Chapter 140: Arrogant and domineering, fierce and ferocious!

As soon as Langque heard this, he immediately looked at Luo Zhongheng and asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's nothing, a benign tumor, it's okay to remove it. Luo Zhongheng waved his hand.

"That's good!"

Lang Que nodded, "Master, I am your eldest disciple, the master is injured, I should bear all this!"

Saying that, the Langque stared at Wang Honghao, "Despicable villain, are you deceiving me Luo Zhi Taijiquan? Let me Langque come to learn your tricks today!"

At this moment, not only Lang Que was very angry, Wang Fei also felt very angry when he heard the reason for this, he didn't have a good impression of Lang Que, but at this moment, he had no good impression of Wang Honghao, and even hated it.

Also, no wonder when he first saw Luo Zhongheng, he felt that Luo Zhongheng's complexion was a little abnormal, it turned out that he had just undergone surgery, the operation of removing a stomach tumor, but it was going to be disemboweled, which meant that the vitality was seriously injured, which may not have much impact on ordinary people, but for those who practice martial arts, it is a fatal impact, and it will definitely not be able to recover in a short time, and it may even be burdened for a lifetime.

"You do it with me, even if it is your master, you may not be my opponent, what are you!"

That Wang Honghao was not afraid at all in the face of so many people, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Lang Que, and he didn't take Lang Que in his eyes at all.

"Who wouldn't say big words, even if my master hasn't seen me for three years, how do you know that I'm not your opponent?"

Lang Que raised his voice and asked angrily.

"Bang!"

Wang Honghao faced Langque's question, and directly chose to answer with action, he suddenly slammed his arm and smashed it directly on the lamp pole next to him.

In the loud noise, the arm was so thick, and the lamp pole made of stainless steel was bent in half on the spot, and the lamp, which was originally more than two meters high, fell directly to the ground and shattered.

This inner courtyard is also used for martial arts practice, and around six o'clock in the afternoon, it is also the golden time for martial arts practice, so Luo Zhongheng installed a four-pole lamp in the courtyard to illuminate the venue.

It just so happened that one of these four stood next to Wang Honghao, but it became a prop for his might.

The expression on Langque's face froze at that time.

The other inner courtyard disciples almost didn't bare out their eyes, even Luo Zhongheng, who also frowned.

Sweeping a branch with one punch is understandable, and when strength training reaches a certain level, it is not difficult to do.

However, the steel pipe that is directly swept is folded in half, and this kind of power can be described as incredible, and what is even worse is how strong the muscles and bones are needed to win in the collision with steel.

This Wang Honghao is simply a humanoid monster.

It's not just the ferocious body, it's not just the muscle explosion, it's not just scary to look at, but it's really terrifying.

"Do you want to compete with me?"

Wang Honghao was very satisfied with the expressions of these people, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked Lang Que.

Lang Que's face turned dark, and the momentum of the whole person weakened a lot.

However, Lang Que is also a bloody person, and gritted his teeth and said:

"You deceived me Luo Taijiquan, that is, I am not against you, and I will fight with you today, I Lang Que has been educated by my teacher for more than 20 years, how can I be a shrunken quail at this time?"

"Bang dang!"

Wang Honghao listened to Lang Que's generous statement, immediately sneered and withdrew his hand, and pulled his arm out of the curved lamp pole, which shook violently and made a sound.

"Willing!"

Wang Honghao looked at Lang Que with disdain,

"This is the so-called Tai Chi, the so-called ancient martial arts, obviously the strength is very average, but I want to flaunt my strength, I dare not admit the facts, in front of the extreme martial arts, the so-called Tai Chi is a garbage, a fragile dance, you better not do it with me, otherwise I don't mind smashing your head with a punch, you shouldn't question my strength!"

As soon as these words came out, the people present were all full of anger, but under Wang Honghao's strength, they couldn't say anything.

"Are you very angry? Hehe, it's unfortunate, anger is an emotion that only the weak have, you happen to be the weak! This entire Luo Tai Chi Gym, except for Luo Zhongheng who is still a little level, is all a bunch of garbage, and now Luo Zhongheng can't do it, and the rest of you ants, all add up together, and they are not Lao Tzu's opponents!"

Wang Honghao can be described as a pretend, opening and closing his mouth without concealing it, he is extremely arrogant, and he can't raise his head to what the disciples of the inner courtyard say.

"You need to insult my master!"

Lang Que was furious, and suddenly let out an angry roar, he could no longer stand Wang Honghao's arrogance, and directly rushed towards Wang Honghao.

"Look for death!"

Wang Honghao saw Langque rushing up, the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a cruel sneer, a bloodthirsty light rose in his eyes, and his arms shook, like a bear, he greeted Langque.

"Bang ......"

The two clashed instantly, almost a few breaths, the two had fought for no less than a dozen rounds, Wang Honghao's moves were all fighting skills, and the attacks were straight and fierce, full of a strong sense of oppression.

And Langque's Taijiquan is obviously also the pure level of the furnace, and he constantly uses ingenious tricks to dissolve Wang Honghao's violent power into invisibility, I have to admit that this Langque's perception of Taijiquan made Wang Fei secretly praise it.

"Senior brother is so powerful!"

Looking at Langque's figure, the five inner courtyard disciples are all bright, the so-called insiders can see the way at a glance, they are the inner courtyard disciples of the Luo Taijiquan Gym, so they have a more intuitive and profound feeling of the power of the Taijiquan used by Langque.

However, just when they just gave birth to such an idea,

"Bang!~"

A muffled sound, followed by a scream, the two figures separated abruptly, and the people in the field saw a figure like a kite with a broken string, flying straight upside down, flying out for six or seven meters, and finally hit the door panel of the hall entrance fiercely, and then fell to the ground.

"Crackling!~"

The door panel was shattered by the tremendous force, and scattered with the man.

"Big brother!"

Many people in the Luo Boxing Gym exclaimed in low voices after seeing the figure clearly.

"Ahem!~"

Lang Que clutched his chest and struggled to get up from the entrance of the hall, but his actions touched the wound, and a large mouthful of blood coughed up, instantly staining the black tracksuit red.

Several inner courtyard disciples hurriedly ran over and helped Lang Que up with a worried face.

Lang Que's face was gray, the whole person was a little depressed, and there was still a shock in his eyes that did not dissipate, obviously, Wang Honghao's strength gave him a fatal blow to him who had just returned and was in high spirits.

"Tai Chi is flower boxing and embroidered legs, and it is really vulnerable!"

In the field, Wang Honghao, who was shocking the audience, stood up straight, withdrew his fist, and after saying a word with a relaxed face, he turned his eyes and looked at Royi.

Roy suddenly tensed, and the next moment, Wang Honghao had already strode in front of her, and said in a tone like announcing an order:

"Royyi, I said, you are the woman that Lao Tzu has a crush on, so you can only be my woman, what are you hesitating about, I am such a domineering man, where did you miss it? Now, come with me! I don't want to ruin your Lao Tzu's boxing gym, although in my opinion, it's just a joke!"