At the same time when Huang Mao drove the unrecognizable Rolls-Royce Phantom, carrying Ye Qiu and Wen Zhong, to Dongcheng First Street.

A helicopter came from the northeast and landed in a hovering at Bac Giang International Airport.

In the airport, there was already a group of people waiting quietly.

The group was led by a burly, middle-aged man who was tall and tall, wearing a white taekwondo suit and a pair of sunglasses.

Standing there straight, like a javelin, exuding an aura of non-anger and self-authority.

This person is none other than the director of the Zhenwu Gym, Park Chanhui.

And the group of well-dressed young people with nervous faces behind him were none other than his disciples, Chu Sheng and others.

"Senior Brother Chu, I heard that the master invited a lot of masters from Bengzi Country to come to the town hall this time, that Ye Qiu, is it really so powerful?"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy quietly pulled the corner of Chu Sheng's clothes and asked in a low voice.

He hadn't personally experienced the battle between Ye Qiu and He Kuiyang for Lin Yufan, so naturally he wouldn't have known;

Why is his master so afraid of a little-known Ye Qiu.

In his mind, Park Canhui has always been the kind of high-spirited existence that crisscrosses various arenas with an invincible attitude.

He didn't understand why just one Ye Qiu would let the master put on such a big battle.

I also want to invite my brothers and sisters from Bengzi, the hometown of taekwondo, to come to the town hall.

Could it be that Ye Qiu is even more powerful than his master?

"I heard that Ye Qiu is only in his twenties, is this true?"

The other person listened and asked curiously, with a thick suspicion in his words:

"Senior Brother Chu's talent is high enough, he has only reached the third rank of black belt at the age of nineteen, can that Ye Qiu be better than Master? I don't believe it."

The words of the two made Chu Sheng's mind immediately appear the scene of that day.

The picture of Ye Qiu and He Kuiyang fighting is still vivid at this moment.

He Kuiyang, who can collapse the mountain and rubble with that punch, let alone say that he is victorious, even if Park Canhui is present, I am afraid that his face will change greatly, and he will not dare to take it hard.

This is not at all the punch that ordinary people can play.

Under one punch, one or two thousand catties of strength, if you are hit by this punch, what is the difference between being hit head-on by a speeding car?

If you are hit by a car, you may still be alive, but if you are hit by such a punch, I am afraid that all the internal organs in the body will be shattered, and the gods will not be able to save them.

It was such a terrifying punch, but it was taken lightly by Ye Qiu, and he didn't even see how Ye Qiu made a move.

He only knew that when the smoke and dust cleared, He Kuiyang's body had more than a dozen purple-red fist marks!

In other words, in the last moment of the fight, Ye Qiu threw more than a dozen punches in a row.

This is still deliberately avoiding the vital point of life and death, otherwise, He Kuiyang would have died on the spot!

not only blocked He Kuiyang's strongest blow, but also beat the other party out of temper.

This terrifying strength is no longer something that words can express.

Only by experiencing it yourself will you understand how terrifying that young man named Ye Qiu is!

"There are people outside the sky, that Ye Qiu is really terrifying, otherwise the master would not have lost confidence and invited his senior brother to come to the town hall."

Chu Sheng didn't know how to explain it, so he had to say so.

After hearing this, the two were of course very dissatisfied and hummed a few words, but soon, they changed the topic again:

"By the way, Senior Brother Chu, I heard that among the senior masters who came over this time, there is a junior disciple of the Great Grandmaster Kim Tae-hee, isn't it?"

"Of course, Mr. Cui Wuming, but our master's best friend.

Some time ago, with his strong strength, at the age of thirty-nine, he made the World Taekwondo Organization award a black belt of nine dan for the first time.

This is the highest rank after Grand Master Kim Tae-hee at the age of fifty!"

Generally speaking, taekwondo martial artists are only beginners until they qualify as black belts.

If a beginner learns the art well, it will take a year to go from beginner to black belt at the earliest.

But after taking the black belt, you have to go through a long period of practice before you can take the next rank exam;

And the ordinary assessment can only be tested to the seventh paragraph.

The eighth and ninth dans and even the highest ten dans will only be awarded to outstanding martial artists who have made extremely outstanding contributions to taekwondo.

Being awarded the honor of being a black belt nine-dan by an official special organization shows how strong this Cui Wuming's strength is!

"It is said that Mr. Choi Wuming is the most promising candidate to surpass his senior brother Kim Tae-hee and become the new grandmaster, and the outside world is very optimistic about him!"

The rest of the people heard the discussion of several people, and they also turned their heads and ears.

"This time, with Mr. Cui Wuming in charge of our Zhenwu Gym, do you still need to be afraid of that Ye Qiu? That's non-existent!"

"I'm afraid that Mr. Cui Wuming doesn't need to make a move at all, you know, Master has also invited several fellow disciples and brothers to come over.

Think about it, seven or eight masters with black belts and seven stages are on it together, what kind of bullshit Ye Qiu is not a person who was killed in one move?"

"I heard that Mr. Cui Wuming came to China this time for two purposes.

One is to help the master town the restaurant; The second is to come here to see if there are any good seedlings.

If he can take a fancy to him and accept him as a disciple, then the future future will be limitless!"

Listening to the discussions of the senior brothers, Chu Sheng's frowning brows still did not have the slightest intention of relaxing.

"It's true that Mr. Cui Wuming is powerful, but ...... Can he really stop that Ye Qiu?"

He shook his head, a dark cloud in his heart, which lingered all the time.

"Senior Brother Chu, you must be too careful, why do you still look sad?"

Seeing his solemn expression, the junior brother on the side smiled lightly:

"Don't worry, with Mr. Cui Wuming and Master's senior brothers, what are you worried about?

If they make a move together, no matter who he Ye Qiu is, there is only one way to die!"

"Oh, I hope so."

When Chu Sheng heard this, he also had a little more confidence in his heart, and nodded and said.

As the junior disciples said, no matter how powerful Ye Qiu is, can he still escape in the face of so many masters at one time?

If that's the case, then that guy isn't a man, he's a god!

"Ahem......

Park Canhui took off his sunglasses and coughed heavily, and everyone immediately shut up and stood up straight one by one.

On the other side, on the runway of the airport, the helicopter had slowly landed and stopped.

Immediately the take-off and landing ladder fell, and the cabin door opened.

A man in his mid-thirties, with two mustaches, a white sweatshirt, beach pants and flip-flops, appeared at the door of the cabin.

Judging by his expression and demeanor, it seems that he is not here to help his friend solve trouble, but rather to travel here for a vacation.

"Brother Cui, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed!"

As soon as Park Canhui saw this person, he immediately greeted him and gave him a warm hug.

"Brother Park, I haven't seen you for two years, and you've become strong again." Cui Wuming spoke broken Chinese and laughed.

Behind him, there were seven middle-aged people with serious faces and about forty years old, all wearing plain white martial arts uniforms.

When everyone saw Park Canhui, they all nodded and smiled, "Senior Brother Park, after many years, don't come unharmed!"

These middle-aged people are all Park Canhui's senior brothers!

"Hello senior brothers, I haven't visited the house for many years, and you still care about me, a junior brother, which really makes my junior brother feel ashamed!"

Pu Canhui's face revealed a bit of past memories and guilt, bowed ninety degrees to everyone, and said solemnly:

"This time, let my junior brother and I do my best to be a landlord, and I will not compensate you senior brothers."

"Hahaha...... Senior Brother Park is still so serious."

The senior brothers erupted in laughter, and their previous serious expressions were swept away. Obviously, everyone was just teasing Park Canhui, the junior brother.

"Are these all your disciples?"

After laughing, the eldest person in the crowd swept over Chu Sheng and the others who were standing behind, and asked lightly.

His gaze swept away, and everyone immediately felt as if their skin had been pricked by needles.

"Yes, Senior Brother, they are all disciples of my Zhenwu Martial Arts Gym." Park Canhui said with a simple smile. jj.br>

"Well, yes, there are a few good seedlings among them. It seems that there are a lot of talents in Huaxia." Senior Brother nodded and said lightly.

While speaking, a pair of eyes stayed on Chu Sheng's body for a few more seconds, and Chu Sheng was terrified......

"Come, you all come here, hurry up and meet Mr. Cui and all the uncles."

Park Canhui beckoned, Chu Sheng and the others hurriedly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said:

"I've seen Mr. Cui."

"I've seen all of you!"

Immediately, Park Canhui beckoned everyone to get into the car and drove towards the city.

At the same time, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he would not sit still.

"Ye Qiu, Mr. Ye, if you dare to come, I will definitely tell you to come and not return!"

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