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Chapter 091

As Wu Di said this, he immediately flew up with his feet, kicking the two people who were kneeling on the ground in pain and sent them flying out, causing disaster to all the fellow apprentices.

"Grass mud horse! When my master asked you to 'show your noble hand', he was telling you to get out of here quickly and don't bring trouble to yourself. You still fucked me and gave you face, didn't you?"

Long Tengfei's disciples were all filled with indignation when they saw their fellow disciples being injured, pointing at Wu Di and cursing angrily.

"Master, the two senior brothers were injured by that idiot. You must teach him a lesson and avenge the two senior brothers."

"Yes, master, let that fool see how powerful you are and give him some color."

"Damn you bastard, don't run away if you have the ability. My master will teach you how to behave in a minute."

"That's right, trash. Kneel down and apologize. My master may spare your life, otherwise you will never get out of this door."



Hearing what his disciples said, Long Tengfei wanted to die. These were a bunch of cheating teammates. They were trying to trick the master to death without paying for it with his life!

If I had known better, I wouldn't have brought these bastards here. The sentence "Mom is selling" was stuck in Long Tengfei's mouth and he couldn't say it out. Now he is in a bit of a dilemma, which is as embarrassing as it is.

"A bunch of rubbish! You, Longwei Martial Arts School, have no skills, so you just have to be good at talking." Wu Di said with disdain.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Longwei Martial Arts School were so angry that they were all gearing up, as if they would rush forward and give him a group beating as soon as their master gave the order.

What could Long Tengfei say? He was forced to a dead end by those traps. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and go back.

Otherwise, others will say that Longwei Martial Arts School is just a bunch of fearless gangsters, so how can we establish a foothold in Dongzhou in the future? We cannot ruin our reputation.

So Long Tengfei hugged Wu Di and said politely: "Longwei Martial Arts Hall, Long Tengfei, the owner of the hall, please give me a lesson!"

Wu Di didn't even bother him. He bypassed Long Tengfei and walked to Qian Tongtian. Shi Shiran sat down and asked with an unruly look:

"How have you considered the proposal my eldest brother gave you? Do you agree or reject it?"

With Zheng Shaoge sitting here, Qian Tongtian was no longer afraid of Wu Di and said directly: "Stop fucking dreaming. My answer is very clear, just two words, reject!"

Qian Tongtian originally thought that Wu Di would get angry immediately after hearing this, but unexpectedly, instead of being angry, he showed a smile and said happily:

"I was afraid that you would agree just like that. It would be best if you refused, so that I would have an excuse to cripple you all."

"Shuzi, you dare to ignore me, you are going too far!" Long Tengfei was completely angry, cursed angrily, turned around and punched Wu Di in the back of the head.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Shaoge shook his head. As soon as this battle began, the outcome was destined. Long Tengfei would definitely lose!

When Long Tengfei's disciples saw Zheng Shaoge shaking his head, they immediately quit. They couldn't bear to see him surrounded by beautiful women. Now they just caught the opportunity. One of the disciples sneered:

"You brat, what do you mean by shaking your head? Are you looking down on my master? I can fight a hundred of you, so what qualifications do you have to look down on my master?"

"The middle-aged man is right. Your Longwei Martial Arts Hall is a bunch of rubbish. No matter how much rubbish there is, it is still rubbish. What's the use of it?"

Zheng Shaoge's face was expressionless, and his tone of voice was neither salty nor bland.

His plain words undoubtedly poured oil on the volcano, allowing the martial arts disciples who had nowhere to vent to find an outlet.

They knew they couldn't deal with Wu Di and were simmering with anger. Now that such a weakling came to their door of their own accord, how could they let go of this opportunity to vent?

"Boy, you are so crazy! If you dare to slander our Longwei Martial Arts School, I think you don't know how to write the word "death".

"Brothers, while the master is dealing with that crew cut, let's make a face for the master and teach this arrogant brat a lesson."

"You're going out with two girls. What's the guy showing off here? Brothers, who's going to teach him how to behave first?"

"Those two girls are so damn right. They make me greedy. Damn, a man who is full doesn't know how hungry he is. Who can break his third leg and let him taste what it's like to be a hungry man."

"If you dare to insult our Longwei Martial Arts School, he will definitely die today!"



The disciples of the Longwei Martial Arts School were all clamoring to teach Zheng Shaoge a lesson, but they didn't learn much about their real skills. The ability of "bullying the weak by bullying the strong" was something they could only learn without a teacher.

Zheng Shaoge was about to get up and get rid of them, so as to save them from being noisy and annoying.

At this time, Zhao Yaqin stopped her and said: "Master, they are not qualified to let you take action. I will teach them how to behave."

Zheng Shaoge nodded when he heard this, but did not refuse. Zhao Yaqin did need some fighting to improve her combat experience, which would be of great benefit to her future training.

It's just that there are a lot of disciples in the Longwei Martial Arts Hall. Zhao Yaqin can't handle three or five of them alone. It would be a big deal if they swarmed up.

However, if Zhao Yaqin can win despite being outnumbered this time, it will definitely improve her mood greatly.

The practice of "Red Flame Zhenwu Jue" can also be improved to a higher level. This is an excellent opportunity for her to improve her strength. It depends on whether she can grasp it.

"Hey! This girl Qingqing is just that guy's bodyguard! I thought it was a relationship between a man and a woman." Someone immediately sarcastically said.

"This girl is still a trainer. Those beautiful legs under her skirt must be very strong."

"Don't move, don't fight with me, let me go first."

"Get out of here! In whichever round I get you, in terms of strength, if you are at the bottom, I should come first. Don't compete with me, otherwise I will be in a hurry with you."

"Stop arguing, let's leave it to Senior Brother to take the lead! In terms of strength, none of us can compare to Senior Brother."

As soon as this statement came out, the disciples all felt that it was reasonable, and they all made way for their senior brother "Long Hua".

"Long Hua" is Long Tengfei's son.

Soon, a muscular man came up from behind. He walked with a vigorous pace and looked quite imposing.

Seeing this person, the disciples showed expressions of admiration. Apart from the master, senior brother Long Hua is the strongest in Longwei Martial Arts School.

There used to be many martial arts schools that came to challenge me, but without exception, they were all destroyed and thrown out by their senior brothers. Many of them were the owners of other martial arts schools.

Long Tengfei has never made a move at all, which shows that his strength cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Yaqin ignored the noise of those people, stood up after speaking, walked directly to the field, and faced Long Hua.

Long Hua looked at Zhao Yaqin in front of him, a lustful light flashed in his eyes. In order to leave a good impression on the beauty, he thought he hid it well.

Looking directly around Zhao Yaqin, he looked at Zheng Shaoge behind her and said provocatively: "As a man, isn't it too embarrassing for you to hide behind a woman like this?

If you are a man, just stand up and fight me alone, I will give you ten moves."

As he spoke, the peripheral vision of his eyes kept drifting towards Zhao Yaqin's beautiful legs under her skirt, and he wished he could hold them and ravage them.

"No matter how powerful the garbage is, it still comes from the garbage dump. I don't even bother to deal with a piece of garbage." Zheng Shaoge said calmly with an expressionless face.

"Okay, you little bastard, you dare to speak rudely to me, you are really looking for death. Today I will let you see the power of my Longwei Martial Arts School." Long Hua said with an angry smile.

As he said this, he was about to go around Zhao Yaqin and attack Zheng Shaoge, but Zhao Yaqin stopped him with his hand and coldly snorted: "Don't you understand people?

You are not qualified to let my master take action, your opponent is me, do you understand?"

Long Hua looked at Zhao Yaqin. He originally wanted to pity her, but this beauty seemed to be a little untidy.

That's just the right opportunity to take advantage of it, hehe! As for that kid, we'll deal with it later.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said with a smile: "Beauty, I will give you a hand, you make the first move!"

As he said this, he put his left hand behind his back and made a move with his right hand towards Zhao Yaqin, meaning: Come here.

Zhao Yaqin was helpless, someone actually came to her door to torture her!

In this case, how could she be polite? She took a few steps forward and slapped Long Hua on the chest with a light palm.

"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard. Is this little girl tickling my senior brother?"

"Hahaha... Beauty, to deal with our senior brother, you should attack to be effective. What's the difference between a light slap like yours and a tickle! Haha..."



The disciples of Longwei Martial Arts Hall laughed out loud when they saw Zhao Yaqin's ordinary palm.

But the next scene made their laughter stop abruptly! They all showed shocked expressions, their eyes full of disbelief.


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