Longxing Martial Arts Pavilion and his party can be said to be very smooth, Xiaoyu and Director Zhao are equal in strength, and finally won the victory with the advantage of the exercises, and won the first victory of the main task one, and although Director Zhao lost the competition, he was not ashamed, and talked with Qianye very happily.

The flag was victorious, Qianye and the others took a little rest, and came to the Heavenly King Martial Arts Hall.

The Tianwang Martial Arts Hall is located in the concession and is a martial arts hall opened by foreigners, and the students recruited are only open to foreigners, and it is not friendly to Chinese people.

There was a sign at the entrance of the martial arts hall that wrote in Chinese: "Chinese are not allowed to enter!", which did not seem so excessive, but it was a Chinese who guarded the door.

This shows the sinister intentions of this Tianwang Martial Arts Hall, although he did not say anything explicitly, but he asked a Chinese to show them the door, and also set up a sign that "Chinese are not allowed to enter!" This is clearly alluding to the meaning of "Chinese are all dogs, only worthy of guarding the door"! After waiting for the Chinese to see it, Qianye Laobai couldn't help but be angry.

"Eh, a few of you, what are you, didn't you look at the signs on them, the Chinese are not allowed to enter!

The gatekeeper was very conscious of being a dog, and when he saw Qianye and the others walking straight towards the martial arts hall, he immediately stepped forward to stop him:

"Lao Bai, lightly attack, don't kill you. ”

"Don't worry, captain, I have a score for beating people in vain. ”

As he spoke, Lao Bai held the tomahawk on his shoulder, and slapped it on the face of the Chinese guarding the door, only to hear a "poof", and the doorkeeper spewed out more than a dozen teeth mixed with blood, and fell to the side of the road, unconscious.

This not only alarmed the surrounding passers-by, but also alarmed the people in the martial arts hall, and suddenly a group of muscular men rushed out to help and surrounded Qianye and others.

"Who are you?" asked one of the muscular men, who had planned to beat up the troublemakers and send them to the patrol room, but when he saw that the group of people were not only dressed in strange shapes, but also confused several foreigners, possibly Japanese, he hesitated for a moment. (Lin Ling carried a small knife around her waist and was considered Japanese.) ）

"Huaguoren!Beihai faction!Kick the hall!" Qianye replied succinctly.

"Huaguo?" the leading muscular man sneered: "It turned out to be the sick man of East Asia, even if you dare to come to the gym with your fancy moves, aren't you afraid of being punched to death by us?"

"Hmph, buddy, your tone is not small!" Qianye laughed angrily, pinching his fingers while saying: "I won't tell you, I'm from the countryside, I don't have much knowledge, and I really haven't seen a scene of punching someone to death, why don't you call your curator out and beat me to death with one punch, so that I can open my eyes?"

"Okay, I'm the curator, since you want to die so much, then come here!" With that, the muscular man rubbed his hands, and his muscles seemed to be alive, constantly squirming.

Qianye sneered and bullied!

When it comes to physical fitness, this muscular man is probably the best among the people present, and the muscles on his body are like iron bumps, which not only brings him unmatched strength, but also makes him extremely magical in terms of physical defense.

However, the martial arts of foreigners are still a little worse after all, they only pay attention to the training of physical fitness, but ignore the change of moves.

Therefore, although this muscular man punches like the wind and has great strength, he doesn't pay attention to any routines, and he is easily dodged by Qianye.

"Hehe, I just teach some exquisite martial arts here, it turns out that the so-called martial arts hall of foreigners is a gym!"

Qianye teased while dodging the muscular man's fist, and Lao Bai, Kane and the others also laughed very cooperatively.

Although the muscular man didn't understand what "gym" meant, when he saw the people around him laughing at him, he was naturally even more angry: "You dodge-only yellow-skinned monkey has the ability to use your so-called Huaguo Kung Fu to pick me up!"

As he spoke, the muscular man increased the strength of his gloves, and he was confident that as long as he hit Qianye in one shot, he would be able to knock him down.

However, how could Qianye fall into his way?

In the past few months, Qianye has not only practiced Chen's Tai Chi perfectly, but also spent 3 skill points to upgrade Chen's Tai Chi to level 3 (2 skill points are required to upgrade from level 2 to level 3), and the last thing he is afraid of is this kind of direct attack.

The muscular man punched hard, Qianye lightly fought with his right hand, locked his backhand, and took advantage of the situation, pulling the muscular man to a stumbling side, taking advantage of the opponent's unstable center of gravity, Qianye's left elbow was raised, and the short body hit the muscular man's armpit, knocking it back three steps.

"Yo, what's wrong with you?" Chiya said defiantly.

The muscular man roared angrily, strode forward, a double peak, and both fists attacked the door of Qianye at the same time, Qianye was not in a hurry, his right foot moved back half a step, and while the center retreated, his hands met the opponent's fist, and he unloaded most of his strength.

Immediately afterwards, Qianye divided his hands and stepped forward, only to hear the sound of "pop", and Qianye actually slapped the muscular man in the face!

"Oops!" The muscular man was slapped in the face, and before he could scream, Qianye screamed first: "I'm embarrassed, you're so handsome, I can't help but hit it, how about it, did it hurt?"

After that, Qianye ignored the muscular man's stunned expression, stepped forward to check, but his backhand was another slap!

"Look, it's swollen on both sides, hehe. The sneak attack was successful, and Qianye quickly retreated: "Hey, no, the left side of the face is still a little asymmetrical, come, I'll adjust it for you······"

The muscular man finally reacted, and for a while he was furious, roaring and wanting to rush to Qianye, but the more angry he was, the more flaws there were between his moves, and Qianye saw the move and slapped him in the face several times.

"Don't say it, your face feels good!" Qianye said, rubbing the red palm of the fan.

Looking at the muscular man again, he had already been fanned into a pig's head, and his eyes were full of hatred when he looked at Qianye, and he rushed up again like a madman, and flew up with one kick, taking Qianye's head directly.

Qianye sneered, immediately lunged short, put his hands on the top of his head, and blocked the attack of the muscular man, and then clenched the opponent's calf, exerted force at the waist, and pulled it back, pulling the opponent a split.

The muscular man's feet were weak, and he was twisted by Qianye's calves, and he was immediately thrown to the ground and fell to eat!

"Ha, it's the original form!" After mastering the rhythm of the battle, Qianye did not forget to tease the enemy at any time.

"You bastard!" The muscular man rolled on the spot, and a punch hit Qianye's lower plate, Qianye gently dodged, grabbed the opponent's forearm, and swiped it violently, and when it reached the wrist, the thumb and ring finger and the little finger and three fingers of the little finger buckled the opponent's vein, and as soon as the palm of his hand was pressed, one of his right arms was controlled.

"I'm almost tired of playing, so let's end it up. ”

With that, Qianye's body twisted and kicked at the shoulder joint of the muscular man's controlled arm, only to hear a "click" and kick him out of his place.

The muscular man was in pain and was about to resist, but Qianye flew up again and kicked him hard in the back of the head, kicking him out and falling to the ground, not moving.