Updated: 2012-06-04

"Are you?" Chu Yan stopped Mo Xiyao from speaking. At this time, she said less words, and less danger, because he saw a playful smile in the eyes of these two people. In other words, these two people were completely testing Mo Xiyao. They were not sure about Mo Xiyao's identity at all, and even these two people didn't know the "m" look in their mouths.

"It doesn't matter who we are. What's important is that the lady in your arms is the one we are looking for, so you can choose to leave." The framed man smiled gentlemanly and nodded slightly at Mo Xiyao. At the same time, he had already given an order to Chu Yan.

"What did you say? Let me listen again?" The man in the frame naturally made Chu Yan very upset, but this was exactly the result he wanted. Suddenly, Chu Yan hugged Mo Xiyao tightly in his arms. Although he was a little suspicious of taking the opportunity to eat tofu, on the other hand, the two people on the other hand saw Mo Xiyao's image on the other hand, the bird was dependent on others, and the legendary person could not have such an image.

"Madam m, please forgive me for being rude. Your male servant is so rude. I must teach him a lesson for you." The framed man said, and winked at the beard beside him. The beard, who is two meters tall, had a cracked mouth and smiled at Chu Yan. The smile was so hideous and ferocious!

"I am honored to introduce to you, my Taekwondo master from the Republic of Korea, Park Kin-dong, the sixth section of the black belt!" After the frame man said that, he invited the two-meter-high beard to the front.

"Who are you two? I don't understand what you are talking about, but this man is good at martial arts. If you want to touch him, it's better to be careful and go together." Mo Xiyao naturally knew that these two people didn't know him. Although they could call the title "Mrs. M", Mo Xiyao knew very well that there were no two faces in the person who knew him. However, Chu Yan put his hands on her waist and placed them upside down, so this woman was a little unhappy.

"Thank you for your reminder. However, Chinese martial arts are vulnerable to our Korean Taekwondo, so you can rest assured. It's just that you choose such a male servant. Your beauty and status are only worthy of your outstanding men from the Republic of Korea. Jiandong, let Mrs. M see our Taekwondo." The framed man is fluent in Chinese and is very proud to mention his own country, but this way of reporting his own family really makes Mo Xiyao extremely annoying.

"Taitbox Do?" Chu Yan looked at Park Jiandong, who was standing in front of him, and the smile on his face became more and more charming. He had no good feelings for South Korea. After all, people in this country were very narcissistic, and for a large part of the time, this narcissism had exceeded the limit of shamelessness. Not everyone could learn the kung fu that was content with the world's spitting.

"Boy, Chinese martial arts are a scumbag in front of Taekwondo. Wait for death! Ha!! Crack!!" Park Jiandong stood in front of Chu Yan, his nostrils slightly raised, took out a thick wooden board from his arms, and then raised it in front of Chu Yan, then smashed the wooden board with a punch!

Park Jiandong's move was not only a little confused when Chu Yan looked at it, but even Mo Xiyao on the side wanted to laugh. This Korean was so interesting. Wherever he went, he carried this wooden board with him and performed the broken wooden board with him before the fight. This is a bit nonsense? Is it so hard to pretend to be so hard?

"The wooden board... won't fight back." Chu Yan smiled. He suddenly remembered that in a movie many years ago, his favorite martial arts master Bruce Lee once said a line. This line was so suitable when he was used in front of him. So while smiling, Chu Yan stretched out his index finger on his right hand, swayed gently in front of Park Jiandong, and then said this classic line from Brother Long.

"Hmph! Go and die!!" Park Jiandong was no longer continuing his nonsense costume. He swung his fists and directly attacked Chu Yan's head. The strength, speed and lethality were extremely high. It can be seen that Park Jiandong's taekwondo level should be first-class.

With a dodge, Chu Yan avoided Park Jiandong's first punch attack, and then Park Jiandong began to punch and kick frantically, front kick, side kick, back kick, down kick, hook kick, back spin kick, push kick, horizontal kick, jump kick, single-leg kick, and two-leg kick. In Mo Xiyao's dazzling eyes, Park Jiandong showed almost all the leg techniques of Taekwondo to the fullest.

The legs were fatal and merciless. Park Jiandong's attack enveloped Chu Yan like a storm, which made Mo Xiyao a little worried about Chu Yan's situation, but her worries did not last much. As the frame man's frequent nodding, Mo Xiyao's face gradually turned from worry to smile, which was a kind of expression of watching the show.

Although she had hoped Park Jiandong could teach Chu Yan a lesson, the idea disappeared after the two of them fought. After all, Mo Xiyao knew exactly what the reputation of Koreans in the world was. In addition, the slander of Chinese martial arts by these two sticks was a bit too much, so Mo Xiyao really hoped that Chu Yan could defeat Park Jiandong, and that kind of ko was the kind of slander.

When Park Jiandong's attack enveloped Chu Yan, Mo Xiyao was a little worried that her wish would not be realized, but when she saw Chu Yan's flowing clouds and waters looking leisurely and contented in Park Jiandong's attack, the worry disappeared completely. The rest was the moment when Chu Yan took action to fulfill her wish.

"Mrs. M? How about it? I'm not wrong? Your Chinese male servant has no room for fight back under the attack of Jiandong. I guess that in at most ten seconds, Master Park Jiandong will knock down your male servant and lose his ability to move. At that time, we can formally talk about the cooperation between you and my master." The frame man was very satisfied with Park Jiandong's combat effectiveness. Only this seemingly one-sided competition can show the overwhelming advantage of Taekwondo.

"Ten seconds? Why do I feel that the big man is about to be kosted by my male servant?" The man in the frame made Mo Xiyao curl her lips slightly, and while fighting back, she did not forget to pull Chu Yan up as well. It was a small revenge.

"Madam m, you are too blind to your male servant's strength. Master Park Jiandong has few opponents in Korea, not to mention that he is in China, and he is invincible. Chinese martial arts are all fancy and can't be as elegant as possible!! Believe me, within ten seconds, Chinese martial arts will be defeated by Taekwondo!!" The framed man is full of confidence in the people he brings, and of course, he is also full of confidence in their Taekwondo.

In the following time, he even raised his wrist and watched the second hand move on his watch little by little. Mo Xiyao looked at Chu Yan, who was still strolling in the garden under Park Jiandong's attack, and suddenly spoke in dissatisfaction, "Have you had enough fun? Knock him, we still have something to do."

Mo Xiyao's words made the frame man who was pretending to be timed and couldn't help but show an idiot-looking look. He never thought that anyone could beat Park Jiandong. "Madam M, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Master Park Jiandong cannot defeat him. He is a representative figure of Korean Taekwondo!!"

"Bang!!Pu!!" Before the tone of the framed man's declaration was landed, Park Jiandong's body suddenly fell to the ground like a broken sack. Chu Yan, a Chinese male servant who had never had room to fight back, took back his whip legs with a smile on his face.

"Okay, finish the work!" Walking out of the battle circle, Chu Yan came to Mo Xiyao, said with a smile, and turned around to the man in front of the frame. "Hey, don't call him a man, you are a serious man, and the girl behind him is my friend. Please don't harass her in the future, otherwise I will give you the guy who has passed on your family line! Let you go to the palace to serve the emperor!"

The frame man was a little dumbfounded, clenched his fist with his right hand high in the air. That was the look he made for Park Jiandong and others just now. Originally, he was thinking that once he made this look, Park Jiandong would knock down that Chinese boy. At that time, Korean Taekwondo would definitely leave an invincible impression in the beauty's heart, and anything would be much easier to do!

But even if he was beaten to death, he would not have expected that the sixth-section Taekwondo master in front of him, who had always been invincible, was actually koshered by the Chinese boy's whip legs, and it was even almost a minute since he had not been able to get up from the ground!!

This...how is this possible? How could this happen??

Impossible, Taekwondo is invincible!!!

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!" Chu Yan looked at the man in a state of fanaticism. The stick seemed to be unable to believe that Taekwondo was fucked. He muttered almost crazy and denied it. It was not until Chu Yan reached out to slap the boy three times in the face that the buddy woke up from his nerves.

"Go back and eat cold noodles, don't come to China in the future. Here, there are little gangsters like me everywhere. You won't like it. Be obedient, be good!" Chu Yan said, holding the man in the frame and stuffing him into the car. As for the master of the Taekwondo black belt sixth tier, Park Jiandong, who is still dizzy, Chu Yan had to hold his neck and throw him directly into the trunk of the car. Then, he waved his hand at the man in the frame. After the Toyota car started, he ran away from Silver Palm.

Toyota Badao ran out of the urban area of ​​Nanshan City in one breath and then slowly got off. Before entering the Nanhai Expressway, the car stopped. The man in the frame got out of the car and opened the trunk. The black belt master Park Jiandong woke up quietly. Chu Yan almost kicked his neck with his kick, but he fainted. It was a great blessing!

"Young Master Linghua, what should we do?" Park Jiandong was naturally ashamed of his defeat, but he knew his strength with that man, so it would be better to choose the next plan for his failure.

"No matter whether she is Mrs. M or not, I think Yishan's steward will be very interested in her!" The frame man said, the coldness in his eyes was almost distorted!!
Chapter completed!