Urban Hidden Dragon

The person who came was about meters tall.

Tall and powerful.

With an evil spirit.

The temples are high and the eyes are bright.

This voice made the originally noisy club suddenly quiet down, and the silent Taekwondo gym could hear a needle drop.

Wang Han took a closer look and found that this man looked quite like Jiang Junhao.

It's just that he doesn't have the energy of kidney deficiency that Jiang Junhao has.

I remembered that Jiang Junhao had boasted before, saying that he had a genius brother who was going to be a little grandmaster soon. It seemed like this was him.

The energy is long and strong, and it seems that he has reached the level of a small master.

"Where is Wang Han? Get out of here!" The person yelled again.

Chi Yinan grabbed Wang Han's wrist and blocked Wang Han behind him.

Wang Han smiled and patted the back of Chi Yinan's hand, "It's okay."

"I am Wang Han."

The visitor stared at Wang Han with his big copper bell eyes.

"My name is Jiang Junchen, and I am Jiang Junhao's brother. You should know why I came to you."

Jiang Junchen looked unkind and walked quickly towards Wang Han.

When passing by a chair, he picked it up and threw it at him.

"Didi, be careful!"

Chi Yinan shouted.

Wang Han wanted to take action.

Unexpectedly, Luo Kun kicked the chair away with one move, thinking he was very handsome and making a dent.

"Miss Chi, don't worry. Leave this little guy to me. You take your brother to a safer place. Be careful if I fight with him and hurt innocent people!" Luo Kun pretended.

Wang Han pressed Luo Kun's shoulder and said, "Go aside, you can't beat him."

Unexpectedly, Luo Kun pretended to smile and said, "Look, I will let you take a good look at how big the gap between you and me is today. If you understand, remember to come and worship me as your teacher!"

After speaking, Luo Kun rushed out and took the initiative to go out.

He flew forward and swept towards Jiang Junchen with a whip.

Wang Han knew the ending when he saw this scene.

Jiang Junchen held his chest and slumped his back, leaning sideways and elbowing.

An elbow hit Luo Kun's chest.

Both strength and speed are far superior to Luo Kun.

Luo Kun took a few steps back with a sallow complexion.

"Coach Luo, are you okay?" A student asked with concern.

Only Luo Kun knew whether he was feeling uncomfortable at this time, but in order not to lose face, he said, "I'm fine, no one should come to help me. Hey, I've met a strong enemy. Let's have some fun."

After speaking, Luo Kun rushed forward again.

But this time, Jiang Junchen took the lead.

He swept his legs directly and scratched Luo Kun's calves.

Luo Kun groaned.

The calf was unexpectedly broken by the kick.

Everyone saw Luo Kun's calf folded in the opposite direction, and before it completely landed on the ground, Jiang Junchen performed another Vajra Subduing Dragon Kick.

The heel hit Luo Kun's chest.

The sternum is collapsed.

The shot was fierce and decisive.

Luo Kun flew backwards like a kite with its string broken. After landing, his face was as pale as paper, and he curled up on the ground. He couldn't breathe for a while, his mouth was open, and he was breathing heavily. His eyes were It was all red, and his chest and legs were hurting. Luo Kun was in so much pain that he didn't know where to hold him and howl.

Among those present, in the entire Taekwondo gym, Luo Kun's fighting ability is considered to be the best among them.

But he was still beaten so badly by a face-to-face encounter.

Three minutes were not used.

This astonishing scene frightened everyone in the Taekwondo Hall into silence and did not dare to breathe.

Their self-proclaimed provincial and municipal championships were all silent at this time, and not a single person was breathing heavily.

Jiang Junchen walked towards Wang Han.

"My brother was bedridden after you beat him. If I don't settle this debt with you, people in the Jiang family will think that we, the Jiang family, are easy to bully."

Wang Han pushed Chi Yinan's little hand away.

He smiled at Chi Yinan and said, "It's okay."

Jiang Junchen looked at Wang Han, twisted his neck, and ran towards Wang Han, getting faster and faster.

Just like a cheetah.

When they were about to reach Wang Han.

He flew up directly, folded his elbows and hid his hands, and smashed Wang Han in the face.

Wang Han's fingers were like hooks.

Steady pace.

What the dragon-winding hand emphasizes is the word "window".

Even Mr. Long dares to pester you, what a barren thing you are.

The moment his five fingers clasped Jiang Junchen's elbow.

Jiang Junchen's other hand hidden in his arm came out like a poisonous snake and hit Wang Han's throat.

It's a move that kills people.

Wang Han's other hand cut like a dragon's claw at a tricky angle.

While holding the wrist, the hand holding the elbow twisted downwards.

Jiang Junchen's clothes were torn directly, leaving several scars on his arms.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, Jiang Junchen stepped on Wang Han's toes with his heels.

Wang Han turned his feet and missed the kick.

Boom!

A pit was smashed directly into the ground.

Jiang Junchen's knee pressed against Wang Han's leg and he pushed down.

With the help of brute force, he pushed Wang Han with his shoulder, hoping to use the principle of leverage to make Wang Han fall down.

But Jiang Junchen still underestimated Wang Han.

Wang Han, whose legs were pinned down, suddenly wrapped his hands around Jiang Junchen's neck, twisted his waist, wrapped his legs around Jiang Junchen's legs, and performed a crocodile flip.

This style is also called the death spin.

Jiang Junchen's tall body fell directly to the ground with a loud sound.

Everyone present looked dumbfounded.

They had learned a lot of moves, but they didn't understand Wang Han's move just now.

Wang Han's fingers were like hooks, and he twisted them up and directly removed one of Jiang Junchen's arms.

Jiang Junchen's neck turned red.

A low growl came from his throat.

With the help of his arrogant waist strength, his body turned backwards, like a windmill, making Wang Han lose his sense of proportion.

Wang Han didn't give the other party this chance at all, and took the opportunity to let go of Jiang Junchen.

After the two separated briefly, Jiang Junchen's dislocated arm returned to its original position against a stool.

The evil spirit in his eyes was about to burst out.

"This is my first battle after becoming a little grandmaster. If I don't get rid of you today, I will have a demonic barrier in my heart. Therefore, today you and I will decide the outcome, as well as life and death!" Jiang Junchen's body looked like Like a cheetah, it stared at Wang Han.

Faced with Jiang Junchen's string of lines, Wang Han didn't listen to them at all, "You have too many steep sounds!"

The old man who cleaned the bathroom before came out of the bathroom, put the cigarette Wang Han gave him under his nose, smelled it, and looked at Wang Han with a smile.

Jiang Junchen shouted angrily, his feet cracked the ground, and he rushed towards Wang Han.

Wang Han took a deep breath and slowly raised his arms.

The ten fingers don't look as sharp as before, but the danger factor is higher.

Just as Jiang Junchen rushed over.

Wang Han's hands fell from top to bottom, and the moment they touched Jiang Junchen, his hands came out entangled.

Jiang Junchen's body collapsed, and both arms were twisted and dislocated by an indescribable force.

Wang Han put his hands through Jiang Junchen's armpits, clasped Jiang Junchen's pipa bone with his fingers, and pulled out with his fingers like hooks.

Ah!

Heart-rending screams could be heard.

The old man watching from a distance lost his voice in surprise, "Fuxi Wrapping the Dragon Style!" "

Wang Han dragged Jiang Junchen's armpits with both hands, lifted it up and down, and Jiang Junchen's legs were dislocated.

Just this moment.

Wang Han's energy surged!

One palm!

Great Sun Purifying Heart Palm!

Jiang Junchen's body flew back like a kite with its string broken.

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