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Chapter 8 Master Taekwondo

At this moment, in the Taekwondo Hall, the people arranged by Liu Zhe have already started to find fault.

"stop!"

As soon as Ning Beichen entered, a group of people stopped him.

"Everyone, don't get me wrong. My boss is here to meet customers, not to kick the shop."

Ning Beichen stood in front of Liu Yilin and explained.

"Is this beauty your boss? Oh, she's pretty."

These people from the Taekwondo Hall saw Liu Yilin behind Ning Beichen, which made their eyes lit up. Seven or eight pairs of eyes looked at Liu Yilin behind Ning Beichen, one by one, like the wolf dogs in spring.

"Where are the dog's eyes looking at?"

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 priority is to never be willful and cause trouble to the employer.

"Haha, it's not impossible to come in. Let your boss accompany us to have fun."

A guy reluctantly took his eyes off Liu Yilin and said with a smile.

Their purpose of appearing here was to find trouble for Ning Beichen. As for the reason, it was not important at all. There was no reason, just find one casually.

"You're looking for death!"

Ning Beichen, no, it should be said that Ning Yanwang’s face has grown long.

Bodyguards do not cause additional trouble for their employers, but it does not mean that they can remain indifferent when their employers are insulted.

"It's you who seeks death."

"Kneel down to your knees!"

The senior brother of Taekwondo Hall shouted loudly and punched Ning Beichen like lightning.

He was originally intended to find fault and punched Ning Beichen in the chest. It was not that he didn't want to slap in the face, but that Ning Beichen was too high and his straight punch could only attack Ning Beichen's chest.

The others looked at Ning Beichen with a look of good show. The one who attacked Ning Beichen was their senior brother from the Taekwondo Hall, who had the strength of the fifth section of the black belt and could easily break ten stacked wooden boards with one punch.

So in his eyes, he could already see Ning Beichen's tragic ending in advance.

However, in Ning Beichen's eyes, the attack of this senior brother of Taekwondo Hall was as slow as a snail.

Ning Beichen did not use any skills, but instead came first and punched him directly on his fist.

"Bang!"

A sound that made teeth soft came out, as if he was pounding a cowhide drum in an empty room.

The "big brother" in the Taekwondo Hall screamed like a second brother in his mouth. He held his swollen arm and backed back seven or eight steps before he stood firm.

"Senior Brother!"

A group of guys who were originally waiting to watch the show did not see Ning Beichen kneeling down and begging for mercy, but instead saw the scene of their invincible senior brother being beaten back by Ning Beichen with one punch.

"Go, let's go together."

These people from Taekwondo Hall no longer care about fairness or unfairness. Seven or eight people attacked Ning Beichen together.

"HaSuo!"

"Huha!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Four feet kicked in the air, two fists one left and one right, one elbow attacked Ning Beichen's middle lane, and a knee that flew up in the air, all roared towards Ning Beichen.

Ning Beichen stood there, not retreating for a moment. After their attack arrived, they found that they could not see Ning Beichen's movements at all, but could hear the sound of bone breakage and screams coming from the scene.

In the blink of an eye.

I saw six or seven guys with broken legs and feet lying on the wooden floor, crying on the ground and begging for mercy.

Before Ning Beichen could speak, he saw a dazzling figure of legs kicking at him. The person who was making his feet was the senior brother of the Taekwondo Hall.

The senior brother of Taekwondo Hall was very angry. Although his arm was injured, his feet were not injured. So many of them were ordered by the director to deal with this man named Ning Beichen, but they were beaten to death by someone. This made him, the senior brother, face the director.

Ning Beichen watched this guy in front of him, like a gymnastics performance, constantly performing backflips, frontflips, sideflips on the floor, and 360 degrees of rotation in the air. After landing, he would take another kick for two and a half weeks.

The movements were very good and fancy. It took me a long time to turn them in front of Ning Beichen, but in the end it was not just one kick.

"Flowering fists and embroidering legs!"

Ning Beichen snorted disdainfully, punched him out with a casual punch, and hit the heart of the foot that the Taekwondo master said.

A destructive force beat the senior brother of the Taekwondo Hall backward for three and a half weeks. Then his knees were heavily kneeling on the floor, and his forehead hit the floor, making the floor make a heavy muffled sound, and a sound of broken bones that make his teeth sore and soft.

Even if it wasn't for personal experience, I knew how painful it was when he knelt heavily, and I'm afraid that his kneecap would be cracked.

Liu Yilin, who was hiding behind Ning Beichen, was stunned. Before she came, she knew that this was a game arranged by her best friend, and the purpose was to use Taekwondo masters to deal with Ning Beichen.

However, what she saw was that the Taekwondo masters she had in her best friend were beaten up by Ning Beichen as a child, punching each one at a time, so don't be too relaxed.

"Is this guy really a bodyguard, and what he said before is true?"

Liu Yilin was a little panicked and found that the electric shock device and anti-wolf spray in her hand could not provide her with enough security.

"What a courage, you dare to insult Taekwondo!"

At this moment, an angry man came down from the upper floor and saw his disciples lying on the ground, which almost made his teeth break.

"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 it him the important client you want to meet?"

Liu Yilin shook her head quickly. She didn't come to meet any customers, she came to take Ning Beichen to die.

"Since I'm not an important customer of the boss, I'm relieved."

Ning Beichen nodded and said.

Just when Liu Yilin was not sure about this, she saw Ning Beichen suddenly slap the director of the Taekwondo Association in the face and cursed: "I'm insulting you, what are you doing?"

Since he is not an important customer of the boss, why are you polite to him? Ning Beichen is not blind. This guy is obviously the culprit.

Liu Zhe was stunned by Ning Beichen's slap. It was not that he did not hide, but that he could not escape at all. Ning Beichen's speed was too fast.

"ah!"

Liu Zhe roared angrily, and a back-spin kick kicked Ning Beichen, making a "pop" sound that broke through the air.
Chapter completed!
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