Chapter 12: Taekwondo Master?
"Miss Dong, Miss Chen, I will give you two a glass. ”
After speaking, Zhao Weishan tilted his neck and directly put a glass of white wine into his stomach.
"Good!" Everyone applauded, Zhao Weishan's alcohol consumption was the best in their circle, and he could drink four catties of liquor without getting drunk.
"I don't know who this little brother is?" Zhao Weishan turned his head to look at Lin Fan, who was putting a piece of beef into his mouth.
Lin Fan was indeed hungry, and after refining his body, his body needed more and more energy.
Moreover, he Beichen Supreme can do whatever he wants, and a group of mortals are qualified to stop it?
"This is Brother Lin Fanlin. Shen Junfeng hurriedly introduced, he was afraid that the two would have a conflict.
"Lin Fan, what is the family doing there?" Zhao Weishan asked, these children are fighting for family background, wealth, and wrist.
"Uh......" Shen Junfeng is stuck, and he doesn't know Lin Fan's origin!
Seeing that Shen Junfeng couldn't speak, Zhao Weishan was even more sure of what he thought in his heart: Lin Fan eats soft rice.
He turned his head and asked everyone, "Does anyone know Lin Fan?"
"No!" a girl dressed in a famous brand said, "Where is this soil bun, dare to come here to eat?"
Her name is Han Xue, her father is the director of the city office, and except for Qi Guangtong and Dong Xiaoxiao, who only cares about eating, her status is high.
As soon as Han Xue spoke, the sons and brothers who had been pursuing her rushed to echo:
"A little white face who can only eat soft rice!"
"It's shameless to look so ugly and shamelessly come here!"
......
"Fuck you bullshit!" Dong Xiaoxiao became more and more angry the more she listened, grabbed a wine glass full of red wine and threw it at Zhao Weishan's
On his face, he immediately grabbed a bottle of 89-year-old red wine and threw it on the table of Han Xue and several people, knocking over a bunch of dishes, and Han Xue's white dress instantly became an oil canvas!
"You dare to hit me!" Zhao Weishan was furious, and he raised his hand to hit Dong Xiaoxiao.
Lin Fan didn't expect that it was just a meal, this group of people had so many things, and when he saw that Zhao Weishan wanted to make a move, he kicked him five or six meters away when he raised his foot, knocking down two tables along the way, and the valuable meals were even spilled on the ground!
Don't look at Lin Fan's previous life, he has been cultivating for thousands of years, but his mental cultivation is not yet at home, otherwise it will not lead to an unstable foundation and a failure to ascend to the immortal.
A group of ants dared to insult him, and even wanted to beat his friends, if it was in the Martial Desolate Continent, their group would have gone to the underworld to report!
All this is said slowly, but it all happened between the lightning and flint, and when everyone reacted, Zhao Weishan was already lying on the ground crying and crying.
Shen Junfeng was dumbfounded, there was no one to mess with here, originally it was just for everyone to get together and have a good meal, but now that there was a sudden fight, he was at a loss.
Qi Guangtong stood up slowly and said to Zhao Weishan: "Weishan, you wanted to beat Miss Dong just now, and you still don't know what is wrong?"
Zhao Weishan was also angry just now, but now that he thinks about it, he was afraid for a while, so he hurriedly ignored the injury, got up and bowed slightly to Dong Xiaoxiao to apologize.
Qi Guangtong nodded, and then said, "Just now Shen Shao mentioned to me a master surnamed Lin, this is it, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Lin is. Shen Junfeng said busily, he really wanted to turn big things into small things, "Brother Lin, this is Qi Guangtong Qi Shao, the leader of the younger generation of the Qi family." ”
"I don't know what kind of kung fu Brother Lin has practiced, leg method, tai chi, baguazhang, eagle claw skill?" Qi Guangtong said faintly, with an indescribable mockery in his tone.
In the big family, which one doesn't have a master?
"Killing techniques. ”
Lin Fan's tone was flat, but there was a hint of threat, if Qi Guangtong made any more noise, he wouldn't mind abolishing him.
Now it is a society governed by the rule of law, and his strength is not high, so he tries his best to control himself and not kill people.
"Okay! What a killing skill! Kung Fu is a killing skill! Not bad!" Qi Guangtong applauded repeatedly, but when it fell into everyone's ears, it trembled, and Qi Shao became angry.
The threat in Lin Fan's words meant that how could everyone not hear it? Although they were shy, they were not stupid.
"Golden City, Golden Town. Qi Guangtong shouted.
Two middle-aged men in white casual clothes walked in and stood on either side of Qi Guangtong.
"These are two taekwondo masters from South Korea, both of whom are black belts and fifth-dan, I wonder if Lin Shao can beat them?"
Everyone was in an uproar, the black belt was five dans! Even in South Korea, the birthplace of taekwondo, it was a master!
Lin Fan glanced at it, and then stopped looking.
In that life, he thought that South Korea's taekwondo was very powerful, and he even wanted to learn it for a while, but when he looked at it today, they were loose and saggy, just fists and embroidered legs, and their actual combat ability was not even as good as that of the slightly stronger Sanda players, and it was far worse than the old man who appeared outside the door of Xinxiang Bar yesterday, and that old man was about to have the strength to practice qi at the fourth level.
"What's the matter? Lin Shao's leg just now, but it surprised me! Why don't you practice with these two masters again and open our eyes?"
Qi Guangtong was very confident in the two of them, he had seen the two of them kick the dozen bricks stacked together in half with his own eyes! Such a powerful force was almost comparable to the early stage master of Ming Jin at home!
Lin Fan is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, although the kick just now is very strong, but can it be as strong as the two of them who have practiced for decades?
Shen Junfeng saw that he was going to fight, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Qi Shao, sell me face, do you want to retreat?"
"What kind of thing are you!" Han Xue wiped the food off her body, and she didn't dare to go to Dong Xiaoxiao's trouble.
Shen Junfeng was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't dare to refute, in the eyes of others, his family was just a little money, and in Huaxia, power was important.
"Alas. Lin Fan shook his head, picked up two wooden chopsticks casually and said, "I threw out the chopsticks, if you two can dodge it at ten meters, even if you are powerful, how about it?"
"Cut! I think you're cowardly!" Han Xue shouted.
Qi Guangtong was stunned for a moment, explained the rules in Korean in a low voice, and asked the two: "Are you sure?"
"Qi Shao, please rest assured!"
Jin Cheng, Jin Zhen said in unison, in their eyes, just a child throwing chopsticks, whether they can throw it ten meters away is a problem.
"You can't let him go so simply!" Zhao Weishan said reluctantly, "Boy, do you dare to bet with me?" If you win, I will give you 100,000, and if Qi Shao's people win, you will give me 100,000!"
"Xiao Fanzi, are you sure?" Dong Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.
"It's just two local chickens and dogs, and you can shoot them to death with your backhand. Lin Fan said lightly.
"Okay, I'll bet 500,000 for Lin Fan! Do you dare to take the surname Zhao?" Dong Xiaoxiao shouted with his waist crossed.
It's a big game!