Chapter 647 Master of Taekwondo (Second)

Luo's house.

After the sumptuous lunch, it was time to leave.

"Lan Lan, are you going back to school?" Lan Lan said she was leaving, and Lorraine asked.

"Yeah... I promised to visit Xiaomin's martial arts hall today."

"Hehe, I'm curious too, but unfortunately..." With a helpless sigh, Lorraine looked at the documents sent by his mother from the company just now, and smiled bitterly, "I have to change another day. Lan Lan will be sent to the school, pay attention to safety."

The injury on Ryoko's body had long since healed, and he immediately stood up: "The mission must be completed!"

...After Liangzi and Lan Lan left, apart from the father who was resting in the room, only Luo Lin, Qin Wanshu and Jiang Yan were left.

Only now did Lorraine deeply realize that the Luo family...it's time to recruit some highly qualified bodyguards. For Luo Lin, there are many important people around, their safety is a problem, including himself, the Luo family has only three masters now.

Ryoko, Garlic, and Lorraine.

Can't handle it at all.

"Xiao Lin, I have just contacted the bodyguard company that Kang Shaojie introduced. They said that they can provide us with the best bodyguards, but... the price per person seems to be a little more expensive."

"How many?"

"four million."

"Oh, really, it's 20 times more expensive than our Chinese Supreme Gold Card. - Hehe, but money is not a problem, mainly I need to take a look at their strength."

"Ok, Xiaolin, they will come early tomorrow morning, when that time...let the garlic try them?"

"Um."

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the other side.

Jiang Xiaomin's Chinese Kung Fu Martial Arts Hall.

After an extravagant man from the Bangzi Kingdom came in, everyone was like a big enemy.

From the perspective of momentum, everyone can see the powerful strength of the man in front of him. Just by stomping on the ground, he can see that his strength is definitely above the four people who were thrown out just now.

"Self-reported, my name is Jin Qinglong, I have a red and black belt in Taekwondo." Jin Qinglong took off his coat, twisted the joints on his body confidently, and then squinted his eyes and said to Jiang Xiaomin, "Your Chinese kung fu seems to be good. However, I can tell you very clearly that Taekwondo is more than ten times stronger than Chinese Kung Fu!"

"Hey, stop talking nonsense, just try it and you'll know!" Jiang Xiaomin keenly noticed the inner breath of the man in front of him. Although Taekwondo doesn't pay much attention to the exercise of inner breath, the man in front of him can see from the strength of his breathing. Obviously not weak, this is the performance of basically practicing a certain fighting level to Mahayana.

"Wait, do you dare to gamble?" Jin Qinglong glanced at Jiang Xiaomin's raised chest.

"Bet what?"

"If you lose, promise to sleep with me all night, how about that?" Jin Qinglong seems to have a soft spot for a kung fu beauty like Jiang Xiaomin. Perhaps, this is the only way to satisfy his alternative ambitions over others?

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding academies were in uproar and anger.

In their hearts, Jiang Xiaomin is a high-ranking existence, no matter male or female, they all worship Jiang Xiaomin at this moment. And this disgusting man from the Bangzi country in front of him dares to make such a shameless request? To speak so rudely? ! I have to admit that this Jin Qinglong has a good appearance and figure, but... no one likes this arrogant person. From his words and gestures, it seems that he has been revealing a state, that is... in In his eyes, only their stick nation is the highest nation in the world, and they are the masters of the world.

Looking at the arrogant appearance, everyone thought of a very ironic sentence - in the eyes of those arrogant sticks, the world was created by God, and God... was created by their stick nation.

When everyone was a little angry, Jiang Xiaomin suddenly took a deep breath and her eyes turned cold: "Okay! I'll bet with you! But if you lose..."

"Hehe, the little beauty of the Chinese nation, you say." Hearing the meaning of Jin Qinglong's words, he seemed to despise the Chinese nation.

"If you lose, I'll let you kneel for an hour at the entrance of our Huaxia Kungfu Martial Arts Hall, and there must always be a sign hanging around your neck, um... with the words 'Bangzi Dog was abused by Chinese Kungfu'!" While Jiang Xiaomin was nervous, she did not forget the slightly funny factor in her bones, and said seriously.

Jin Qinglong frowned when he heard the words: "Okay, it's a deal! Now, I'll take action!"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Qinglong suddenly attacked, without warning, without the slightest demeanor! Of course, if someone asked him, he would probably say righteously: In the real battlefield, no one gives you time to think about it!

With the sound of breaking wind, Jin Qinglong stepped forward and kicked Jiang Xiaomin fiercely like a poisonous dragon drill! Fast as lightning! Swift!

Although as he said, he is only one level higher than the four red belt masters just now, but looking at his posture, it is estimated that his personal strength is ten times that of the four! !

Therefore, Jiang Xiaomin, whose reaction speed could not keep up a little bit, slowed for half a beat, and dodged the blow a little embarrassedly. This kick was rubbing Jiang Xiaomin's shoulder and kicking it! When they saw this scene, everyone's expressions were different.

There were some worried expressions on the faces of the onlookers, and Jiang Xiaomin's face was full of solemn expressions. As for Jin Qinglong, a faint smug smile appeared on his face. As the saying goes, if you are a master, you will know after a try.

Although it was only a face-to-face, and this attack of his own was unsuccessful, Jin Qinglong tried out Jiang Xiaomin's skill at once.

The blow failed, but Jiang Xiaomin was forced into a rather awkward and passive posture. Therefore, he did not pause at all, using both fists and feet, all kinds of rotations, all kinds of leverage, all kinds of... salty pig hands.

Yes, salty pork knuckle.

In the process of attacking Jiang Xiaomin, Jin Qinglong seemed to touch Jiang Xiaomin's slightly raised chest and cocked buttocks intentionally or unintentionally. It is really hard to imagine that, as the future head of a big family that is second to none in the Bangzi country, he is actually such a morally corrupt ** who can use such indiscriminate methods.

The students who were watching also saw Jin Qinglong's intentions, but the tense atmosphere didn't allow them to think too much. Everyone sighed tight, for fear that Jiang Xiaomin would suffer.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaomin's forehead was oozing with a trace of fine sweat. In a confrontation with a real expert, the whole body, including the speed of nerve reaction, must be raised to a state of absolute tension. In this state, insist on After a long time, anyone will feel exhausted.

Under Jin Qinglong's repeated oppressive attacks, Jiang Xiaomin felt that his inner breath was obviously in short supply. Seeing that the aggressive fists and legs were about to hit him...

However, what frustrates Jiang Xiaomin even more is that this stinky man in front of him seems to be deliberately releasing water, so that Jiang Xiaomin can persist for so long.

According to Jiang Xiaomin's estimation, the person in front of him probably only used about 50% of his strength! ——Jiang Xiaomin has never seen a few masters. When he saw Luo Lin start to clean up those hooligans, he was shocked, but Luo Lin did not use his full strength, and even didn’t use one-tenth of Luo Lin’s current strength. Therefore, Ryoko was the only one who really showed his full strength in front of Jiang Xiaomin's eyes.

At that time, in order to show off his power in front of this female apprentice, Liangzi specially released all his strength, a super fast displacement, Jiang Xiaomin at that time could not see clearly, only a trace of afterimage was captured. Moreover, the fact that Liangzi easily knocked out a big hole in a piece of granite was deeply imprinted in Jiang Xiaomin's mind.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaomin can basically be sure now that if Jin Qinglong exerts his full strength, he should have 60-70% of Liangzi's strength, right? - This is quite scary! ! ! You must know that Ryoko has now initially surpassed the first limit of human beings. Although it has only exceeded a little bit, it is already very different from ordinary people.

"Bang!" "Crack!" "塁!" - Jin Qinglong's attacks are getting sharper and sharper. Under his pursuit, Jiang Xiaomin is basically dodging all over the field. The three-dimensional mirror in the martial arts hall is blocked It was smashed, and there were traces of cracks and depressions on the floor. Although Jin Qinglong was not very strong, his every movement and attack was so sharp and powerful!

Finally, the embarrassed Jiang Xiaomin couldn't take it anymore.

Under the muffled sound of "Bang!", Jin Qinglong kicked Jiang Xiaomin's stomach fiercely. Judging from this blow, this guy didn't mean to pity Xiangxiyu at all. Maybe this is also their stick nation. one of the behavioral styles.

"Hmm!—" Jiang Xiaomin was pale and fell to the ground in pain, but her strong character made her hurriedly sit up, knelt on one knee, resting on the ground with one hand and covering her stomach with the other, panting in pain, her abdomen The pain made her dizzy.

"Tsk tsk, little girl from Huaxia, you lose. It seems that you are mine tonight." Said, Jin Qinglong turned his head and looked at the vertical plaque standing at the corner of the entrance. "Chinese Kung Fu" four characters.

"However, before that, I seem to have to do something - um, the kicking hall has to look like a kicking hall. I wonder if this plaque can withstand the strength of my feet?" Jin Qinglong snorted coldly. He walked quickly to the side of the "Chinese Kung Fu" plaque, raised one leg high, and made a gesture to kick the plaque to pieces.

However, at this moment, Jin Qinglong suddenly felt an afterimage flashed by with a sharp wind in front of him, and the next second, the leg that he kicked out with all his strength was grabbed fiercely! Yes, grab it hard! !

Jin Qinglong was shocked! ! ——This is his full blow! ! Who can defuse my attack? !

In astonishment, he raised his head and saw the gloomy face of a burly young man, who said coldly and solemnly, "Before I'm going to put your head in your ass, you'd better get out of me quickly. Sight!"

———————————————————— Recommend an urban work, Sakura Moshuaiguo's "Best Gao Fu Shuai", ISBN: 331524.