Seeing that Qi Xin didn't keep his words in his heart, the old man from China who reminded him with kind words also shook his head helplessly. Young people nowadays always suffer losses before they realize that they are wrong.

Most tourists think that they are dead. If they beat the disciples of the Nanyang National Arts Association like this, can there be good results? The Nanyang National Arts Association is full of powerful martial arts characters!

Shi Jun struggled on the ground with a painful face, and finally got up and sat firmly on his body.

The pain on his face made him feel hot, and the brain in his brain seemed to be swaying, as if it was about to emerge from his ears.

Then, he saw a figure leading his dozen of his fellow brothers to come here. Suddenly, his tears were flowing down with grievance!

That was his senior brother Qin Mubai, and his master Qin Ao's apprentice.

"The person from the Nanyang National Art Association is here, it is Qin Mubai!" Someone recognized Qin Mubai and was surprised.

"Qin Mubai? Is there any explanation?"

"Of course, this person has a great record. He once encountered a criminal. He killed seven of them by one person with bare hands and all the remaining eight were scared away. Are you scared? "

This sentence surprised everyone. One of them was too many, and they beat seven of them to death with bare hands. This record was amazing!

Everyone also turned their eyes to Qi Shuinxian, a little curious. Do you still have the courage to take action when such a fierce person just now meets a master like Qin Mubai?

"Senior Brother!" Shi Jun shouted hurriedly, tears falling down, feeling extremely aggrieved.

When Qin Mubai saw that his junior brothers were knocked to the ground, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, his face suddenly became gloomy. This was too heavy!

"It's him, it's his hand!" A junior brother stood up, covered his chest, and pointed at Qi and Yinxian and shouted.

Qi Shuinxian was holding a coconut in his hand. With a random pinch, the coconut exploded and he handed the exploded coconut to Yilena Jinwa.

Irena Jinwa happily threw a handful of ice into it, then inserted it into the straw and sucked it. On such a hot day, drinking fresh iced coconut milk is so good.

Qin Mubai saw Qi pinch the coconut for a while, and he narrowed his eyes and sneered: "No wonder he is so rampant. Even the people from our Nanyang National Art Association dare to fight. It turns out that the kung fu is really not weak!"

While speaking, he had already walked towards Qi Wenxuan with his junior brothers.

"Senior Brother, you have to make the decision for me! My leg was kicked off by him. He reasoned with him. He even beat us. Although this man has good martial arts skills, he has no martial ethics at all!" Shi Jun started crying.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm beating randomly." Qi Shenxian said with a smile.

"He said he was fighting randomly, but he was not fighting randomly. The Bajiquan he used was clearly well-trained and prepared!" Shi Jun shouted.

Qi Jianxian didn't expect Shi Jun to cooperate with him so much, and he was even happier and said, "It was obviously because you were careless and didn't dodge. That's why I stepped on my legs."

Qin Mubai looked at Qi Shuinxian and said coldly: "You are too ruthless to use your own skill to attack my junior brothers, right? Could it be that you don't take our Nanyang National Arts seriously?"

At this time, Qi Jianxian stopped smiling with them, but instead curled his smile and said coldly: "You know martial arts too? After practicing martial arts, they are used to bully people. If you can't chat with my female companion, you will give me a black foot, wanting me to break my leg, right?"

Qin Mubai frowned, looked at Shi Jun, and asked, "What's going on!"

Shi Jun stammered and couldn't speak.

Qin Mubai saw his appearance and knew that it was probably the first to cause trouble.

"Even if what you said is true, you shouldn't have taken such a heavy hand." Qin Mubai said coldly.

"What should I do? Can you teach me?" Qi Xinxian said disdainfully, not disliked such people who open their mouths and keep their mouths on their martial ethics, but in fact they do not have martial ethics.

The best martial ethics are to be stubborn, resist beating, and not to offend others. For example, Teacher Jiuheng is taking his children to play by the beach.

Qin Mubai looked at Qi Shuinxian, sneered and said, "I am not interested in teaching you. I just want to teach you a lesson and vent my anger for my junior brothers!"

Qi Xinxiong asked: "Is Nanyang National Arts always such a large organization? Is it so unreasonable?"

"Reason? The reason is formulated by the strong. Whoever has the biggest fist is the reason!" Qin Mubai snorted coldly.

"This is reasonable!" Jiuhen walked up at this time and said loudly.

Qin Mubai was shocked when he saw Jiuheng, a strong man wearing beach pants and flip-flops. His sixth sense told him that this was a very powerful master!

Jiuhen said to Qin Mubai: "You are just a fool!"

Qin Mubai was stunned and said angrily: "What did you say?!"

Jiuhen raised his fist as big as a sandbag, put it in front of Qin Mubai, and asked lightly: "Look, is this team leader's fist bigger than yours?!"

After hearing the three words "I am the leader", Qi Shuinxian couldn't help but twitch. Bastard Jiuhuh, don't pretend to be the leader...

I have to say that Jiuheng's fist is really big, because his palms are big and his fingers are thick and long. Once the fist is closed, it is much bigger than that of ordinary people. This is a true static talent.

"What you just said is that anyone with a big fist makes sense. My fist makes sense, so I say you are a fool, that makes sense!" Jiuhen grinned.

Qi Shenxian rolled his eyes, and Jiuheng was just here to fight.

"Damn it, it's so arrogant. Who is this guy? How dare you humiliate our senior brother like this!"

"Go up, hit him!"

Qin Mubai's junior brothers couldn't bear to listen, so they rushed forward, rushed up to Jiuhu, and punched him.

Jiuhen hugged his head with both hands, shrank his body, and carried the golden bell cover, allowing seven or eight people to surround him and beat him up.

Qin Mubai was stunned when he saw Jiuhen being pressed on the beach by these junior brothers. Could it be that he had misunderstood? This guy is not a master?

Qi Jianxian rolled his eyes hard. This old guy was not afraid of a car accident. If there was a lot of energy mixed in the crowd and a black man was knocked down, the golden bell cover would probably not be able to defend against it!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang-"

Everyone saw Jiuhen being pressed on the ground and beaten hard, but they couldn't take action. These martial arts practitioners were both black and ruthless. If ordinary people were to be beaten to death in minutes.

The people watching the show couldn't help but feel a little scared, and they took two steps back, sweating for Jiu, and at the same time, they also observed a moment of silence for him for two minutes...

Qin Mubai sneered at Qi Shenxian and said, "I saw it, this is the end of the battle against our Nanyang National Arts! I don't care whether you have any reason or not, because in Nanyang, we are the reason!"

Qi Xinxian gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome!"

Amid the beat, a vague sound of nine hums came...

It seems to be saying...
Chapter completed!