No one knows Cao Tianxiong better than Xia Qingsong, so Cao Tianxiong appears in the Sun family, and Xia Qingsong is not an exception.

But if it were Xia Qingsong, he would have killed Cao Zhengyang without hesitation.

White Shark Hall, one of the eight Cao Gang Halls, should be ranked third in terms of foundation, which is stronger than Black Shark Hall.

As the owner of the White Shark Hall, Cao Tianxiong is still very capable.

Xia Qingsong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked up at Cao Tianxiong and smiled and said, "Yes, it has been fifteen years since I beat you up last time."

"Fuck, old man, how dare you talk to our hall master like this?"

Before Xia Qingsong could finish his words, a man in black walked forward and pointed at Xia Qingsong's nose and shouted.

Xia Qingsong narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It seems that some people have forgotten my name as a hero after not walking on the road for many years."

Cao Tianxiong was smoking a cigar and grinned, "That's right, let my adopted son experience the reputation of chivalrousness."

Xia Qingsong suppressed his anger and said, "Cao Tianxiong, don't bully people too much. Although my leg is broken, my strength has not regressed. Is it a bit too much for you to send a junior to provoke me?"

In fact, Cao Tianxiong’s purpose is very simple. He just wants to test whether Xia Qingsong’s legs are real or fake.

After all, more than ten years have passed, what if Xia Qingsong’s legs are healed?

Cao Tianxiong was still very afraid of Xia Qingsong.

When the Tianlist Championship was in the Tianqian competition, Cao Tianxiong lost to Xia Qingsong's Five Thunder Heavenly Sound Palm.

Until this time, the shame of that year is still vivid in my mind.

The Five Thunder Heavenly Sound Palm is very domineering, just in time to restrain Cao Tianxiong's Xuanbing Palm.

It was because of Xia Qingsong's Five Thunder Heavenly Sound Palm that Cao Tianxiong missed the ranking of the earth.

"Don't worry, just this old thing, I can slap to death with one hand."

At this time, Cao Tianxiong's adopted son Cao Zhenghuang walked forward, he moved his neck and came to Xia Qingsong.

Cao Tianxiong was smoking a cigar and narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhenghuang, you can ask the Xiadao for advice, but remember, Xiadao is a cripple, you have to take action more leisurely. Although we are on the Tao, we must respect the elderly and love the young. Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation."

Hearing the sarcasm in Cao Tianxiong's words, Xia Qingsong's face turned cold and his fist was clattering.

Cao Zhenghuang hooked Xia Qingsong with his finger and joked: "Come on, die a cripple, let me see if this chivalrous name is a false name."

"Hey, hey, whose dog is this? What are you calling? Didn't you see me eating bananas?" Just as Cao Zhenghuang was about to take action, Tang Long came over eating bananas.

Cao Zhenghuang said angrily: "Boy, who are you calling a dog? I, White Shark Hall, are all heroes."

Vomiting and vomiting.

Tang Long retching a few times, laughed hilariously, "Haha, I heard it wrong, right? He is a hero? Tsk, isn't it just a group of scumbags? He will play some conspiracies, but in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracies are paper tigers."

"court death!"

Cao Zhenghuang's face turned cold and rushed towards Tang Long.

Tang Long ate the banana at lightning speed and threw the banana peel to the ground.

thump!

Cao Zhenghuang's feet slipped, and a big split, and his crotch collapsed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the heroes of White Shark Hall like to wear open crotch pants?"

Tang Long squatted on the ground and smoked, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

puff.

Cao Zhenghuang almost vomited blood, it was so shameless.

Cao Zhenghuang used his legs vigorously and his whole body slowly stood up.

What a strong leg skills?

Like the Hong Tiannan brothers, Cao Zhenghuang has practiced iron legs and has already achieved a certain level of skill.

What shocked Tang Long was that Cao Zheng was wearing iron boots on his yellow legs, no wonder he could crush the floor.

"Boy, I must beat you all over the ground!" Cao Zhenghuang stepped on the ground with his toes, kicking him three times, kicking him in the chest.

Tang Long smoked cigarettes and blocked Cao Zhenghuang's attack with one hand, looking effortless. Instead, Cao Zhenghuang was shocked by Tang Long with the seven-injury fist.

Cao Zhenghuang moved his ankles and thought to himself, "What a strong internal energy, who is this kid? Is he also a master on the ground?

"Zheng Huang, attack his lower plate, he practiced the seven-injury fist. Attack him on the upper plate, you can't get any advantage at all." At this time, Cao Tianxiong spoke, his thick ink and thick eyebrows frowned, and there was a little more solemnity on his face.

Seven Injury Fist?

This is the secret of Kongtong Sect. The boxing technique can increase the lethality of seven times, which is also a rare boxing technique.

Tang Long had obviously practiced to the point of perfection. He could have a seven-fold increase in strength whenever he punched him.

What made Cao Tian’s ambition tremble the most was that Tang Long’s punch increased by seven times, and his internal strength was not at all lost.

He is really a martial arts genius, even Cao Tianxiong had to praise him a few times.

After receiving guidance from Cao Tianxiong, Cao Zhenghuang swept his legs and kicked Tang Long's legs.

Tang Long kicked sideways, and with a "bang", Cao Zhenghuang was hit hard in the chest, and his whole body slid seven or eight meters on the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth.

Cao Tianxiong said in surprise: "Golden bell covers iron cloth shirt?"

Even Cao Tianxiong did not expect that Tang Long's golden bell cover iron cloth shirt was far above Cao Zhenghuang, and even more on the wall than him.

Tang Long smoked his cigarette and shook his head and said astonished: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, how weak? Is this the hero of the White Shark Hall? I think it's just a group of bears, right?"

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Rareless, little bastard, dare you insult our White Shark Hall?"

"Fuck, little brat, what's so proud of you? If my senior brother is here, you can definitely beat you up and look for teeth all over the floor."

The younger brother who followed Cao Tianxiong took turns to curse.

Tang Long moved his muscles and hooked his fingers and said, "I'm not convinced, right? Let's go together, let's see how I abuse the dog!"

"Master, this kid is really bullying others!"

"Yes, Master, please allow us to fight!"

The little brothers gritted their teeth and shouted angrily.

Cao Tianxiong sniffed a cigar hard and said coldly: "Since someone looks down on me so much, then you can teach him a lesson. Remember, don't hold back, otherwise people will think we look down on him!"

With Cao Tianxiong's nod, the seven White Shark disciples came out and surrounded Tang Long.

Tang Long glanced around coldly, his face full of disdain.

"Take it!"

Suddenly, all seven people moved, and each used different martial arts tricks, including locking the throat, lifting the vagina, kicking the legs, and hitting Tang Long's chest Danzhong point.

Even Xia Qingsong took a breath of cold air. What a sinister move. It was fatal, but it was killer moves, and it was simple and easy to learn.

If Xia Qingsong was not mistaken, these people should have cooperated all year round and had reached the state of being in harmony. These seven people are like one.

He is truly a martial arts genius. Cao Tianxiong could have thought of this method.
Chapter completed!