Can you not be restless? This is the underground black boxing world, but look at who are the people who are emerging now.

There are principals of the top ten martial arts schools in front, and now the one who jumps out is the president of the martial arts association. If you didn’t know where this place is, you might think you were going to the wrong place and came to the Wushang event venue.

"What is President Mao doing?"

"His dignified president of the martial arts association and a master of Mantis Fist, can he also want to challenge Zhao Pu?"

"A bullshit challenge, you haven't seen how the principals of the top ten martial arts schools did it just now. The fake punches were so realistic. He must be preparing to act."

"How much did the Zhao family spend to create such a big scene."

...

No one on the sidelines had a good impression of Mao Chunsheng who suddenly jumped out.

Thinking about it, they came here to enjoy the scene of blood splashing from their flesh, but these self-proclaimed people jumped out one by one and made such disgusting actions. What else can I see? The silly and wonderful drama can't be watched.

Zhao Pu was also very surprised by the appearance of Mao Chunsheng, but he knew that there must be something tricky here. It should be that Zhao Zhangduo and Mao Chunsheng reached some kind of agreement. In this case, he would be very happy to take a break. Since he could win the crown without fighting, why bother to be sad?

"Mao Chunsheng, what do you want to say?" Chen Xiao asked calmly.

"What I want to say is very simple. Zhao Pu is a Taekwondo practitioner, and he is a foreign friend at least. When facing foreign friends, shouldn't we give the etiquette we should have? People have fought many games in front, so we should take a break now."

"Don't say anything. If you want to fight me, you will fight with you. As long as you can defeat me, you can continue to challenge Zhao Pu. But if you lose, the qualification for this challenge will belong to me, and I will challenge him." Mao Chunsheng raised his head and said righteously.

The moment the audience said this, the audience was in an uproar.

"This old thief is clearly standing up for Zhao Pu. What's ridiculous is that he can even give such a reason. Foreign friend, let me go to your sister. Zhao Pu is a jackal, tiger, leopard, we have to greet him with swords, guns, sticks," Li Weiyang said with anger and laughed.

"Our city's martial arts association is really rotten." Song Tan shook his head in disappointment.

"Yes, it's completely terrible from top to bottom. The martial arts association now has no martial spirit, and has completely become a lackey of the Zhao family. It's fine if the principals of the top ten martial arts schools come out to act. Now even the martial arts association presidents are so ignorant of shame. Instead of keeping this kind of martial arts association, it's better to push it completely." Ji Nian said coldly, pulling the corners of his mouth.

"But you can only helpless in this situation. No matter how inferior Mao Chunsheng is, his kung fu is real. The identity of a master of Mantis Boxing is definitely not just a substitute. Ji Shanggong in Qinglian City may only be able to return in a bad situation again this time, and even this challenger may not be able to fall well." Song Tan shook his head sympathetically.

"Brother Tan, do you think Mao Chun's provincial capital is taking ruthless action?" Ji Nian's eyes tightened.

"Definitely." Song Tan nodded.

Are you really cruel? Mao Chunsheng, if you dare to do that, I will let you go without a fight. Zhao Pu, don’t you think you can become a boxing champion like this, right? Two fight one, and you won’t be able to win. Even if you become a king, would you be embarrassed to sit on that throne?

Ji Nian looked stern.

"Brother Tan, Weiyang, you take good care of Zhang He, I will go back."

"What are you going to do?" Li Weiyang asked in confusion.

"Picking the crown." Ji Nian strode away from the VIP room.

"Pick the crown?" Li Weiyang murmured to himself.

"He doesn't want to challenge Zhao Pu, right?" Song Tan shouted in surprise.

"Maybe, no one can stop Ji Nian from doing what he wants to do, hurry up and take a look." Li Weiyang looked down nervously.

On the ring.

Chen Xiao glanced at Mao Chunsheng standing in front of him with a cold expression, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that the president of the Tang Martial Arts Association would also willingly act as a lackey of the Zhao family. Mao Chunsheng, if those who recommended you to be the president saw your current face, would they regret it and want to die?"

"Boy, put your mouth cleaner." Mao Chunsheng said angrily.

"Put it cleanly? You must also do what you do. It means that it is high-sounding, but everyone knows that you just want to give Zhao Pu a shield and to stop me and achieve his reputation. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"You are a long-standing senior. You are embarrassed by the younger generation like me and are ridiculed by the world." Chen Xiao's lips raised his lips, not giving Mao Chun a chance to speak, and his words were stern.

"The old senior is right, but be careful not to be safe in the evening."

"You actually dare to threaten me?" Mao Chunsheng roared angrily.

"I just talk about the matter. In today's battle, Zhao Pu and I will definitely make someone splatter on the spot. No one can change this. This is what everyone wants to see when they come here. My death means that I am not good at learning skills, and he deserves his death."

"Mao Chunsheng, I don't care about you because you are the president of the martial arts association and the senior of the martial arts world. If you move out of the way now, I think this has not happened. Otherwise, your reputation will all be shattered." Chen Xiao glanced at it and said indifferently.

"Ha ha."

Mao Chunsheng laughed to the sky, "The people who come here are either for fame or for profit. If you want to challenge Zhao Pu, you are nothing more than these two things. What's ridiculous is that you dare to make such a reason, saying that you seem to be eliminating harm for the people. Chen Xiao, you are shameless!"

"I'm shameless?" Chen Xiao sneered softly, staring at Mao Chunsheng with his eyes, and said slowly: "I, Chen Xiao, challenged Zhao Pu here today to clean up the portal. Mao Chunsheng, don't know if this reason is upright enough?"

Clean up the portal?

Mao Chunsheng was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Zhao Pu himself was stunned.

Even Ji Nian, who had just walked to the first floor, had confusion in his eyebrows.

"Who are you?" Zhao Pu raised his head and asked in a tight voice.

"Chen Xiao, my master, Miyako, I am the descendant of Baguazhang." Chen Xiao said calmly.

The audience burst into screams.

"He turned out to be Miyako's disciple?"

"Damn it, Miyako became famous much earlier than Mao Chunsheng. It is said that he once promoted Mao Chunsheng. The reason why he was able to become the president was that Miyako made great contributions."

"Zhao Pu used to be a disciple of Miyako, and then he betrayed the master's sect and practiced Taekwondo instead."

"I knew that Old Gong could not die if he said he was dead. Now that's true, his disciples have come to clean up the portal."

"This drama has finally become exciting."

...

Mao Chunsheng asked with an ugly face: "Are you really a disciple of Miyako?"

"Mao Chunsheng, it seems that you are an ungrateful wolf. The master once recommended you and spoke to you. You once bowed to his feet to thank him. But now? You didn't even want to call the old man Gong, so you opened your mouth and called him by his name. Do you know how to write the word "ugly"?" Chen Xiao sneered.

"You..." Mao Chunsheng's face turned red and he was speechless.

"That old guy actually accepted disciples again? Hehe, but you just want to challenge me and clean up the portal? Don't think about it! Don't say that I have nothing to do with that old guy. Even if I have it, you are not qualified to behave in front of me."

"Don't you want to take revenge? OK, I'll give you this opportunity. As long as you can defeat President Mao, I will accompany you at any time. If you can't even pass his level, Chen Xiao, you can go back wherever you go." Zhao Pu stretched his waist lazily, leaned against the pillar in a corner of the arena, and said provocatively.

That way, you should be as much as you deserve to be beaten.

"Mao Chunsheng, you have also heard that Zhao Pu is just trying to use you. Are you sure you still want to stop me?" Chen Xiao asked coldly.

"I…"

Mao Chunsheng wanted to give way, but when he looked up, he saw Zhao Zhanzhun standing in the VIP room. When he thought of the deal that the two parties had just reached, he gritted his teeth and wiped out the remaining conscience. He shouted heartily: "I admire Mr. Miyako, but you just say he is his disciple? People like you who cheat are the most hateful. Mr. Gong was so injured back then that he might have passed away. Do you have a little conscience when you are using a dead person to make a fuss? I will never give way if I don't want anything else today, even if I just seek justice for Mr. Gong, I will never give way."

There were bursts of sneering around the audience.

Mao Chunsheng, do you really think we are all fools? Since Chen Xiao dares to say that he is a disciple of Miyako, there must be evidence. Besides, even if there is no evidence, so what if you are not? You were originally a dog who blocked the way, but you still insisted on the archway of chastity, which is ridiculous and shameful.

"Then let's fight." Chen Xiao stopped talking and made a gesture to take action.

"Then let's fight?"

Mao Chunsheng shouted fiercely: "You seem to be so aggrieved that I am talking about. What I say is the truth. Do you want to believe that you can ask the people present now if Miyako Miya was seriously injured back then?"

"Such serious injury seems to turn into a small pain and a small illness in your mouth. This is the biggest joke I have heard this year. Everyone, in the face of such people who seek fame and flirt with the intention of confusing right and wrong, should we beat them up?"

"Dare you dare to curse the master?" Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly became cold.

"curse?"

Mao Chunsheng raised his head and said with a fairy spirit: "This is not a curse, it is called restoring the facts. In fact, you just wanted to force me to call the old man Miyako and Gong. I shouted like this because he is an old senior."

"A person like him is qualified to call me Mr. Gong? Could it be that Zhao Pu doesn't want to be his apprentice and doesn't want to leave, so he has to abolish him to be satisfied? How can such a vicious person be qualified to be my respect?"

"President Mao said it right. I was a witness to what happened back then. I can assure you that Zhao Pu did nothing wrong. The one who was wrong was Miyako. It was his ruthlessness in his actions for others that led to the subsequent tragedy."

"Even so, I think Zhao Pu is doing very well. In the face of oppression of power, I should fight back. My Sheng'an Martial Arts School made it clear here that it is not Zhao Pu, but Miyako is wrong. Since you act under Miyako's signature, it means that your character is also problematic!"

"I, Longmen Martial Arts School, support President Mao."

"Miyako was doing too much back then. If you say he was his successor, then pay off his debts."

"Xinlian Martial Arts School supports Zhao Pu!"

...

When Mao Chunsheng's words echoed in the boxing ring, the principals of the top ten martial arts schools who had left before actually emerged again. They appeared around the ring together, forming a circle of encirclements, vaguely surrounding Chen Xiao, and each one showed hostility in his expression.

Seeing so many people jumping out to slander his master, Chen Xiao was naturally extremely angry, but his mental state gradually calmed down.

Does it make sense to these people? They are all a group of unfamiliar ungrateful wolves, hoping that they can shine on national skills? Or die as soon as possible! They can't even understand how to be a human being, so how can they take on the heavy responsibility?

Seeing the Wushu Association's condemnation of Chen Xiao in one-sided manner, Zhao Pu smiled grimly. Now it depends on how you can break the deadlock.

Little did he know that just as the principals of the top ten martial arts schools made their statements, Ji Nian, who had already arrived here, laughed angrily.

"What a sharp-tongued person! What a vicious heart! What a hypocritical face! Today I was very eye-opening. It was my honor to know so many capable people at once."

"I really admire you, the older man Chen Xiao, humiliate the old man Gong, curse people to die, point the deer as a horse, and tell lies with lies with your eyes. You really admire you. The older you get, the more shameless you become. The ancients really don't deceive me. Isn't you Mao Chunsheng shameless to block Chen Xiao's path? Okay, let me learn about your mantis boxing."

Ji Nian stepped straight to the ring, stood side by side with Chen Xiao, coldly glanced at the group of shameless people, and finally turned his eyes to the president of the Wushu Association.

"Chen Xiao, I'll solve the problem of Maochun Province for you, you can clean up the portal."

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Chapter completed!