Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Dare the Rat!"

And just at this critical moment, there was a burst of shout from far to near like thunder.

Just when Kato Taketaka was about to give Yang Zongbao the final blow, a burly old man finally arrived in time, an old fist hit Huanglong, and attacked Kato Taketaka's vitals.

Kato Wulong's expression changed, and he had to give up Yang Zongbao, and changed his hands to welcome the burly old man.

boom! With a loud noise, the entire mountain range shook, and the two of them retreated a long distance before they slowly stood still.

"It's a master alcoholic!"

"Master Drunkard is here!"

Everyone looked excited.

At the critical moment, the alcoholic arrived.

"Master Yang, sorry, the old man was delayed a bit on the way, he is late!"

The alcoholic said to Yang Zongbao with an apologetic expression.

Yang Zongbao hurriedly waved his hand, "If it weren't for the alcoholic man, I would have lost my life to Huangquan at this moment. I should thank you for it!"

"You don't need to be polite, today is my match with this Japanese man, you should go and heal your injuries!"

The alcoholic said quickly.

Yang Zongbao nodded with gratitude, and then quickly turned and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Master! Are you okay..." Chen Yiyun quickly greeted him with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of internal injury, and I will be able to recover in a while!"

After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Beichen, his expression a little unnatural.

"My previous judgment was correct, the old man was arrogant!"

"I am indeed not the opponent of this Japanese!"

Yang Zongbao was also upright, and shook his head depressed.

After all, Jiang Beichen had reminded him just now.

They are right, he is indeed not Kato Taketaka's opponent.

"Master, tell him what you are doing so much. Who would have thought that the Japanese man was so cunning? I think you were just careless. If you try again, you may not lose to the Japanese man!"

Chen Yiyun's face was blushing, and she still insisted. After all, she had just bet with the other party, and now she has lost, there is really nowhere to put a pretty face.

"Yun'er, am I still not sure about my own strength?"

Yang Zongbao shook his head.

"Only when you really meet that Japanese national will you know how terrible the opponent is!"

"Now I am afraid that only the alcoholic man can fight!"

Yang Zongbao said with a sigh.

It was only after playing against Kato Taketaka that the two were not on the same level.

Almost died just now, it really made him scared.

At this moment, the two people in the field have already opened their posture.

"Drunkard, you finally showed up, but I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Kato Taketaka sneered.

"Wait for me?

To die? "

The drunkard spoke with a disdainful face, still holding his hands behind him, showing a superior demeanor.

"Less there is the advantage of taking your tongue!"

"I came to China to challenge the leaders of various factions!"

"In order to commend my Dongying martial arts knowledge!"

Kato Taketaka looked proud.

"Your alcoholic will be the first leader to die in my hands!"

Kato Taketaka suddenly sneered and said.

"Do you want to challenge the leaders?"

The alcoholic sneered equally.

"My arrogant Chinese martial arts contends, and a hundred schools of thought come together. How can you, a small Japanese country, be able to provoke!"

"You can talk after you pass my level first!"

After the drunkard finished speaking, he slowly separated his feet, and a drunken fist immediately opened.

He wasn't ready to hide himself, he was ready to use his housekeeping skills when he came up.

And Kato Taketaka also opened a strange fist, with a provocative arc of his mouth.

"Water Crushing Rock Fist?"

The drunkard recognized it at a glance, and it was the punch Jiro Yamamoto used yesterday.

"Yes!"

"I practiced hard for 20 years under the waterfall, and finally realized this method!"

"You and I will show your housekeeping skills and make a quick decision!"

Kato Taketaka spoke confidently.

"Yes, as you wish!"

Duo! As soon as the voice fell, the alcoholic stomped his feet, like a tiger descending a mountain, and like a thunder in the mountain, an old fist slammed towards the opponent.

"Humph!"

Kato Taketaka did not show weakness, and directly greeted him.

Bang bang bang! The two of you suddenly came and I hit the same place, and the movements were too fast. In everyone's eyes, only two afterimages were constantly entangled.

In spite of a moment, hundreds of moves have been passed, and the fight is inextricable.

"Brother drunkard is worthy of the leader of the North Fist! The fist is tough and old, ashamed!"

Yang Zongbao looked at the two of you coming and going, his eyes flickered.

"But this Kato Taketaka's fist is strong, domineering, and weird.

For a while, it was hard to tell the winner! "

Yang Zongbao watched for a moment and made this judgment.

"No, the alcoholic is not his opponent!"

"Beyond a hundred moves, the winner will be divided!"

At this time, Jiang Beichen spoke again suddenly.

Yang Zongbao was stunned for a while, and everyone else around him heard it, with the same dull expression on his face.

This kid really doesn't startle everyone! Actually come again?

"Boy, you are enough!"

Chen Yiyun suddenly couldn't help it.

"Why do you have the ambition of others to destroy your own prestige!"

"Master Drunkard is one of the top ten experts on the Hualong List. Could it be that he couldn't beat a Japanese man?"

Chen Yiyun said with an unconvinced expression.

"Your master is also a master in the Hualong Ranking, didn't he also lose?"

Jiang Beichen sneered.

"And someone just made a bet by himself, wouldn't it be forgotten?"

"As a master servant, what right do you have to talk to your master like this!"

Jiang Beichen said coldly.

"you!"

Chen Yiyun suddenly became angry, his face flushed.

"Gang, it was just a joke just now!"

Chen Yiyun said angrily.

"And you are worthy of me to serve?"

"who do you think You Are?

An unknown junior! "

Chen Evian looked disdainful.

"I Chen Yiyun only admires the hero in my heart!"

"Want me to serve?

Like the No. 1 Hualong list, the hero Yizhimei is almost the same! "

Chen Yiyun couldn't help but say something.

First in the Hualong list, the hero Yizhimei, who even cut ten martial arts masters, stained Beihai with blood, is her idol, the person she wants to see in her dreams.

"Oh?

So you admire me? "

Jiang Beichen suddenly joked.

"Admiring you?"

Chen Yiyun froze for a moment, and then chuckled out, "Boy, you don't want to say, are you the hero Yizhimei?"

"Haha laughed!"

"Is this not waking up from sleep?"

"Say what a dream!"

Everyone sneered.

Who is the hero Yizhimei?

The dragon sees the head but not the tail, how can the existence of the invincible world be a hairy boy.

Yang Zongbao couldn't help but shook his head. He felt that the young man's behavior was a bit perverse, but he couldn't help but ask, "The little friend just said that the alcoholic man will lose, I don't know what the basis is. ?"

Hearing this, everyone cast their eyes.

They listened to what this kid would say.

Jiang Beichen nodded and said lightly: "The drunken fist of the alcoholic is similar to your Tai Chi.

But the advantage of Zuiquan lies in hiding strength from softness and turning it into strength, which is more practical in combat than your Tai Chi.

If you are against other Huajin masters, the natural advantages are endless, but Kato Taketaka is not. His flowing water broken rock fist is superimposed with strength, and the Huajin can be used to break ten thousand magic! Just restrain the softness of the alcoholic! "

"Speaking of which, Kato Taketaka is also a martial arts wizard!"

Jiang Beichen sighed sincerely.

After all, in this era, there are not many people who can cultivate ‘Huajin’ by themselves.

It can be called the master of Huajin! And Master Huajin is not comparable to ordinary masters.

It's like the gap between the pneumatic master and the internal power master.

Strengthening is the only way to advance to the next stage.

Hearing this, Yang Zongbao fell silent suddenly, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Chen Yiyun still looked unacceptable.

"What the **** are you talking about, soft and rigid, do you really understand boxing?"

Chen Yiyun spoke in an angry tone.

"I haven't done anything yet, I even lifted that Japanese man to the sky!"

"I think you are the undercover agent sent by the Japanese people, right?"

Chen Yiyun couldn't help but said with a sneer.