Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

Chen Yiyun's expression changed, and her pretty face was full of evil spirits.

How dare you say that your master is not the opponent of the Japanese?

Yang Zongbao's face was also slightly dissatisfied.

Hasn't this been hit yet, does this kid say he can't?

"Young man, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense, do you know who I am?"

Yang Zongbao said with an ugly expression.

"I didn't mean to offend you, I just told the truth!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"You are indeed not his opponent!"

"If you don't want to die, I advise you better not to go!"

Wow! The scene was suddenly in an uproar.

This kid really doesn't give any face at all, so he just said that Master Yang would die if he went up?

"Boy, you are too much!"

Chen Yiyun couldn't help but yelled out again.

"My master is kind enough to stand up for you, you don't need to be grateful, but you dare to curse my master!"

Chen Yiyun's angry body trembled, and he couldn't wait to slap this unsure boy to death! "I don't know what to do!"

"It's kind of donkey liver and lungs, what!"

"How can I grow the ambition of others and destroy my own prestige, it is unreasonable!"

Many people around are filled with righteous indignation and look frustrated. This kid is simply too speechless.

"Haha!"

"I think this kid is right!"

But at this moment, Kato Taketaka smiled happily, "Boy, it seems that your vision is much stronger than these Chinese pigs. In this way, I will act lightly and save your life! Follow my apprentice, be a servant, and be around for life!"

When the distant Jiro Yamamoto heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.

The master was still thoughtful. After his hands were abandoned, it was naturally inconvenient, so let this kid be a slave to him, carry a **** basin, and act as a pedal! "Stop talking nonsense, what kind of Tai Chi master, come down, you have long heard that Tai Chi is famous for martial arts in China, but in my opinion, it is just an exercise exercise for the elderly, soft and weak, so let me learn it! "

But at this moment, Kato Taketaka directly began to challenge Yang Zongbao.

"Bold!"

"Dare to say that our Tai Chi is a sports exercise?"

Before Yang Zongbao had spoken, Chen Yiyun next to him couldn't help but yelled on the spot.

Tai Chi has a broad and profound pulse, and it is famous throughout the history of martial arts. How dare this Japanese man dare to be so underestimated? "The disciple is not in a hurry, wait to unscrew his head for the teacher and see how arrogant he is!"

Yang Zongbao didn't talk nonsense anymore, even too late to care about Jiang Beichen, he stomped and jumped into the valley.

His steps are very strange, seemingly soft, but as if shrinking to an inch, he came to the court in the blink of an eye.

"Thief, take your life!"

Yang Zongbao turned around twice, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the dense grass blades formed a huge ball, and suddenly rushed towards Kato Takeshi! "Small bugs!"

Not to be outdone, Kato Taketaka did not give in, and rushed towards the ball.

There was a loud bang! The ball burst, like a goddess scattered flowers! brush! Just when everyone was dazzled, a thin fist attacked Yang Zongbao ahead like an eagle beak.

The air burst and crackled, almost like a cannonball.

Yang Zongbao's expression changed, and he didn't panic. He hurriedly pushed his palm to unload the force of his fist, and immediately retreated two steps, transporting the previous strength back intact.

boom! Kato Taketaka's face changed, and he stepped back several steps before he stopped! "it is good!"

"As expected of Tai Chi Master!"

"Zongshi Yang Wuwei is domineering, this round is set!"

"After accepting that Japanese dog's head, let's make a happy drink!"

Everyone applauded, and the other masters couldn't help laughing.

This is the first time Beiquan has the upper hand.

The depressed atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

"Huh, kid, regret it?"

At the moment, Chen Yiyun raised his chin towards Jiang Beichen.

"My master's Tai Chi push hand, using softness to overcome rigidity, just restrains that person's boxing technique!"

"My master has won this game!"

"Now you kneel down and admit your mistakes and apologize to the master. Maybe the master can recognize you as a disciple because of your youth and ignorance!"

Chen Yiyun said with a playful expression.

The master's hand-pushing was brilliant just now, and it has proved the strength of the Tai Chi line.

The battle will end soon! "You still have to lose!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"It is true to use softness to overcome rigidity, but it depends on whether it is rigid or not, and your master's gentleness is not enough to restrain the other's rigidity!"

Jiang Beichen spoke again.

"Still?"

Chen Yiyun suddenly became angry, and he didn't expect that under this situation, this kid would still insist on his opinion.

At this moment, I really want to punch this **** to death.

The people around were also filled with righteous indignation. This kid was simply too shameless. The Tai Chi master on his side was not optimistic, but actually optimistic about a Japanese.

Besides, Master Zhang has already gained an advantage! "If you don't believe it, wait and see!"

Jiang Beichen didn't want to explain too much.

"But don't worry, if he can't hold on, I will shoot as soon as possible to save his life!"

Hearing this, Chen Yiyun was stunned.

"Is this guy going to help Grandmaster Zhang?"

"Don't you know how many pounds you are?"

"It's ridiculous!"

The others were also completely speechless.

"Boy, you really don't know how to promote, or let's make a bet, if my master wins, you will come to my Tai Chi sect as a handyman, serve tea, pour water, wash and cook for the rest of your life!"

Chen Yiyun shouted angrily, if he didn't vent his breath, it would be hard to understand his hatred.

"Then if you lose!"

Jiang Beichen said with a joking expression.

"Then I will be a maid for you, undress for you, and be a maidservant for you!"

Chen Yiyun called out directly.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes showed greed.

This Chen Yiyun is a well-known beauty in the Beiquan school. He has to have a waistline and a look. More importantly, he has cultivated to the realm of aerodynamics at a young age! Such a beauty with all the strength and appearance is a great blessing if she can be with her.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Chen Yiyun will never lose.

After all, they all have confidence in Yang Zongbao.

"Well, this is what you said!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head. He was just talking, but he didn't expect this girl to be more real.

"Hmph! Then wait and see, don't fool around then! Otherwise, hum..." Chen Yiyun threatened coldly.

If the other party dared to shame, she would tie him back, draw him hundreds of whips, and then be trapped in the woodshed as a slave.

At this moment, the match between Yang Zongbao and Kato Taketaka has reached a fever pitch.

The two of you come and I have been out of fifty.

All of Kato Taketaka's fist moves were resolved by Yang Zongbao, and even pushed back.

At first, Yang Zongbao was somewhat disdainful.

After all, he is not afraid of how much power the opponent has, and can completely resolve it.

But afterwards, he clearly felt that Kato Taketaka's power was still increasing.

Even at the end, it made him a little struggling. After fifty moves, Yang Zongbao felt severe pain in his palm, and he began to tremble slightly.

"You haven't reached the limit yet?"

Yang Zongbao began to panic, and finally came to understand that Kato Taketaka didn't fight him seriously at all, it was completely casual.

"Did you find out a little late?"

Kato took a playful expression on his face, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Okay, it's almost there!"

"I have a basic understanding of the ways of Tai Chi, and you can go-die-too!"

As soon as the voice fell, Kato Takeshi took a violent step forward, slamming his fist instantly following Yang Zongbao's push hand, and the fist road turned into afterimages and finally seemed to be superimposed on each other.

But Yang Zongbao's pushing hand finally reached its limit. He only heard a click, his entire arm broke in an instant, and a steel fist slammed on his chest.

Yang Zongbao spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out instantly.

This was not over yet, the next second Kato Taketaka's incarnation remnants caught up again, preparing to punch his fist again! "Master!!"

Chen Yiyun yelled out suddenly, her voice full of despair.

Everyone also raised their hearts to their throats in unison.

With this punch, Grandmaster Yang is afraid that it will be more fortunate!