Darba like a ghost!

It didn't take long for Darba to faint!

Zhao Zhong was about to throw Darba down.

The gurgling sound came again, and Darba suddenly came to his senses, brandishing the golden pestle to repel Zhao Zhong.

Zhao Zhong was on fire, and a dodge appeared behind Darba, urging Sunflower True Qi and slapping Darba's back with one palm.

Darba was immediately sent flying!

"It turns out that internal power can be used like this!" Zhao Zhong muttered like a martial arts idiot.

The people in the audience all showed expressions of crying and laughing, feeling that your old man's internal strength is so high, then you were still a fart just now! Just fight the internal force directly, and just shake Darba away.

Tang Wen's expression was a little embarrassed, and it seemed that he wanted to popularize the common sense of the martial arts world to the ten permanent servants when he went back.

On the other side of the steps, King Jinlun didn't look at the injured Darba, and jumped directly onto the high platform to challenge Zhao Zhong.

Seeing this, Tang Wen hurriedly shouted: "Zhao Zhong, come down quickly, you are not his opponent." ”

Guo Jing also shouted: "Old man, please come down and rest first, this time, you will fight below." ”

Zhao Zhong is also a good person, seeing that Tang Wen and the master of advanced cultivation did not approve, he also showed cowardice in his heart!

The Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly shot like lightning, and he was about to hit Zhao Zhong.

At the last moment, Guo Jing jumped on the high platform and hit the Golden Wheel Dharma King, a golden figure faster than Guo Jing.

Bang! Bang!

The Golden Wheel Dharma King flew out like a kite with a broken string, and after landing, he snorted a few times and scolded with a sad and indignant face: "The people of the Central Plains are so despicable! ”

After scolding, the Golden Wheel Dharma King fainted directly.

The people present cheered.

Only then did Tang Wen see clearly that the figure that was moving faster than Guo Jing was actually right and wrong!

Guo Jing is looking at the golden right and wrong with a bewildered face at the moment, this young man's martial arts are too high!

Someone in the audience suddenly shouted: "It is the Shaolin Temple's King Kong is not bad, and it is said that no more than five people have practiced this skill for thousands of years!" ”

"What, isn't the Shaolin Temple closed? Could it be that the Shaolin Temple is going to return to martial arts. Someone shouted again.

All the people looked at the Golden Wheel Dharma King's eyes full of respect, and they were slapped by King Kong and Guo Daxia at the same time, and they didn't die, it's really awesome!

Guo Jing glanced at King Jinlun in embarrassment, he really didn't mean it just now.

On the high platform, Cheng ran around the high platform triumphantly, and kept throwing flying kisses!

The people in the rivers and lakes who were present were stunned, and Guo Jing also shook his head again and again, although this young man's martial arts skills are high, he can act too Meng Lang, and he is far worse than the first young man to appear.

If Tang Wen knew that Guo Daxia, who was a great man for the country and the people, praised himself in his heart, he would probably be happy! It is really not easy to get a compliment from Guo Daxia.

Just when everyone was celebrating, Lu Youjiao, the leader of the beggar gang, suddenly raised his dog beating stick and said: "Martial arts alliance leader, Guo Daxia deserves it!" ”

The crowd shouted along!

"Martial Arts Alliance Leader, Guo Daxia deserves it!"

……

In the crowd, Guo Fu and the martial arts brothers turned red.

Yang Guo's face doesn't matter!

On the high platform, Guo Jing pressed his hand, and everyone quieted down, looking at Guo Jing with blazing eyes.

Guo Jing cleared his throat and said: "Guo Mou He De How can he be, the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Guo recommends this old gentleman who defeated Darba!" ”

"Let me be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance? No, no, no! Zhao Zhong's expression was even a ghost.

Guo Jing insisted: "The old gentleman deserves it! ”

Zhao Zhong suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Wen and said, "Taifu is more suitable!" ”

Taifu !!

The martial arts people present blew up the nest, and when the court Taifu came to Dasheng Pass.

"Impossible, how can Taifu be so young!"

"Maybe it's the surname Tai, the name is restored."

"Possibly"

The martial arts people present gave Tang Wen a new name.

Just as Tang Wen was about to explain, a beautiful woman in white walked out of the crowd.

Everyone suddenly fell silent, and they all looked at the beautiful woman intently.

"Aunt" Yang Guo rushed out of the crowd.

"Guo'er" Qingli's body trembled.

Two crazy men and women hugged each other tightly!

"It's really offensive!" One of the vindicators cursed.