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Chapter 52 Vice President of Wushu Association

When Qin Momo was at a loss because of the photos that Qin Tianhai showed her, several young men and a middle-aged man came to the Jin family's villa.

The arrival of these people made Jin Zhenkun and others a little excited.

Because these people are from the Provincial Martial Arts Association, the middle-aged man is the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, named Mingtong. It is said that he had experienced in Africa and Europe and the United States when he was young, and his strength was very terrifying.

"President Ming, why don't you say hello to me in advance when you come to Yang City? I'll send someone to pick you up?" Looking at Mingtong, Jin Zhenkun said with regret.

Mingtong smiled and said, "No need to worry."

"Oh, how can it be troublesome? Not troublesome." Jin Zhenkun shook his head and said, "By the way, President Ming, you have nothing to do when you come to Yang City, right?"

"It's really something." Mingtong nodded and said, "There are many foreign killers coming to Yang City recently, so the Provincial Martial Arts Association sent us here to take a look."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Jin Zhenkun showed a sudden look.

"Hey, by the way, I see that you have a little worried look in your eyebrows. Could it be that something has happened to you recently?" Mingtong said suddenly.

"Hey, President Ming, stop talking. It's a bit embarrassing to talk about this, and it's even a shameful face for the Wu Xie." Jin Zhenkun shook his head and said.

"Oh? What the hell is it? Tell me?" Mingtong said with a frown.

"Oh, someone came to provoke me a few days ago, not only injured many of my disciples, but also scared the dog to death... and I am not that person's opponent." Jin Zhenkun said with anger and helpless look on his face.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Mingtong's face showed anger: "Where is that person? I'll go and see it for a while!"

Jin Zhenkun is a member of the Martial Arts Association. Provoking Jin Zhenkun is provoking the Martial Arts Association. How can he not be angry?

"President Ming, that person is not only strong, but also extremely ruthless in his attacks. You'd better not go. I'm afraid you'll..." Jin Zhenkun shook his head and persuaded.

Although it was persuasion, he did not see a look of persuasion in his eyes. Instead, he had a scent of agitation.

Sure enough, as soon as Jin Zhenkun finished speaking, Mingtong snorted coldly: "Hmph, do it ruthlessly? I want to see what kind of ruthlessness is. If it is really like you said, I will ruin him, so that he will not do anything wrong with some ability."

"Okay then. I'll take you there right away!" Jin Zhenkun said reluctantly. However, he snorted coldly in his heart.

He is a member of the Provincial Martial Arts Association, and Mingtong is the vice president, and his strength is many times stronger than him. With Mingtong taking action, Liu Mang might be ruined.

Afterwards, Jin Zhenkun called a few disciples and took Mingtong and others to the Su Traditional Chinese Medicine Center.

Half an hour later, Jin Zhenkun and others came outside the Su Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

When Jin Zhenkun and others arrived, Liu Mang had already sensed it and walked out immediately.

"Jin Zhenkun?" Seeing the visitor, Liu Mang frowned slightly. He had warned Jin Zhenkun not to provoke him before, but he didn't expect that Jin Zhenkun would dare to come to him.

"You are Liu Mang?" Before Jin Zhenkun could speak, Mingtong shouted in a low voice.

"I am Liu Mang." Liu Mang looked at Mingtong lightly.

"You injured Zhen Kun's disciple?" Mingtong said coldly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Liu Mang said coldly.

"What's wrong? Humph, Jin Zhenkun is from my martial arts association. If you provoke him, you are provoking the martial arts association. You are so brave!" Mingtong growled.

"Martial Arts Association? What a big hat." Liu Mang smiled coldly and then said, "Just say what you want, right?"

"First try to slap yourself ten times and apologize to Zhenkun!" Mingtong said lightly.

"Slap yourself? I think you deserve it." Liu Mang glanced at Jin Zhenkun, then looked at Mingtong, his eyes became colder and colder.

"Boy, do you actually want to beat me?" Mingtong looked at Liu Mang in disbelief.

"If you talk nonsense, I don't mind sucking you!" Liu Mang said without hesitation.

Hearing Liu Mang's words, Jin Zhenkun beside him scolded: "Boy, do you know what this person is? He is the vice president of the Provincial Martial Arts Association. Do you dare to disrespect President Ming? Are you brave enough to be brave?"

"President Ming?" Liu Mang glanced at Jin Zhenkun coldly, then stepped forward: "I care what his identity is? You better get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Also, I'll warn you Jin Zhenkun again, don't mess with me again, otherwise you can't afford the consequences!" Liu Mang said again.

As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, Mingtong shouted to a young man beside him: "Changfeng, let me ruin him!"

"You are so rude to President Ming!"

A young man next to Mingtong stepped forward and punched Liu Mang.

As soon as he stepped forward, a bloody vibration sounded all over the young man, and his power was extremely terrifying.

Seeing the young man rushing towards him, Liu Mang stepped forward expressionlessly, and then punched him out.

boom!

After blinking, Liu Mang's fist and the young man's fist hit hard together.

Dingdeng!

As soon as the fist touched, the young man felt that his whole fist seemed to hit a hill, and it could not shake it at all. Not only could he not hurt him, but he was shocked to make his whole body churn and his whole body was incredibly painful. He took ten steps and stopped.

On the other hand, Liu Mang is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Little...boy, my punch just now only used sevenths of the force. This time, you will definitely die!" Looking at Liu Mang, who was calm, a hint of shame and anger flashed across the face of the man who was known as Changfeng, and he rushed towards Liu Mang again.

"Ha, seventh of the force?" Liu Mang smiled softly, his eyes becoming colder.

Seeing Changfeng rushing towards him, Liu Mang was still standing there. Changfeng's fist was getting closer and closer to him. Until he was only five inches away, he moved!

"Get out!" The low roll out roared out of Liu Mang's mouth, and Liu Mang's fist seemed to be sounding a loud bell. In an instant, his fist slammed towards Changfeng's fist.

Boom! The two fists hit each other again, and a low voice opened!

A flood-like force passed from Liu Mang's fist and hit Changfeng's fist hard.

This power is ten times more terrifying than before.

"Ah!" In an instant, Changfeng screamed.

He was simply unable to resist Liu Mang's terrifying fist.

Liu Mang's terrifying power hit Changfeng's fist, but did not weaken at all. He rushed around like a bull. He shook his body and shocked his internal organs, causing him to scream, his body was shaken away, and blood squirted!

"Ah, you..." This time, Changfeng was full of horror and his heart was extremely frightened. His hand was actually shattered by Liu Mang's punch. The blood he spit out was even mixed with a pile of shattered fragments of internal organs.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Seeing that the young man he sent was actually seriously injured in an instant, Mingtong was furious and rushed towards Liu Mang.

Seeing Mingtong pounce, a cold light flashed in Liu Mang's eyes. The next moment, he stepped on the ground and the ground under his feet suddenly burst open, and his whole body was like a stream of light, rushing towards Mingtong.

The murderous aura erupted as if it were the substance. Liu Mang roared in his heart, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from his body. His right hand quickly punched.

A punch was blown out, and a sound like a bell came out of nowhere. This sound made Jin Zhenkun and others feel a sense of fear. They retreated wildly, their hearts were shaken.

As Liu Mang's target of attack, Mingtong's face suddenly changed. He found that Liu Mang's fist seemed to contain the power of the prehistoric world, making people feel a sense of fear. What's even more terrifying is that he found that the murderous aura contained in Liu Mang's punch almost couldn't develop the power of resistance!

"No!" Mingtong's face changed drastically, and he roared in horror. His whole face became extremely distorted due to fear.

"Fengyun Palm, Thunder Fist, Tiger Roar Fist... Block it for me." Mingtong roared again with a hideous roar. He felt that he could not match Liu Mang at all. He quickly changed his hand shape and used all his methods. At this moment, he only hoped to block Liu Mang's incomparable punch.

"Stop? How do you block? Since you want to stand out for Jin Zhenkun, you have to be prepared to pay the price!" He took a look at Mingtong, who was becoming clearer and clearer, and the indifference in Liu Mang's eyes became stronger.

With this punch, he felt unprecedented joy. He felt that this punch seemed to be able to smash the mountains.

"No, stop, stop, stop me!"

The fist wind blew Mingtong's hair like a storm, and even his face was shaken by Liu Mang's terrifying fist wind.

Blocking? No way to block, no way to block!

He tried all his skills and could not stop Liu Mang's punch. He was completely frightened, so frightened that he told Liu Mang to stop without regard for his face.

But.......

Liu Mang smiled!

At this moment, is it too late to stop?
Chapter completed!
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