Seeing that Xie Shengli apologized to himself, Cui Junxi, who was full of grief and indignation, immediately became angry: "No! I will never forgive! I will never ......."

"Smack!"

Xie Shengli didn't wait for him to finish, he suddenly raised his hand, and slapped him on the right cheek, and then Xie Shengli continued: "I remember that the dead fat man said yesterday that you have to hit the right cheek if you hit the left cheek, I'm afraid that you are a Virgo with obsessive-compulsive disorder, so I will satisfy you first without waiting for you to speak, no need to thank me." ”

"I ......"

Choi Jun-hee almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage in anger, is there a more shameless person in the world?

Xie Shengli sneered in his heart, these dead sticks are really thieves, if they don't beat them honestly, it is estimated that they will come to find fault in the future, anyway, the relationship is already deadlocked, Xie Shengli simply tore his face directly.

And these two slaps made him very enjoyable, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot at once, and his brows also relaxed: "By the way, what are you doing when you come to me?"

Choi Jun-hee covered his face and gritted his teeth: "Challenge the book!"

"Challenge...... Oh!

Xie Shengli clapped his hands, Wang Tao picked up the challenge book very cleverly, Xie Shengli opened the challenge book casually and glanced at it, although it was written in an antique style, but Xie Shengli could also see it clearly, and the meaning was very clear.

To put it bluntly: I, Yin Chengxiao, am very dissatisfied with your slander of taekwondo, and I am very angry, I will come immediately, you wash my neck and wait to die.

"Hit the small ones, the old ones, endlessly. ”

Xie Shengli pursed his lips and said, "I know, if there is any trick, just use it, let's continue." ”

"It's better to do that. ”

Cui Junxi glanced at Xie Shengli coldly, but because his eyes were too small, Xie Shengli didn't notice that he was glaring at him.

After asking Cui Junxi to get out, Xie Shengli thought about it again and again, and decided to call Zhao Feng to report.

Park Zhiyuan can't beat Wu Haoshan, since he dares to invite this helper, he must have full confidence, maybe Wu Haoshan is not his opponent, so it is necessary to contact Zhao Feng.

When he received Xie Shengli's call, Zhao Feng had just finished class.

"Damn, these dead sticks are really thick-skinned, didn't you smoke a few ear scrapers?"

"Hehe, Brother Feng, I really slapped him twice, don't say it, it's so cool. ”

"Pumped beautifully. ”

Zhao Feng praised it, and then said: "Don't worry, I will go over tomorrow, if Wu Haoshan is really not sure, I will make a move." ”

"Great!"

Xie Shengli was overjoyed: "If Brother Feng makes a move, then it must be no problem." ”

"But you also have to hurry up and cultivate, if someone kicks the gym in the future, I have to take action, it will really annoy me. ”

"Brother Feng's lesson is that we have been working hard to cultivate recently, and the progress is obvious, I believe that in a period of time, our overall level will be able to improve greatly. ”

After chatting casually, Zhao Feng hung up the phone.

Looking at the playground outside the window, Zhao Feng suddenly showed a contemptuous smile.

Stick challenge book?

Who would be afraid of that kind of thing?

Since the sticks are so anxious to find death, let's fulfill their wishes, anyway, the bigger the trouble this time, the greater the benefit to the martial arts hall.

The popularity is high, and you are afraid that no one will come to the door?

At Ninghai Airport, Choi Jun-hee was anxiously waiting at the exit.

Yoon Sung-hyo's flight has landed, and he will soon be able to see this international taekwondo master, Choi Jun-hee is excited and nervous in his heart, and he tidies up his tie and collar again and again, lest he is not neat enough.

It's a pity that his slightly swollen face can't recover for a while.

At the thought of seeing the master soon, Park Ji-won, who was in a wheelchair, was apprehensive and aggrieved.

He has never been so wronged when he grows so big, this setback did not make him grow much, but made the anger in his heart grow more, and now when he sees the Chinese people, he can't wait to pounce on them and bite a few bites.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

At this time, Choi Jun-hee suddenly shouted in surprise, and then desperately waved the sign in his hand, which wrote Yoon Sung-hyo's name in Korean.

As soon as Park Ji-won looked up, he saw more than a dozen people walking in front of him, led by his master Yoon Sung-hyo.

Yin Chengxiao is fifty and six this year, it is the peak of a martial artist's life, he is already a grandmaster-level master at the peak of his strength, at this time he looks energetic, like a man in his thirties, with black hair and meticulous, no wrinkles on his face, and his face is ruddy and full of blood, which shows that he is very good at health preservation.

But if he finally stopped here and failed to break through the innate realm, in a few years, his spirit would begin to gradually weaken, and then he would gradually appear gray hair and wrinkles like an ordinary person.

This is also a problem that bothers Yoon Sung-hyo very much.

He has been at the peak of his strength for several years, but he has not made any progress, and now he has slowed down his pace, trying to find his own problems from the side, but unfortunately he has not found any clues to progress, so he has to rush to Ninghai City because of the unfilial apprentice.

Yoon Sung-hyo was originally angry, because he was very optimistic about Park Ji-won, but Park Ji-won didn't consider his mood at all, and said to leave, Yoon Sung-hyo originally planned to teach him a lesson after meeting.

However, after seeing Park Ji-won's miserable appearance, Yoon Sung-hyo's anger towards him disappeared, and was replaced by an uncontrollable anger.

"How's it going. ”

After Yoon Sung-hyo walked over, he looked down at Park Ji-won in a wheelchair.

Park Ji-won said with a crying voice: "The comminuted fracture of both legs, even if it can be cured, I will not be able to practice taekwondo again in my life!"

"It's so vicious!"

Yin Chengxiao lowered his face and said angrily: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely avenge you! Even if you can't learn taekwondo anymore, Master will arrange a position for you as an honorary director, so that you can enjoy your old age in peace." ”

Park Ji-won was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master!"

"Mr. Yoon Sung-hyo, hello, I am the consul in Ninghai City, Cui Junxi. ”

Choi Jun-hee finally found a chance to speak and hurriedly introduced himself.

"Mr. Choi Jun-hee, when my apprentice encounters this kind of thing, didn't you, as the Korean consul abroad, report the problem to Huaxia!? I think your work is very dereliction of duty!"

Yoon Sung-hyo poured his anger on Choi Jun-hee's head, which immediately made Choi Jun-hee break out in a cold sweat, Yoon Sung-hyo has a very high reputation among the Korean people, if he really wants to hold himself accountable, then his end will definitely not be pleased.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Yoon Sung-hyo! I've done my best!"

Cui Junxi bowed ninety degrees and said, "I found the director of the Ninghai Foreign Affairs Bureau, but he failed to punish the murderer, but was dismissed because he helped us!"

(End of chapter)