Chapter 41: Grand Master Thousands of Mountains

Muay Thai made a lightning fast uppercut, and his right hand was also ready. This is obviously a combination punch!
Obviously Muay Thai is an extremely rich person in actual combat.
However, at the moment when the Muay Thai boxing went out, the old man seemed to know in advance, his body twisted, his footsteps were wrong, and his body turned like a top, spinning around directly, avoiding the blow.
Then, the Muay Thai king actually leaned back and fell back to the ground.
The people at the scene were stunned!
Even Ye Zhengtian had a gloomy face, obviously not sure what happened, and the Muay Thai king fell to the ground.
Many tycoons in Tongzhou are secretly surprised that the strength of the opponent is so unfathomable, who can match it?
Only Luo Chen could see clearly.
The old man not only avoided the punch but also fought back.
It's just that the action is too fast, and most people can't see clearly, as if the old man didn't make a move.
Immediately after turning around, the old man prodded the Muay Thai king in the throat with three fingers like lightning.
In an instant, Muay Thai's throat was pricked by the old man.
Clean, neat and spicy!
The real Chinese Kung Fu is used to kill people. One trick is used to divide life and death.
There is no victory, only life and death!
"Huh, there isn't even one that can fight!" The old man had a face of disdain, and his expression was very proud, obviously he was going to take the entire Tongzhou in one fell swoop.
The big guys in Tongzhou dared not say anything, because although the opponent was arrogant, the hand just now was enough to make anyone shudder.
It's terrible, the scene just now.
"Haha, I thought you wouldn't be here today?" The old man looked around and found Ye Zhengtian standing below, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.
"Where is my son?" Ye Zhengtian looked very ugly.
The old man pointed to a place in the stands where a middle-aged man was being with a cloth stuffed in his mouth.
"Murong Xiong!" Ye Zhengtian gritted his teeth and looked at the old man.
"Hehe, you still remember my name. It's been more than 20 years in a flash. This is your granddaughter? So this one?"
"This one will play for me today!" Ye Zhengtian said, staring at Murong Xiong.
"Hehe, I thought you had lived such a long time, you should have watched it a long time ago. I didn't expect you to let a stinky hairy boy take your place to die." Murong Xiong sneered, and at the same time glanced at Luo Chen with disdain.
"Huh, little boy, you are still young, so you can't think about it!"
"Little baby?" Luo Chen's expression suddenly became a bit wrong. Strictly speaking, he is now 10,000 years old, so he is actually called a little baby?
"If you say that you are a little baby, then the old man upholds you, otherwise you are what you are worth talking to? Just get out of here if you know him!" Murong Xiong's expression on his face seemed full of grandeur.
In his opinion, as long as he is not a master-level figure, he doesn't need to care, and it can even be said that he is already the first person under the master.
As for the master, can a young man reach the level of a master?
This is not a novel, there are not so many martial arts wizards!
"Oh? You told me to get out?" Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, really a little angry.
"Yes, if you want to survive!" Murong Xiong has a posture of leaning on the old and selling the old. In his opinion, Ye Zhengtian is afraid, so he will find a young man to block him, but he didn't put Luo Chen at all. In the eyes.
Luo Chen walked directly into the ring, and then hooked his finger at Murong Xiong.
"You really want to die?" Murong Xiong couldn't help but smile a little as Luo Chen came on stage.
I practiced the exercises since childhood, and finally got the guidance of a master to achieve what I am now. Now that a brat boy dares to provoke himself so blatantly, he is a little too dismissive.
So he doesn't mind giving the other party a lesson, a dead lesson.
"Kill you, just one kick! Ants, one kick is enough!" Luo Chen hadn't made a killing for a long time, and he was irritated by the other party.
"Hehe, you weren't born when I was practicing Kungfu. Since you want to die, then the old man will do it for you!" Murong Xiong showed a murderous look at Luo Chen.
"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Murong Xiong stood proudly with his hands on his back.
Suddenly, the old and the young attracted the attention of the audience.
"Several masters have all lost, and even the boxing champion from Thailand has fallen. Why is Ye always looking for a young man to do?" Someone muttered, looking quite puzzled.
"Hey, maybe we really have no one in Tongzhou."
"Perhaps Ye Lao has any plans? Or, what is special about this young man."
"Oh, but the other party is indeed too strong. Which one of those masters is not a master, but in the end? The body is still hot now."
"This? Can he do it? Why do I look a little suspended!"
"Grandpa?" Even Ye Shuangshuang was a little worried.
"Don't worry, at least Murong Xiong will not be Mr. Luo's opponent." Ye Zhengtian cast his gaze on the ring, very sure.
On the arena, Luo Chen took out a cigarette and lit it, holding it in his mouth. On the other side, Murong Xiong was carrying his hands and closing his eyes.
"Come on, since you are going to die, then I will fulfill you." Murong Xiong stood there, closing his eyes, as if waiting for Luo Chen to make a move first.
"You pretended to be too much." Luo Chen shook his head, really moving.
"you"
Murong Xiong was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed. He did pretend to be a bit too much. If he was cautiously playing against Luo Chen, he might still be able to do a few tricks.
But pretending to be such a martial arts expert, then this is a mistake, an extremely fatal mistake.
Murong Xiong, who had still closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.
Because when Luo Chen finished saying that sentence, he could feel that Luo Chen was still five meters away from him, but when he took that sentence, the word you said, he suddenly realized that Luo Chen’s attack was not Know when it will arrive.
When a kick hit, Murong Xiong opened his eyes, but it was too late. A simple push up was simple and effective.
Then bang!
Murong Xiong was kicked into the air, and then he banged directly into the ceiling.
Immediately Murong Xiong fell off, his whole body was like a mess.
But where is the life?
Just like Luo Chen said, killing him Murong Xiong only needs a kick!
"This? This, this?" Several big guys on Tongzhou Road were stunned. How could this young man be so powerful?
The man who even killed the Muay Thai King with one stroke actually died in the hands of this young man?
"Okay, good fight!"
"Damn it, this staleness is finally out." Several big guys clapped their hands in applause.
Because if the other party does not die, they might explain it here today.
But just when everyone applauded.
"Hehe, I didn't expect to come back in vain, I could meet a master!"
As soon as the word "Master" came out, the glass all over the room exploded directly, crackling to the ground, and the sound was as powerful as a lion roar.
The shattered glass shot everywhere, frightening many people screaming again and again.
Fortunately, a few lights were installed outside, otherwise it would be completely dark here.
Immediately, a figure jumped more than ten meters away, and then a point on a person's head once again, and it fell on the ring like a goshawk.
The ring was originally built with stones, but after the person fell, there was a bang, and the ring directly appeared cracks like a spider web.
This scene directly silenced the audience.
Only one person's voice suddenly sounded.
"Now, I will introduce a mysterious guest to everyone!"
"We grew up watching martial arts movies since we were young, but everyone knows that those are fictitious."
"Today, everyone will see that some things are not groundless, not legends. Just now they were so-called light work. Some things are not explained by science. They are treasures left by our ancestors!"
"The real Chinese martial arts, the real master, the great master returned from abroad, thousands of mountains!"