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Chen Ping's voice was very arrogant, with a huge anger, and his eyes were as cold as water.

The people onlookers were all from the Martial Arts Association and children from martial arts families in various countries. At this moment, they were puzzled to see the young man who suddenly broke in!

"Damn! Who is this guy? How dare you attack Tengzhong, the Shanxia Tengzhong?"

"I haven't seen it before, a disciple of that aristocratic family? Don't you know the strength of Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain?"

"This is to make a fucking spoil Duan Ru."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and many children from the national martial arts families and people from the National Arts Association expressed their disagreement with Chen Ping.

Some foreign people also watched the fun with an attitude of watching the fun.

These include some martial arts forces in Fusang, such as Aikido, judo, and sumo wrestling people, who were all watching coldly at the scene.

There are also some karate Fusang family looking at it carefully.

Of course, these people were united and very supportive of Tengzhong, Yamashita, shouting:

"Yamashita, kill that damn pig!"

"Yamashita, let these pigs see the power of our Fusang Karate!"

"Garbage national martial arts! How can we beat our Fusang? Our Fusang's karate and judo are the supreme martial arts!"

A group of emotional Fusang martial artists all ran over in kimonos and wooden clogs to make a splash at the foot of the mountain!

Of course, Taekwondo, Muay Thai masters, etc., are standing in the distance and staying out of the matter.

At this moment, the old housekeeper of the Duan family had already rushed out and helped Duan Ru, who was seriously injured and vomited blood, quickly raised her.

"Young Master, are you okay?" The old butler was very anxious.

Duan Ru coughed twice, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, first stared at Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain angrily, then turned around and bowed to Chen Ping and said, "Thank you for helping me, but this is the matter between our Duan family and the mountain horde. I don't want my brother to be taken in."

Duan Ru understood that the affairs of his Duan family must not be blamed.

Chen Ping had already thrown away Tengzhong's punch from the foot of the mountain, looked at Duan Ru with appreciation, and commented: "You are very good. It is a blessing for Duan Zhenggang to have a descendant like you."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked!

This guy, what a big tone!

Duan Ru was also stunned, looked at Chen Ping with some suspicion and asked, "Do you know your father?"

Chen Ping smiled faintly and said, "I met once."

Just when Chen Ping was talking with Duan Ru, the mountain here was already full of furiousness!

For the first time he felt ridiculed!

Still a damn pig!

"Baga!"

The mountain was furious and pointed at Chen Ping angrily and shouted: "You dare to stop me from the mountain, damn!"

The men and women in the kimono behind him also pointed at Chen Ping with a very arrogant and angry voice: "Damn Pig! Yamashita Jun, teach him a lesson so that he can understand the power of our Fusang Karate!"

The mountain Tengzhong looked at Chen Ping with arrogance on his face, and looked at Chen Ping, who was indifferent and cold-eyed, and shouted: "Who are you?"

Chen Ping stared at Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain with cold eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, and shouted: "It doesn't matter who I am. You and other Fusang martial arts people dare to hurt people in our world. Do you not take the agreement of the Martial Arts Association seriously? Do you not take our great national skills seriously!"

Chen Ping shouted one by one, and a chill suddenly ejaculated on his body!

Fusang, the wolf's ambition, planned to usurp the director of the Wushu Association, and wanted to suppress the national martial arts, which was simply a delusion!

Ha ha!

The mountain climbed to the sky and laughed twice, glanced at Chen Ping with frivolous eyes, shouting: "Do you learned the national art?"

Chen Ping said coldly: "The world is so great that the changes and branches of martial arts have long been spread all over the world, but all changes are inseparable from their sects. National arts are the birthplace of all martial arts! Including the karate of your mountain clan, it has also been passed down from our country's art! You hurt our people like this and bully our country's art families, and you are deceiving your masters and destroying your ancestors!"

Chen Ping's voice was deafening, and everyone present was shocked and stunned!

There are many knowledgeable people who work for national martial arts. After hearing Chen Ping's words, they raised their arms and shouted: "Yes, Fusang martial arts evolved from our great national martial arts! You guys with ambitions actually want to step on national martial arts, which is a foolish dream!"

"Damn Fusang martial arts, our country's skills should not be deceived!"

"People from the Shanxia clan, apologize quickly!"

However, there were still some cold people on the scene. From a distance, they complained: "What are you pretending? Who is this guy? Isn't this provoking a dispute between us? Especially at this critical moment, it is not good for our national martial arts."

"Yes, the Chinese martial arts are obviously not as developed as before. The Fusang martial arts world has emerged again, so we should lie dormant."

"Haha, I want to see how this arrogant guy can walk out alive later!"

The on-site camp was immediately divided into two factions.

The group is cheering for Chen Ping, but there are not many people.

The school is naturally neutral, just looking coldly.

At this moment, when Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain was heard, he was full of fire when he heard Chen Ping's words. He clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily!

Then, Tengzhong Tengzhong punched Chen Ping with a few punches!

Chen Ping had quick eyes and quick hands, and moved his body, and he avoided it dangerously and dangerously.

As expected, the strength of the mountain at Tengzhong cannot be underestimated!

There was a sharp murderous intent in the eyes of Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain, and a ferocious sneer on the corner of his mouth, shouting: "Baoshi! Today, I will let you see what I am, Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain, who is the ancestor of the martial arts world! It must be our karate! Garbage national martial arts, go to death!"

After drinking, Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain showed his fierce killing moves and punched Chen Ping one by one.

Chen Ping defended himself, and he easily resolved the opponent's killer move!

"Damn! Who is this guy? He actually tied with Tengzhong, Shanxia Tengzhong, no matter how close he is!"

"What tricks, Huo Family Fist? It's not like, what's the skill?"

A group of onlookers were all dumbfounded and watched Chen Ping fight fiercely with Tengzhong at the foot of the mountain.

Suddenly!

One of the people exclaimed: "I understand! This is not from our country's martial arts world, this is... it is the fighting technique at that level! It is the imperial fighting technique of God Xiao Jun!"

Swish!

In an instant, everyone turned their eyes to the person who spoke!

That guy is also a child of a national martial arts family in China. His eyes were wide open and he explained: "I have been to Xiao Junshen with my father, received three months of training, and have seen this kind of fighting technique with my own eyes. It is very powerful!"

At this point, everyone once again focused their attention on Chen Ping.

This guy actually knows Xiao Jun's fighting skills!

Wouldn't that be the son of a certain national martial arts family?

Which one is from?

Everyone was stunned.

And at the same time!

Bang!

A dull sound!

I saw that Chen Ping kicked Tengzhong in the chest by Shanxia Tengzhong. The former took several steps back to stabilize his body!

An uproar!
Chapter completed!