Chapter 116: Another national martial arts master class worship

Wang Zheng's words were like a bomb that instantly detonated the hearts of everyone present.
Damn it! Master Xing really wants to hit the field?
Has his brain cramped? Don't make a good consecration, but come to hit the place?
Everyone couldn't believe it, but... the other party just came to hit the scene, which made them all a little at a loss.
Regardless of the many of them, more than 20 people have already gathered at this time, but most of them are of the second and third-rate levels of national martial arts, how can they be the opponent of a national martial arts master?
But unfortunately, a person stood up unhappy.
"Do you think you can do whatever you want if you are a master of national martial arts? Are you really a Xiao family and you can do it if you want to do it?"
Hearing this, everyone was a jaw, and immediately turned to look at the speaker.
And when they saw the person who spoke, all of them suddenly showed surprise on their faces.
Wang Zheng also looked at him. He was an old man in his 50s and 60s, wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He was full of energy and more than 1.8 meters tall.
He just stood there with his hands on his back, revealing a hint of mastery all over his body!
When he saw this man, Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows, he turned out to be a master of martial arts. He didn't expect that there was still a master of martial arts in Xiao's family, which made him a little surprised.
After the group saw the old man, their expressions of surprise became more intense, and someone suddenly stood up with a look of joy and respectfully said: "Master Wu, I didn't expect you to be here today."
Master Wu snorted and said pretendingly: "Hmph, the old man felt that his eyelids jumped from the morning, and thought that something would happen today, so he came out and wandered casually. I didn't expect it to be true."
Hearing that, the others all showed a look of worship. Didn’t expect Master Wu to have this ability?
But after listening to Wang Zheng, he rolled his eyes. As long as a person with a little brighter mind can speak this kind of scene, he can speak it out.
And this old man is obviously not low in IQ. He knows to use this thing to build momentum for himself. If he wants to come, this old guy must think that as long as he makes a move, then he will not dare to break the market easily, and he can not only build higher prestige, At the same time, you can get another rich benefit from the Xiao family!
Hey, this abacus is pretty good, but it's a pity that you, a master of martial arts, dare to pretend to be forceful in front of me?
Wang Zheng sneered in his heart.
But Master Wu didn't know that Master Xing was posing as Wang Zheng, and when he saw him dared to show a sneer, he secretly frowned, asking what medicine this guy had taken wrong today? Why would you come to hit the place? Could it be that the young master did something that angered this guy?
The more I thought about it, the more strange it became, but he also felt a little pressure.
Although he is not afraid of Master Xing, in his opinion, the two are of equal strength. If you really want to tell the victory, then you must go all out, so that you will become immortal. If he is injured, then Will the Xiao family abandon him then?
At this point, the old guy also had a headache.
After hesitating, he decided to scare Wang Zheng again and force him to leave.
So, this silly old man carried his hands on his back and walked towards Wang Zheng step by step, and stopped when he knew that there were still two or three steps away from the opponent.
He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Xing Qiu! Others are afraid of you, old man, I am not afraid of you. If you have a kind of trouble, let me see? Not only I can't spare you, but the Xiao family can't bypass you!"
Hearing these words in the ears of anyone present would be a huge threat. After all, a master of martial arts and the Xiao family were super powerful and angered them, far beyond what ordinary people could bear.
But Wang Zheng didn't take it seriously.
I originally came here to make trouble and make trouble, do you think you can scare me with just two or three sentences? Go to you
With a curse in his heart, Wang Zheng also shot in an instant.
He didn't see any fancy movements either, he just raised his right hand in a seemingly ordinary way and slapped it towards Master Wu's face!
No one thought that "Master Xing" would really make a move, and all of them opened their mouths in amazement.
And Master Wu didn't expect the other party to dare to do it, and when he was shocked, he would raise his hand to block it.
However, even though he could clearly see Wang Zheng's movements, he was sure that Wang Zheng would not be able to slap himself with this slap.
However, Wang Zheng's palm suddenly accelerated in mid-air, leaving behind an afterimage, and suddenly swung it down at a speed hard to see with the naked eye!
Snapped!
In the next second, without any accident, Wang Zheng's right hand made a whistling sound in the air, and slammed it on Master Wu's left face with a crisp sound.
Master Wu, who was hit by the blow, spun upside down and flew out. He was in mid-air, and he also spit out a mouthful of blood with teeth.
Finally, with a "bang", he slammed into a gaming table, groaning in pain, and harp for a long time, but couldn't get up.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened.
what? How could this be?
Isn’t Master Wu also a master of Chinese martial arts? How could it not even slap Master Xing's slap?
This makes no sense!
No one believed that the scene before him was true, but Master Wu was indeed slapped and slapped in the air. He hasn't gotten up yet. What does it mean?
Represents the strength of "Master Xing", far above Master Wu!
Some warriors present seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes suddenly showed horror!
Could it be... Could it be that "Master Xing" has broken through and reached the strength of the master of national arts?
When I thought of this, the faces of these people suddenly turned white.
If
Master Xing
only has the strength of a master of national martial arts, then even if they can't defeat the other party with so many people, then there is at least a certain chance that the other party can be captured, but it will pay a very tragic price.
But now, their last hope is broken.
The distance between the master of the national magic and the master of the national magic is worlds apart, even if they are twice as many people, don't want to catch each other.
Wang Zheng shook his eyes across the faces of everyone present, tickled the corners of his mouth, and smiled disdainfully: "A bunch of nonsense, since you dare not go, then I will go!"
After all, Wang Zheng stopped talking nonsense. When he moved his body, it turned into a stream of light, and his body quickly rushed towards the group of people.
boom! boom! boom!
With just a mask, there were three third-rate masters of national arts that Wang Zheng slapped on the body one after another, vomiting blood violently, and flew out like a kite with a broken thread, and finally hit hard. A few people suddenly turned over and fell to the ground!
The rest of the people reacted at this moment, their expressions changed drastically, knowing that staying here would be a miserable end, so they immediately turned around and fled towards the back door.
But where is their speed as fast as Wang Zheng?
At the moment when they all turned and escaped, Wang Zheng not only chased a few people, but also summoned the seven corpse leaders. Suddenly, the sound of "popping and banging" continued one after another, and the screams were also one after another. Sounded.
In less than half a minute, no one was spared, all of them vomited blood and passed out.
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