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Text_Chapter 301: Chu Madman's Provocation

Waiting for me all night?

Needless to say, this must be an enemy.

Judging from the middle-aged man's posture just now, he should have practiced his leg skills, because the marble floor tiles behind the middle-aged man were stepped on and were crushed.

What a strong foot strength.

But Tang Long couldn't figure out when he had offended this person.

Tang Long smiled and said, "Senior, are you waiting for me all night just to show off?"

"presumptuous!"

Bang, suddenly, the middle-aged man took a step forward, and the marble floor tiles were directly shattered. Then he kicked a series of kicks at Tang Long's chest, and Tang Long's body leaned back so violently, and his crossed arms were kicked out of red marks.

What a strong internal strength. From the perspective of internal strength, this person's strength should be in the middle stage of the transformation of strength.

In the middle stage of the War of Reincarnation, the middle-aged man in front of him is much better than Bald Master.

The middle-aged man slowly put down his iron legs and said indifferently: "You can block my shadowless iron legs skill. It seems that you are qualified to know my name."

"No advice." Tang Long said with his fists.

The middle-aged man said with his hands behind his back: "Iron-legged King Hong Tiannan."

"Hong Tiannan?"

Tang Long's face changed and he said in surprise: "Are you from Jiang Hanghong's family?"

Hong Tiannan said indifferently: "Yes."

The Hong family of Jianghang is definitely a martial arts family in Jianghang. The family is a martial arts school, famous for its legs and fists. The legs are the iron legs that chase the soul without shadows. If one leg goes down, it has a thousand pounds of power.

And fist is the Vajra Iron Fist.

In the Jianghang Wulin Realm, Hong Tiannan is definitely a person who carries the tripod and is known as the King of Southern Legs.

Nan Le is called the Soul-Chasing Shadowless Iron Legs of the Hong family in Jianghang, with a total of 108 ways. I heard that their ancestors were disciples of Shaolin laymen. Speaking of which, the iron leg skills of their Hong family are passed down from the thousand-pound iron leg skills of Shaolin.

However, the Hong family's iron-legged skills are used to kill people, kill people and chase souls. Like ordinary masters of dark power, they cannot stop Hong Tiannan's kick.

Hong Tiannan's iron legs have been soaked with Chinese medicine since he was a child, and he has long lost the pain. Moreover, he has worn iron boots all year round to exercise his legs.

I heard that in order to practice the true Soul-Chasing Shadowless Iron Legs, you must wear iron boots all year round.

Yes, it is iron boots. Boots made of black iron weigh 30 kilograms. Only when you succeed can you take off the iron boots.

The King of Southern Legs, Hong Tiannan!

To be honest, Tang Long really doesn't know when he offended Jiang Hang's Hong family.

Thinking of this, Tang Long couldn't help asking: "Senior Hong, I don't know when the kid offended you."

"Cao Zhengyang is my nephew, and his nephew is also half of my apprentice. Although he is ignorant, he is my nephew after all. After all, his nephew was beaten. Of course, I, the uncle, have to stand up for him!" Hong Tiannan's tone was cold, and he never looked at Tang Long with his eyes from beginning to end.

Obviously, Hong Tiannan did not take Tang Long seriously.

Come for Cao Zhengyang.

It turns out that the king of Southern Legs Hong Tiannan is Cao Zhengyang's uncle.

After understanding these joints, Tang Long said coldly: "I hit Cao Zhengyang, you stand up for him, but if I hit you, who stands up for you?"

Hong Tiannan frowned, thought for a while and said, "My uncle."

puff.

Tang Long almost knelt down, Damn, I didn't expect that the King of South Legs was quite humorous.

Hong Tiannan said indifferently: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. As long as you are willing to kneel down and apologize to my nephew, I can save your life. You should know Cao Zhengyang's identity. He is the young master of the White Shark Hall. He will be in charge of the White Shark Hall in the future. If you hit him, it would be equivalent to hitting the White Shark Hall in the face. Do you think I will let you go?"

"Senior, do you like to talk nonsense?"

Tang Long breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly: "Please take action for me, no need to show mercy. To be honest, I also want to see how powerful the iron legs of the South Leg King are."

"As you wish!"

Suddenly, Hong Tiannan moved, he jumped violently, and raised his leg and slashed at Tang Long's head.

"The Viagra Finger!"

Tang Long pointed at the soles of Hong Tiannan's feet, and suddenly, a burning sensation came, and Hong Tiannan flipped and landed steadily on the ground.

Hong Tiannan chuckled and said, "It's interesting, it's worth my 30% strength."

brush.

A afterimage rushed over, Hong Tiannan kicked his right leg, and his left leg kept moving forward. The whistle and whirred, and even Tang Long's hair was cut off.

What a tough leg skill, it seems that you have to take it seriously.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully activating the cheetah gene symbol LV1, which can have a cheetah-like speed."

After activating the cheetah gene symbol, Tang Long's speed became much faster. He instantly came behind Hong Tiannan and punched Hong Tiannan in the back.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Hong Tiannan was knocked away for more than three meters. He saw his right leg stomping on the ground and instantly suppressing his body, while the marble floor tiles were stepped into powder.

"How could you be so fast?" Hong Tiannan's face changed and he shouted in horror.

Tang Long jokingly said, "It's not that I'm fast, it's that you're too slow."

brush.

Another afterimage rushed over, and Tang Long punched Hong Tiannan in the nose.

"Ah, bastard, go to death!" Hong Tiannan shed tears and kicked Tang Long with a sweeping leg.

But at this time, Tang Long had already arrived behind Hong Tiannan. He grabbed it with a dragon claw, and then with a "click", Hong Tiannan's cervical vertebrae was broken.

"How could it be so fast?" Hong Tiannan turned around withstood the pain, but Tang Long had long disappeared.

"Seven Injury Fist!"

"The Viagra Finger!"

“Muo Thai!”

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!"

"Five Elements Fist, tiger and crane double shape!"

Bang bang bang, muffled sounds continued, and a strange scene happened. The southern leg king Hong Tiannan trembled, as if he was shocked, and his mouth was constantly coughing blood.

With the last punch, Hong Tiannan wailed to the sky, spitting blood in his mouth, and slid seven or eight meters against the ground. His head smashed the first step at the entrance of the club, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

Tang Long also exhausted his internal energy and climbed into the car weakly.

"Damn, how is this possible?" Cao Zhengyang, who was about to collect Tang Long's corpse, changed his face and hurriedly opened the door of the Buick business car and rushed towards Hong Tiannan.

"Young Master, is he really the King of South Legs?"

"Isn't it fake? I think he was beaten by Tang Long so hard that he didn't have the power to fight back."

Soon, Cao Zhengyang brought people to Hong Tiannan.

Listening to the bodyguard behind him, Cao Zhengyang gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up for me and take my uncle back to Jianghang immediately."

It was so scary that the King of South Legs was instantly defeated in just a few seconds. Fortunately, the masters from the White Shark Hall did not follow him.

It seems that I can’t stay in the East China Sea anymore. Damn, Tang Long, please wait for me. If you dare to come to Jianghang, I will kill you!

Not long after driving away, Tang Long received a call from Xia Bingyao.

"Tang Long, a group of mourning people came to the company and said they wanted to see you. The leader was Chu Kuangren."

Xia Bingyao's nervous voice came from the phone, followed by the 'ding' sound of smashing'.

Damn, why did you forget this?!

Chu Kuangren, I hope you don’t commit suicide!
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