Chapter 806: Bullying

Chapter 806
"Wow, so much money!"
"Is this prepared?"
"Zheng Weidong is causing trouble now."
When everyone looked at the money in Fang Chuan's suitcase, they suddenly showed a surprised expression. The money was indeed attractive.
At this time, Fang Chuan's weight became much heavier in the eyes of everyone.
Old Mr. Guo Taichang saw him. He was surprised and then overjoyed. He hurriedly walked to Fang Chuan: "This little gentleman, thank you for supporting traditional martial arts."
Fang Chuan smiled and said: "If the traditional martial arts is fake, of course I will not support it. However, I have seen traditional martial arts, of course I have to support it."
He looked at the people again: "Traditional martial arts is also the defense of the family and the country. Although the public cannot see its magic, it may not have so many incredible abilities. However, he is definitely not unbearable. Attack, at least it can be compared with the attacking skills of other countries."
"After thousands of years of precipitation and tempering, although he experienced a great disaster for the founding of the country, his loss was serious, but it can be passed down. I think he is absolutely capable of fighting and fighting."
"Some people, out of selfish desires, criticize the quintessence of the country, hype themselves in the name of cracking down on counterfeiting, take money from behind the scenes, and do things to destroy the ancestor.
"For such a person, why not teach him some lessons?"
Fang Chuan's words were loud, scorching, and shocking, making these people feel that what they said was true.
He looked at Zhang Jianshe and said, "Mr. Zhang, if you are confident, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. It represents your attitude."
"My five million, whoever wins, will give it to whoever wins." Fang Chuan said, looking at Zheng Weidong, his eyes bright.
Zheng Weidong was also surprised when he heard this.
At this moment, Zhang Jianshe stood up and nodded: "Since this gentleman is so supportive, I don't want the money, but I have to fight hard. We who practice martial arts face up to difficulties and do not regret it.
As he said, his eyes were like a sword, staring at Zheng Weidong.
Zheng Weidong suddenly took a step back as if pouring cold water all over his body.
Before him, because he had a lot of followers and gained a lot of money, he was also a little lost in it, self-hypnotized.
He feels that he is very good and that traditional martial arts is really rubbish.
It is precisely because he lied to himself first, so he can lie to others.
But at this moment, he was a little sober and remembered what the boss behind the scenes said to him during the last meal.
He quickly said: "I still said that, Mr. Zhang Jianshe, if you want to fight, I will accompany you, but that will be three days later."
Then, he looked at Fang Chuan: "This gentleman, you are aggressive, and you say that I am a hype, but I can't bear it!"
"You are slandering me!"
"In this case, I will ask you for justice."
He took a step forward and said with a smile: "Since you have stepped into this circle, then I challenge you now, dare you take it?"
He straightened his chest: "I, Zheng Weidong, challenge anyone in the world. For my own reputation, even if it is a wheel war, I must continue to challenge!"
He sneered and looked at Fang Chuan: "Do you dare?"
Originally, when everyone heard that he was going to challenge Fang Chuan, they were a little unimpressed.
But later, what he said made people feel reasonable, and there were not a few people who supported him.
When Fang Chuan heard this, he couldn't help smiling: "You challenge me?"
"Yes." Zheng Weidong nodded.
Fang Chuan smiled: "You are voluntary? I didn't force you?"
"Voluntarily, no one forced me!" Zheng Weidong looked at Fang Chuan fiercely.
Because, from his point of view, Fang Chuan is generally tall and does not look like someone who has worked hard to train his strength, unlike Zhang Jianshe.
As for Zhang Jianshe, he can talk about it slowly, maybe he can further improve his reputation.
So he said again: "Do you dare, just one sentence. If you don't dare, then don't be embarrassed here?"
Fang Chuan smiled and said, "Since you ask so, I will promise you."
"Have you heard, he volunteered, and I, Zheng Weidong, announced to the world that I fight fakes and are not afraid of challenges!"
Zheng Weidong said impassionedly, then looked at Fang Chuan and waved his hand: "Come on."
"Use a referee?" Fang Chuan's mouth ticked.
"No." Zheng Weidong shook his head: "Five seconds, I can knock you out!"
"Come on." Fang Chuan smiled faintly.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Chuan and Fang Chuan, but most of them thought that Fang Chuan was here to fight.
Even if Zheng Weidong is an amateur boxer, he has a wealth of fighting experience, and the two people are obviously not of the same size.
Some people even laughed at Fang Chuan, irresponsible.
"You take action first, otherwise, you don't even have a chance to resist." Zheng Weidong beckoned provocatively at Fang Chuan.
"it is good!"
Fang Chuan raised his hand and, based on his memories, set up a Xingyiquan frame.
When he used to work as a security guard, he also secretly watched videos and practiced Xingyi Quan's Five Elements Quan. The most memorable one is Bengquan.
However, because he didn't have the strength to practice, no one took him, so after practicing Xingyiquan, he was also beaten by the bully.
Therefore, he gave up later.
Only now did he understand this truth.
Now, he waved his hand, moved his foot back, then took a step forward with his front foot, and then his right fist burst like a bow and arrow.
Huh--
He didn't use real energy either, just in accordance with the Xingyiquan's energizing method, he slammed his fist and slapped it quickly.
boom!
His speed was so fast that Zheng Weidong couldn't react. When his fist was about to hit Zheng Weidong's abdomen, it turned into a palm.
An inertial force made this palm of his hand not small in power, and knocked Zheng Weidong away.
With a cry, Zheng Weidong fell over ten meters.
Fang Chuan smiled and clapped his hands: "It's finished."
In fact, Fang Chuan's fight with Zheng Weidong this time was a bit bullying. After all, his strength was beyond ordinary people.
Even if he doesn't know how to martial arts, he can kill Zheng Weidong with one punch.
However, Zheng Weidong was too arrogant, and someone had to stand up and clean him up.
If you can't do it yourself, famous traditional martial arts must do it too.
However, there are too many variables, so Fang Chuan directly taught him a lesson.
Is he good at bullying, isn't it right?
He looked at Zheng Weidong: "This is a lesson. I didn't kill you, because this society still has laws. If you change to ancient times, you are already dead."
He said, turning around, carrying the suitcase, and said to Zhang Jianshe: "Man, you can't get the money, sorry."
"No, no, just teach him a lesson." Zhang Jianshe looked at Fang Chuan with a look of worship.
He knows traditional martial arts, but he can't knock people into the air with one hand, right?
At this time, the crowd reacted and exclaimed.
"Oh my God, it's so amazing, it knocks people so far!"
"Is this traditional martial arts?"
"Who said that traditional martial arts is fake?"