"The emperor's chief steward!" Chen understood them. As soon as he said these words, the expressions of Xiaoliu and others changed, and they subconsciously tightened their legs.

Only Hu Feng foolishly asked, "Hey, isn't this the emperor's personal chamberlain pretty good? Boss, give it to me! Give it to me, I want to be it."

All the horses broke into cold sweat.

Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and hit the guy's brother with a "monkey stealing peach" blow, which made Hu Feng curse at the pain.

"Damn Xiaoliu, why the hell are you sneak-attacking me?"

"Idiot, don't you want to be the general manager? Cut this guy off and you can become one."

"Uh...Boss, I was wrong! My little wife was wrong."

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The north wind blows, the snowflakes float~

At this moment, in an open space outside, the snowflakes were still flying in the air, and the cold wind was blowing. However, there were two idiots standing in the snow, looking at each other.

Others bundled up tightly in the biting cold wind and ran away quickly. However, these two were wearing thin clothes and even took off their clothes. They looked at each other with blazing anger in their eyes.

"Come on! You have to think clearly. If you lose later, you will be my Bi Shenghua's younger brother." Bi Shenghua, who looked like a stinker, still had the same arrogant look on his face, and his whole body had grown.

What a mocking face!

"Don't be so proud! Sir, I am also from Shaolin. How can I be defeated by a little guy like you? If you want to become a popular stick, you should ask me about my whip legs first!" Dong Yilong was quite dissatisfied and immediately shouted loudly.

The speed under his feet suddenly accelerated, and he shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! Let's start fighting!"

"Hmph!"

Bi Shenghua looked at Dong Yilong who was approaching with great momentum, with a disdainful smile on his face. In his eyes, this guy's leg skills are indeed very powerful, but he is definitely not an authentic Shaolin, and he probably only learned a little bit.

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Moreover, sometimes, kung fu is useless!

If you really try it with a soldier and a half-hearted martial arts practitioner, you will definitely be beaten on the spot.

Facing Dong Yilong, Bi Shenghua took a deep breath. Just kidding, although he really couldn't beat Chen Ming, the training he received was definitely not much different from Chen Ming. Even this guy couldn't deal with it. People in the military can eat shit.

Gone!

Seeing Bi Shenghua on the opposite side, he calmly took up his posture, which clearly showed that he looked down upon himself. His face changed drastically, becoming very serious and gloomy, and he suddenly kicked Bi Shenghua in the leg with a straight kick towards the head.

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The height of the angle and the sharpness of the moves are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary gangsters.

Bi Shenghua was definitely not bad either. He raised his hand and easily held the latter's leg with his arm. It can be said to be quite an understatement.

Dong Yilong's expression changed. Unexpectedly, the move was blocked, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth, raised his legs in the air at the same time, and jumped up high. With his legs in the air, he kicked four consecutive times.

“Bang bang bang!”

Bi Shenghua crossed his arms in front of his head to block the guy's attack. One used his legs and the other used his hands. The guy who kicked him took two steps back. On the contrary, Bi Shenghua stabbed him like a nail.
Chapter completed!