MoXiaoCheng nodded and thought of this kind of situation.
"Hum!" Don’t want to Cheng Bond is cold hum a polar disdain he proudly said "kick pavilion? Hey, hey, it’s not that I’m boasting that the martial arts master is so strong that he has almost beaten opponents in Los Angeles to dominate many boxing halls. These Americans are usually arrogant, but who really dares to challenge? Master can handle them with one hand! What boxing taekwondo judo master is a paper tiger in front of him? Fuck his grandmother, I don’t like the master’s direction. They all dare not go out! Who dares to challenge? If the master doesn’t challenge them, he will worship the great god! "
Mo Xiaocheng Liang Taizheng looked at each other and made his debut. "What the hell is that?"
Cheng Bangde was stunned by Mo Xiaocheng, and my darling teacher was so dignified. I didn’t expect my junior martial uncle to lose to him, so I was sad the day after tomorrow.
He hurriedly said, "That’s true …"
……
When the car stopped, it was a remote suburb surrounded by green air, but when I got there, I saw a building with a large facade, about several hundred square meters.
"Wei, Cheng, Quan, Guan!"
Mo Xiaocheng murmured the signboard of the gate. These four golden characters are full of bright faces, and their eyes are as deep as stars as night, which makes people sink in.
"What a beautiful word is Master Mo’s title, right?" Liang Taizheng also praised.
Cheng Bond nodded a face of pride "of course! My master is good at martial arts, good at writing and beautiful in flowing water. He is also a dharma master in Los Angeles, and many people ask him to write an inscription. "
He talked endlessly as if these four words were not his master’s questions but his, which made people laugh. He really worshipped Mowei City.
"Hey! Come out, come out, your little martial uncle has been picked up by me. Come out and get your luggage! " Cheng bangde shouted at the top of his voice
Immediately, several young people came out, all of whom were Asian faces, and one of them was a woman in her early twenties.
"Bond, what are you shouting? We’re not out, are we? Hey, which of these two … is the younger martial uncle? " A young man who looks the most mature punched Cheng Bond in the chest and asked 2.
Cheng Bangde’s eyes turned over and he didn’t good the spirit. "What do you say?"
In the face of these younger brothers, Mo Xiaocheng frowned slightly and was a little unhappy. How did my brother teach his disciples to be so ignorant? Seven (rules mean) I didn’t know how to greet myself before this martial uncle. I didn’t have any rules.
"Is it funny? Hmm? ！”
MoXiaoCheng previous gherardini way
Cheng Bangde had a contact with Mo Xiaocheng just now, knowing that he was unhappy, he wanted to give himself a Mawei, and he quickly converged and honestly stood aside.
However, my younger brothers are not so well-advised. They are used to being wild in Mowei City at ordinary times, and they have some kung fu. The gangsters in the underworld nearby dare not provoke themselves. When they have some arrogance, they will be coldly stared at by Moxiao City, and immediately someone will not.
"Hey, you are the master brother, our little ShiShu? Is very funny and small ShiShu you are really quite small haha "just the young man who lamented Cheng Bond also hey hey smile in the previous step.
He is tall, one meter and a half taller than Moxiao City. In front of Moxiao City, he is taller than him and overlooks Moxiao City slightly.
"Ha ha ha ha good good! Very good! Very good! " Mo Xiaocheng was surprised that he was not angry as expected, but laughed and even clapped his hands.
Don’t say that Cheng Bangde, a few of them, are just Liang Taizheng, and some monks are puzzled. What’s the idea of Moxiao City? He didn’t believe that MoXiao City would just let a younger generation make fun of him.
"What are you laughing at?" The young man was unhappy, too. He asked with a dark face and eyes
MoXiaoCheng lift my hand, the young man immediately stepped back and looked at him with a face of alert.
"What are you laughing at? I laugh at you, I laugh at you, I laugh at you, I laugh at you, I laugh at you, I don’t know seven, I laugh at you, you have a few shits, you get carried away, I laugh at you, martial arts practitioners don’t understand humanity! " Mo Xiaocheng said five "I laugh at you" in one breath, which made the young man’s face black and blue.
"Why? I said that I was annoyed and wanted to start work on me? " MoXiaoCheng squint way
Each other this young man but dark strength level is less than the peak only a line higher than Cheng Bond.
"Hum!" The young man snorted but didn’t speak. He thought about adding a little prestige to this so-called little martial uncle Ma Wei. Unexpectedly, he was seen through. Speaking of it, he still didn’t dare to start work on this little martial uncle. If he told on the master’s ear, he would feel better.
"Haha, I didn’t dare to tell you how hard you are!" MoXiaoCheng disdain a smile.
That’s right. Moxiao City encouraged young people to do it. He was a little angry and wanted to teach this disciple a lesson for his brother.
Chapter two hundred and forty-one Finally see MoWei city
"What did you say? Damn it, don’t be a little martial uncle. I won’t dare to start work on you. I’m afraid you’ll be beaten and complain to the master. "
"Oh?" MoXiaoCheng pick your eyebrows "you mean you dare to touch me without telling on my brother? Isn’t that right? Or do you think you are better at martial arts than me? "
Everyone at the scene heard the strong smell and looked at them with interest. Cheng Bond was even more eager to see Mo Xiaocheng’s hands and feet and knock George down and make a fool of him.
In fact, this young man who quarreled with Moxiao City, his name is George, a Chinese-American mixed-race who entered Mowei City two years earlier. He is old and rich. He is the only one in his family who has developed a more arrogant character since childhood. Usually, in the martial arts school, he relies on his strong body, high martial arts and wealth. His senior brothers have been suppressed by him. Cheng Bond is one of them who has long been dissatisfied with him.
Speaking of it, I didn’t want to take him as an apprentice when I came to Liang Taizheng, but he always had some friendship to help him plead. Plus, at that time, the economy of the martial arts school was weak. He always promised to sponsor 10 million dollars to learn from Jin Taizheng, and he wouldn’t take him as an apprentice. Fortunately, he was also quite good at have it both ways Liang Taizheng, so Liang Taizheng didn’t find a reason to kick him out of his legacy, so he always let him.
I didn’t expect him to call in front of MoXiao City now. I really don’t know whether he is lucky or unlucky …
George held hands and squinted at Mo Xiaocheng. "I heard that your martial arts have turned to strength, but I don’t really believe that I almost reached the peak of my strength. After my qualification, I will definitely inherit the mantle of the master and become the owner of the museum." He didn’t even shout, and he didn’t know where he came from. Where did he get such recklessness?
"Ha ha!" Mo Xiaocheng laughed and took a step forward again and again. "Then come and see if you can lead me to teach you what is called Wuqian Boxing Stiff Cotton for my brother!"
Say that finish MoXiao city to …