The battle with Zheng Taixuan is not a serious matter. For Xiao Qiufeng, it is just a way to vent his anger. This cannot be blamed for Bangzi's shamelessness in doing things. He actually used vicious tricks on the pure and kind Tianyanyue, who could no longer bear it.

Zheng’s family is also a well-known figure in H Country. The big manor is just in the suburbs of Seoul. When Xiao Qiufeng arrived, there were already many people. Of course, how could they not pay attention to such major events that shocked the world?

The competition between Taekwondo and Chinese martial arts in H-National Taekwondo and Chinese martial arts is of course more eye-catching than a sexual incident in the entertainment industry.

Of course, Shota Xuan had already received the news, and there was no way to refuse this battle for him.

"I'm sorry, no one is allowed to enter except you. Please come back with friends." Because there is no certainty of winning, Zheng Taixuan can only use this method to reduce the number of viewers. In this way, even if he loses, he can still conceal it.

Or he is called a master, Shota Xuan understands very well that Taekwondo is just a martial art that integrates fitness and fighting. Compared with China's profound martial arts, it is much different. However, he cannot tell this fact because he is the country's martial soul and spiritual symbol, which is a restraining responsibility for him.

Everyone behind them was already screaming in protest. They wanted to broadcast the whole audience live, but they did not expect that the public interception turned into a private duel.

Xiao 6zi had already punched out, and the ward that blocked the gate had already flew out. The gate of Zheng's family was kicked open. This time, Xiao Qiufeng was not prepared to be polite. Not only did he fight Zheng Taixuan and was crippled, but he also ravaged and trampled the spirit of the country's martial soul and destroyed the family.

All of this must be clearly seen.

Let them know that power is axiom.

Under the invasion of the Iron Blood Guard, Xiao Qiufeng followed closely behind. No one needed to lead the way, so everyone had already rushed in. Feeling this fierce atmosphere, they became more excited. There will definitely be a series of good shows today.

For them, whether the stick was humiliated or not had any connection. They only needed sensational news to attract the attention of the world.

Sima Luo was also secretly happy when he was with him. He probably only this man dared to do such unreasonable and powerful strength and bravely enter the manor of the strongest master of the stick.

As expected, no one disappointed.

Xiao Qiufeng did not instruct Xiao 6zi to do this. He just said softly: "Here, we only do what we want to do, and we don't need to make reasons."

Xiao 6zi wanted to hit someone, so he did it very rudely, so far away. Young Master Xiao sent him over. He knew very well that he was not here to make friends with others.

At this moment, no one cares who is right or wrong, just who is stronger or weak, but whenever he defeats someone, there are still many applauses. In their eyes, Xiao 6's skills are indeed somewhat evident.

Thirty-one of them had been defeated, and hundreds of them had already broken into the inner courtyard. No one dared to stop him anymore. And the handsome figure stood there quietly.

Behind Zheng Taixuan, there were dozens of Taekwondo apprentices holding knives and sticks, and they were carefully protecting him and guarding everyone with great vigilance.

Shotaxuan was not angry, but just looked at the crowded crowd, with a helpless look in her eyes, and said loudly: "Everyone, you have broken into this mansion, do you know that I can call the police to arrest people?"

"Master Zheng, this is wrong with you. We are asking for advice with sincerity, but you have kept it privately. As the most heroic warrior of the Korean nation, your charm should be appreciated by everyone. Could it be that Master Zheng is worried that his skills are inferior to others, afraid of losing face, or that he is a deception of the world and robbing his reputation and vulnerable?"

Of course, Sima Luo said this. Although he was not very good at speaking, he was good at these sarcastic words. At this moment, he could do it even if he could do it.

Sure enough, although his words were shameless, they were just right for those who did not belong to H country behind him. They all applauded, no matter who defeated, who was embarrassed, they just wanted to watch the fun.

"Master Zheng is known as the master of the Korean nation. He has Taekwondo skills in the world, but he has compassion and will not care about you-----"

This person talks so much nonsense. Xiao 6zi's palm has already been thrown down. I am better than you, and I can beat you up.

"Is this the martial ethics of you Chinese?" Zheng Taixuan could be blinded by the eyes, but in front of him, his apprentice was beaten. If he didn't say anything, he would probably look too cowardly.

Xiao Qiufeng had already stepped forward, snorted coldly, and said, "Wude? Are you Korean nation worthy of talking about Wude? Shoo is so cool. People like you who deceive the world and steal the reputation are not worthy of me to take action, but in order to let the world see your true face, I will expose you today."

Another Taekwonderer wanted to speak, but before he could say it, he was kicked to the corner by a member of the Iron Blood Guard.

"This old man is too imposing. Could he really be a deceiving person?"

"No, this is a master that the Korean nation has always advocated. Is it because it is a bit stupid to cultivate the mind and self-cultivation?"

"Yes, yes, people have come to their homes and they haven't done anything yet. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

There were various tone in the crowd, and everyone was excited and they were all impatient.

"Boy, you bully people too much. Today, I must teach you a good lesson." He has always been respected and has never been scolded like this. His five-year Taekwondo champion was not something he could get back casually. He gritted his dry teeth and shouted coldly: "Today, I want to see how powerful you are."

Although it forced the old man to no way out, Xiao Qiufeng had already felt the overflow of his body's strength as soon as he came in. This old man did not only know Taekwondo as the legendary one, and had a feminine power in his body, and it was hidden very deeply.

This is not something Taekwondo can learn.

In order to safeguard his lifelong honor, he has endured it again and again, but at this moment, he has no choice but to face it with everyone.

Xiao Qiufeng didn't care about his words at all. He smiled indifferently and said, "You will know soon."

As the momentum gathers, the atmosphere is very different. As the saying goes, masters fight, the breath comes first before the person moves, and the people around him slowly disperse, and many reporters and radio cameras have already begun to operate.

"As long as you can block my three postures, I will let you go today."

As soon as Xiao Qiufeng said softly, everyone was already in a state of great enthusiasm, and this arrogant momentum suddenly rose. But except for Xiao 6zi, everyone felt that this was too much, and even Sima Luo was a little worried.

Xiao Qiufeng wanted to use this most domineering and iron-blooded blow to destroy this spirit. If the old man didn't even catch his three moves, the news would be no less than an earthquake-like shake for these sticks.

This will be a shadow, and as soon as the next killing unfolds, they will know what true fear is.

No matter how well-educated he was, he was still excited at this moment and couldn't help but breathe in anger. Before he could do anything, he was already a little overwhelmed.

The fist condensed the power of Wu Zhipo, and a faint glow flashed. In the vain, the frozen air had already raised the wind. The wind moved with the air, and the grass underground had already risen and danced, forming a very wonderful scene.

Shota Taixuan dared not neglect, and his hands were closed and slowly lifted up. A mysterious method like Tai Chi was already unfolding in his hand. Xiao Qiufeng's mind moved. This old ghost, who was still Taekwondo, but no one knew that he had secretly learned Chinese Tai Chi.

However, his ability to apply this power of Tai Chi to Taekwondo is surprisingly amazing. The power of Taekwon is really worthy of being a master.

It’s just a pity that he has not learned the essence of Tai Chi using his strength to leverage his strength, otherwise he would not have taken three steps back when he took the punch.

"First move, first move--------" A scream immediately came from all around.

The dignified leader of the warriors in the Republic of Korea was only matched with three moves, which was a kind of insult to him.

Xiao Qiufeng smiled coldly. The power of the boxing momentum had already recovered three points just now. He just wanted to try the power of Tai Chi and Taekwon, but he didn't expect that he gave the old man some hope.

If the man in front of him had only this kind of power, he would still have room for recovery today.

"Very good, then take me the second move!"

The power of the sword heart came out without a shadow. He raised his arms and waved his hands. Two rounds of illusory energy, like water waves, had condensed into a sword-shaped body. Although Shota Xuan had not reached the level of a master, he was finally a very knowledgeable person in the martial arts world. When he saw this energy, he was already frightened and shouted: "The realm of the innate-----"
Chapter completed!