"What? You still want to scold me?" Uncle Kun looked at Li Kun with an unkind expression, and raised his hand high again. It looked like it would fall down at any time.

Li Kun was already scared of being beaten. Hearing this, he quickly covered his face and shook his head, shrinking back.

Uncle Kun had no intention of paying any further attention to the fat man. He withdrew the slap that threatened Li Kun and walked towards Song Ren.

Seeing this old man who didn't play according to the routine walking towards him, Song Ren was suddenly startled, looked at Long Kang for help, and said loudly: "Master Kang, save me! Save me!"

Of course Long Kang knew how terrible the connections Uncle Kun in front of him had. With his character, he would never take action in such a situation. But now Song Ren is asking for help from him in public. He just said that he and he are good friends.

, he was forced to stand up by the word Zhengyi.

If he doesn't stand up, not only will he be embarrassed, but also the Long family behind him. And presumably after this happens, he will no longer be qualified to be the head of the Long family.

Long Kang strode up to Song Ren and smiled at Uncle Kun: "Uncle Kun, so you are here too? Song Ren is just a guy who doesn't understand anything. You might as well take it for my sake.

How about letting him go this time?"

Uncle Kun glanced at Long Kang sideways, and then said angrily: "It turns out he's a kid from the Long family. No wonder he's so arrogant. Didn't you see me just now?"

Who would have thought that Uncle Kun, a guy with a weak head, would hold on to what he just said. Long Kang just wanted to express his surprise at seeing Uncle Kun.

Of course he had seen Uncle Kun a long time ago, but although Uncle Kun had a wide network of contacts, he would neither be helpful nor a threat to the Long family. Long Kang would never make friends with such a person.

Anyway, as long as you don't offend him, he won't come out to be hostile to you.

Who knows how Song Ren offended Uncle Kun just now and actually caused Uncle Kun to fight at the banquet.

Long Kang's face stiffened and he said: "Uncle Kun, Song Ren is a member of my Long family. Are you so unwilling to give the Long family face??"

Hearing this, Uncle Kun laughed and said, "The Long family's face? I give you the Long family's face, who gives me the face?"

"Uncle Kun, what are you talking about?" Long Kang asked puzzledly.

Uncle Kun pointed his hand in the direction of Lin Feng and said, "Did you see that silly boy is my apprentice? Do you understand now?"

When Long Kang heard this, he did not believe Uncle Kun's words. You must know that Uncle Kun had not accepted a disciple for nearly thirty years. Why did he now have the idea of ​​​​accepting a disciple? He smiled and said: "Uncle Kun, you don't want to

You’re kidding me again. Why are you looking at such a useless thing?”

"Who are you saying is useless?" Uncle Kun suddenly looked at Long Kang with a blushing face and a thick neck like a cock that had exploded.

"Of course it's that boy!" Although he noticed that Uncle Kun was on the verge of rage, Long Kang still didn't think that Uncle Kun would really offend him, the next generation head of the Long family, for this matter.

people.

"Fuck your grandma!" Uncle Kun is not an easy person to talk to. Back then on the battlefield, he could be said to have killed people without blinking an eye. The soldier's demeanor has penetrated into Uncle Kun's bones.

Snapped!

The applause made the entire banquet hall fall silent. Long Kang looked at Uncle Kun in front of him in disbelief. He felt the burning pain on his cheek. He almost went crazy. As a member of the Long family, when had he been exposed in public?

Ever slapped in the face?

The originally shiny and neatly combed hair was scattered and messy by Uncle Kun's slap, and the image no longer existed. A red slap mark appeared on his face in a short time.

For a moment, Long Kang completely forgot about the power behind Uncle Kun, and cursed angrily: "You old man, how dare you hit me?"

"Ah ha! How dare you scold me, you little brat?" Uncle Kun pointed at his nose and yelled, "I will teach you a lesson for your grandpa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Kun flew up and kicked Long Kang on the left side of his face.

Long Kang is not one of those pampered young men. He deeply understands the words of Emperor Taizu that the body is the capital of revolution. Therefore, Long Kang has never given up training in these years. He is a Xingyiquan master who has gone through the black boxing

Teaching. Extremely ruthless.

Facing Uncle Kun's kick, Long Kang slipped and got close to Uncle Kun's body in an instant. He raised his elbow and aimed an elbow gun at Uncle Kun's throat.

The power of elbows is more powerful than fists and feet. Even if an ordinary person hits a martial arts practitioner with his elbow, the opponent's throat may be smashed into pieces.

Long Kang had murderous intentions towards Uncle Kun.

Uncle Kun's eyes turned cold, and he immediately retracted his feet, tilted his head, dodged Long Kang's elbow, grabbed his throat, and said angrily: "Little bastard, you actually want to kill me!"

"Ahem..." Long Kang's throat was pinched, and it became difficult to breathe. He looked at Uncle Kun with a red face and a thick neck, and said angrily: "Old immortal, you'd better let me go quickly, or else you will be completely

Be enemies with my Long family!"

"Go to hell!" Ordinary people would probably consider their own interests when threatened, but don't forget that Uncle Kun is a weak-minded guy. When he heard Long Kang threatening him, Uncle Kun immediately acted.

Killer.

With five fingers, he would crush Long Kang's throat.

"Master, please show mercy!" Murong Hao was shocked when he saw that Uncle Kun was really going to kill Long Kang. He jumped out suddenly, tiptoed, kicked Uncle Kun's arm away, and said: "Master, you can't

Kill Long Kang!"

Uncle Kun was furious at this time. He could not tolerate the persuasion of others, especially Murong Hao, his junior, who dared to do something to him. He completely lost his mind and shouted: "How dare you bully your master and rebel against your ancestors!

"

Uncle Kun clenched his fist and punched Murong Hao like thunder from the sky.

Murong Hao was shocked. Although he was good at practicing kung fu, how could he be an enemy of an old and immortal monster like Uncle Kun? Faced with Uncle Kun's full-strength punch, Murong Hao felt as if he was being imprisoned in all directions.

It's impossible to dodge this punch, and you can only rely on your own strength to catch it head-on.

If it was forced, how could Murong Hao be able to catch a punch from an almost Taoist master like Uncle Kun.

Seeing that Murong Hao was about to die under Uncle Kun's punch, Lin Feng suddenly rushed out. As if he was on a skateboard, he actually came to Murong Hao in a gliding posture, standing with his feet in an uneven position.

Stand still, put your hands in front of your chest, press your left hand on the back of your right hand, and press your palm against Uncle Kun's fist.

boom!

A sound like muffled thunder sounded, and Lin Feng and Uncle Kun stepped back at the same time.

Click! Click!...

The floor beneath their feet was broken into countless pieces by their counter-shock force. The cracks even spread into a circle with a radius of more than two meters.

After one blow, Uncle Kun laughed and said, "Okay, okay! Boy, try another punch from me!"

Lin Feng felt miserable at this moment. He really didn't know how Uncle Kun had mastered kung fu and had such great power. The impact of the punch just now was almost more powerful than a small-caliber bullet.

Lin Feng's hands suddenly formed a lotus-like shape on his chest, his true energy surged into his throat, and he shouted: "Uncle Kun!"

Uncle Kun!!!Uncle Kun!...

The echoes continued to reverberate in the hall. The huge sound waves even made some goblets crack.

Uncle Kun also seemed to be frightened by the loud roar. After a while, he picked out his own ears and said, "Boy, you have such a loud voice!"

Lin Feng's roar was, of course, not based on his own loudness, but his true energy vibrating his throat and roaring like thunder. The principle was quite similar to the Buddhist lion's roar.

Compared with people like Uncle Kun who have been practicing for nearly a hundred years and have mastered kung fu to such perfection that they are almost on the verge of becoming Taoists, Lin Feng's kung fu is simply not good enough, but he also has his own advantage, which is the mysterious Proud Dragon Art.

The true energy cultivated through the internal and external cultivation of Proud Dragon Art not only has various magical effects, but also exercises Lin Feng's body all the time.
Chapter completed!