At this moment, in the Taekwondo Hall, the people arranged by Liu Zhe have begun to find trouble.
"stop!"
As soon as Ning Beichen entered, a group of people blocked his way.
"Everyone, don't get me wrong. My boss is here to meet clients, not to compete."
Ning Beichen stood in front of Liu Yilin and explained.
"This beauty is your boss? Oh, she's quite pretty."
When the people from the Taekwondo Hall saw Liu Yilin behind Ning Beichen, their eyes lit up. Seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at Liu Yilin behind Ning Beichen, each one like a wolfdog in spring.
"Where are the dog's eyes looking?"
Ning Beichen couldn't help frowning and said with some displeasure, but he didn't take action.
As a qualified bodyguard, in addition to protecting the employer, the most important first priority is to never cause trouble for the employer willfully.
"Haha, it's not impossible to come in. Let your boss accompany us to have some fun."
A guy reluctantly looked away from Liu Yilin and said with a smile.
The purpose of their appearance here is to cause trouble for Ning Beichen. As for the reason, it doesn't matter at all. There is no reason, just find one.
"You're looking for death!"
Ning Beichen, no, it should be said that Ning Yanwang's face has elongated.
It is true that bodyguards cannot cause extra trouble to their employers, but this does not mean that they can remain indifferent when their employers are insulted.
"You are the one seeking death."
"Kneel down for me!"
The senior brother of the Taekwondo Association shouted loudly and punched Ning Beichen like lightning.
He originally wanted to cause trouble, so he punched Ning Beichen in the chest. It wasn't that he didn't want to hit him in the face, but Ning Beichen was too high, and his straight punch could only hit Ning Beichen's chest.
The other people looked at Ning Beichen with expressions of watching a good show. The one who attacked Ning Beichen was the senior brother of their Taekwondo club. He had the strength of a fifth-degree black belt and could easily break ten stacked wooden boards with one punch.
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So in his eyes, he could already see Ning Beichen's tragic end in advance.
However, in Ning Beichen's eyes, this Taekwondo master's attack was as slow as a snail.
Ning Beichen didn't use any skills. Instead, he struck first and punched his fist directly.
"Bang!"
A tooth-aching sound came out, like beating a cowhide drum in an empty room.
I saw the 'senior brother' of the Taekwondo Hall let out a scream that sounded like the second senior brother. He held his swollen arm and took seven or eight steps back before he could stand still.
"Big Brother!"
A group of guys who were waiting for a good show did not see Ning Beichen kneeling down and begging for mercy. Instead, they saw their invincible senior brother being beaten back by Ning Beichen with a punch.
"Come on, everyone, come on together."
The people in these Taekwondo halls no longer cared about fairness and unfairness, and seven or eight people attacked Ning Beichen together.
"Hasou!"
"Huha!"
"Yeah yeah!"
Four feet kicked in the air, two fists one left and one right, an elbow attacked Ning Beichen's middle, and a knee flew up in the air, all whizzing towards Ning Beichen.
Ning Beichen stood there, not taking a step back. When their attack came, they found that they could not see Ning Beichen's movements clearly at all, but they could hear the sounds of broken bones and screams coming from the scene.
In the blink of an eye.
I saw six or seven guys with broken legs and feet lying scattered on the wooden floor. They were lying on the ground crying for mercy.
Before Ning Beichen could speak, he saw a dazzling shadow of legs kicking towards him. The person who kicked him was none other than the senior brother of the Taekwondo guild.
The senior brother of the Taekwondo Association was very angry. Although his arm was injured, his feet were not injured. So many of them followed the order of the director to deal with this man named Ning Beichen, but in the end they were beaten to death.
How could he, a senior brother, face the curator?
Ning Beichen watched this guy in front of him, as if performing a gymnastics performance, constantly doing backflips, frontflips, side flips on the floor, turning 360 degrees in the air, and after landing, he did another turn.
Two and a half weeks of kicking.
The movements were very nice and fancy, but it took him a long time to flip over in front of Ning Beichen, but in the end it wasn't just one kick.
"Flower fists and embroidered legs!"
Ning Beichen snorted disdainfully and punched out with a slap, hitting the center of the foot where the Taekwondo master said he was.
A destructive force knocked the senior master of the Taekwondo club until he rolled backwards for three and a half weeks. Then he knelt heavily on the floor with his knees and hit his forehead on the floor, causing the floor to make a loud sound.
There was a heavy muffled sound, and a tooth-crushing sound of broken bones was heard.
Even if you don't experience it personally, you know how painful it is when he kneels down so hard that his kneecaps may not be cracked.
Liu Yilin, who was hiding behind Ning Beichen, was stunned. Before she came, she already knew that this was a game arranged by her best friend, with the purpose of using Taekwondo masters to deal with Ning Beichen.
However, what she saw was that these Taekwondo masters that her best friend said were being beaten up by Ning Beichen as if they were children, one punch at a time, so don't take it too easy.
"Is this guy really a bodyguard and what he said before is true?"
Liu Yilin was a little panicked and found that the stun device and anti-wolf spray in her hands could not provide her with enough sense of security.
"You are so brave, you dare to insult Taekwondo!"
At this time, a furious man came down from upstairs and saw all his disciples lying on the ground, which almost broke his teeth.
"Sorry, I'm not insulting Taekwondo, I'm insulting you."
Ning Beichen said calmly, then turned around and asked Liu Yilin behind him.
"Boss, is he the important client you want to meet?"
Liu Yilin shook her head hastily. She was not here to meet any client. She was here to take Ning Beichen to his death.
"Since I'm not an important customer of the boss, I'm relieved."
Ning Beichen nodded and said.
Just when Liu Yilin was confused, she saw Ning Beichen suddenly slapped the director of the Taekwondo Hall on the face and cursed: "I just insulted you, what are you going to do?"
Since he is not an important customer of the boss, why should he be polite to him? He, Ning Beichen, is not blind. This guy is obviously the culprit.
Liu Zhe was stunned by Ning Beichen's slap. It wasn't that he didn't dodge, but that he couldn't dodge at all. Ning Beichen's speed was too fast.
"ah!"
Liu Zhe roared angrily and kicked Ning Beichen with a backspin kick, making a "pop" sound that broke through the air.
An afterimage kicked Ning Beichen in the neck. Liu Zhe showed no mercy at all and tried to kick Ning Beichen to death.