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Chapter 630, the sword is drawn!

Upon hearing this, everyone onlookers were trembling in their hearts!

What a arrogant tone!

He actually asked the clan at the foot of the mountain to kneel down and apologize?

Didn’t he know that the clan at the foot of his current Shanxia is at its peak and has the highest voice in the Fusang martial arts world?

Moreover, he is one of the candidates for the next director of the World Wushu Association!

To make the Yamashita clan apologize is to let the Fusang martial arts community apologize.

How is this possible?

Too arrogant!

Yan Zhenglong was also frightened by Chen Ping's tone and tone. He couldn't help but nod and praised Chen Ping as a junior in his heart.

Very courageous and courageous!

If so, he wants to accept Chen Ping as his disciple!

If Chen Ping knew about this idea, he would probably roll his eyes.

Chen Ping didn't even want the qigong that Zhou Changping gave to the Zhou family by himself.

Can Yan Zhenglong's status in the national martial arts world be comparable to Zhou Changping last year?

Of course, these are all later stories.

Now, the situation in front of you is so serious.

The mountain was filled with anger and cold eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and pointed at Chen Ping and shouted: "Damn it! You rude and arrogant guy, I will defeat you with my own hands, and then break your limbs, so that you can see with your own eyes, I, Fusang Karate, crush the national martial arts you are proud of!"

After he said this, a group of Fusang warriors behind him all raised their arms and shouted: "That's right! We Fusang are the orthodox martial arts, and the so-called national martial arts are all garbage and deceitful!"

"Why don't you apologize to us Yamashita Jun! Otherwise, we Fusang samurai will personally flatten your Longmen Hall!"

"Apologize to Yamashita Jun! Especially you, the arrogant guy, you must have a caesarean section and apologize!"

Suddenly, the crowd of fusan samurai opposite was angry.

Of course, Longmen Guild Hall is no exception, and more and more disciples from Longmen Guild Hall are rushing out.

Two forces have formed, competing against each other!

The situation is about to break out!

Duan Ru stood in the crowd, her eyes shining with her fists, and looked at Chen Ping's background.

At this moment, Chen Ping is Duan Ru's idol!

He wants to face thousands of troops with one man's strength like Chen Ping!

"Apology! Damn Yamashita Tengzhong must apologize!"

"You Fusang samurai, get out of our territory!"

"Our national martial arts is orthodox. Your Fusang martial arts are all passed down by our ancestors!"

The two sides quarreled fiercely, and no one allowed to let anyone!

Tensional situation.

Yan Zhenglong stood beside Chen Ping and asked with some concern: "Aren't you worried that this will cause unnecessary trouble?"

Chen Ping smiled calmly and said, "What can I do? This is your Yan Zhenglong's Longmen Hall, and it is our situation. Can a small Fusang martial arts troupe still make waves? Since some people try every means to make a big deal, it's better to ignite the explosive barrel ourselves."

When Yan Zhenglong heard this, his eyes looked like a torch, staring at Chen Ping and looking at him carefully.

This guy has a very unique mind and a very scheming person.

Can he see through the conspiracy behind this?

sharp!

"Mr. Yan doesn't know the name of the little brother." Yan Zhenglong said.

"His name is Chen Ping, my great-grandfather brought it here." Zhou Lingxuan rushed out and said dissatisfiedly.

Damn Chen Ping, why are you pretending to be fine? If something happens, I will have to trouble my great-grandfather to settle it again.

"Mr. Zhou?"

When Yan Zhenglong heard this, his heart trembled and he became even more curious about Chen Ping.

It's so amazing that he can actually be brought by Mr. Zhou.

Just as the two sides became more and more excited, and they were about to start a team battle.

Over there, another group of Fusang warriors came.

As soon as you look at the other person's style, you will know that it is not a simple character.

Yan Zhenglong, Chen Ping and others also saw it.

"Here you come."

Yan Zhenglong's eyes gradually became colder and he said in a deep voice.

"Yes, here we come." Chen Ping echoed.

"Tengzhong! You must not be rude. This is the Longmen Guild Hall, not our Shanxia Family!"

The visitor was a middle-aged man, walking on a black plum blossom kimono and wearing wooden clogs, his eyes were like an eagle and a small beard.

Behind him, there was a martial arts delegation, all of which were from the Fusang Wushu Association and many of them from the World Wushu Association.

Yamaxia Gekuang!

The current patriarch of the Yamashita clan!

The father at Tengzhong’s foot of the mountain!

It was also him who, with his own strength, integrated the power of the karate in Fusang and firmly sat on the throne of the first family of Karate.

This person is meticulous, ruthless and ambitious, and has been rated as the most outstanding karate corpus in Fusang!

"Father! These damn pigs actually humiliated the karate of our mountain clan! They are not as skilled as humans, so they want to stop us!"

Seeing that his father had come at the foot of the mountain, Tengzhong stood at the sight and nodded.

While speaking, he also glanced at Chen Ping, Yan Zhenglong and others.

"Fart! It's obviously you who deliberately hurt people at the foot of the mountain!"

"That's right, the shameless mountain is Tengzhong. Are all your tribes so shameless?!"

In an instant, all the fellows at the Longmen Hall were annoyed.

However.

When Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain was furious, he held his head with disdain and said provocatively: "Why do you need to say too much if you lose your opponent? If you are dissatisfied, you can challenge Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain!"

"you!"

"I'll challenge you!"

"I want to challenge you too!"

All of a sudden, all the disciples of Longmen Guild Hall were furious!

This mountain is so arrogant!

but.

Yan Zhenglong shouted in a deep voice: "Enough! Get back to me!"

In an instant, the excited disciples of the Longmen Hall retreated behind Yan Zhenglong in disappointment.

At this moment, Yan Zhenglong, with a chilled face, stared at the opposite Shanxia Ge Cang, and asked in a deep voice: "Shanxia Ge Cang, we will continue to discuss the competition until we can usually retain our strength and test it. However, your son, the mountain at the foot of the mountain, ignores the rules of the martial arts world, takes full advantage of my disciples, and adds additional killer moves! Tonight, if the Shanxia clan does not give me an explanation to the Longmen Hall, it will be difficult for you to convince the public, and it may be difficult for you to get out of this martial arts hall!"

Yamashita Kakura's face was covered in cold weather. After hearing this, he laughed gloomy and said in very fluent Chinese: "Yan Zhenglong, that is the rule of your national martial arts, not the rule of our Shanxia clan. Since it is a competition, you must do your best. If you lose, don't blame others. What you should thank is my son Tengzhong and show mercy, otherwise, your apprentice will be dead!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

Yamashita Kakura actually said such words, and he wanted to protect his son in person, to be enemies with Yan Zhenglong and Longmen Guild Hall!
Chapter completed!
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