Ten people, including Cha Quan Ada and Iron Hand Du Li, were all looking at Wu Di in the center of the venue.
But Wu Di was not afraid. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ten evil people in front of him. Each of them had strong hands and feet and a tall and straight body. Although they were all different in height, short, fat and thin, they were all from the training family.
From the bulging temples of several people, it can be seen that except for Ada, who can't do anything, the rest of them are all Ming Jin's strength. There are two young men with dark faces, whose strength is vaguely on par with him.
Peak of Ming Jin!
Wu Di couldn't help but feel his heart sink. This time, the opponent sent out all his troops, obviously intending to destroy him. As expected, Yue Tongzhi did not fight an uncertain battle, and sent so many masters in one attack.
And judging from everyone's calm expressions, they are not easy people to deal with.
But these people only made Wu Di feel a little solemn. There was only one person who really cared about him. The middle-aged man at the head was the one Wu Di was most afraid of.
Wu Di couldn't see through his strength, but judging from his momentum and the sense of danger he gave people, this middle-aged man had probably realized the power of secret energy, which can be both bright and dark, and can unleash vast power between sending and receiving.
This kind of person can definitely be regarded as a master, and he is fully capable of opening a gym to teach disciples and martial arts.
Yin Moyan's expression on the side was a little ugly. She saw the caution on Wu Di's face, and all the anger in her heart suddenly retreated, leaving only deep worry.
Her beautiful face showed panic for the first time, and her eyes were full of fear. She hid behind Wu Di, feeling confused for a moment.
He saw this smiling monk for the first time. He put away all his smiles and his whole body tensed up, like clockwork, ready to fight back at any time.
At this time, the middle-aged man stood with his hands on his back and said calmly: "Are you a monk? Could it be that the little guy comes from Shaolin?"
The middle-aged man wore a Chinese tunic suit and stood tall, and his thick limbs made Wu Di have no doubt that he could break a wall with one punch.
He looked about forty years old and had an ordinary appearance, but he exuded an aura from the inside out that made people unable to ignore his presence.
After saying that, he looked straight at Wu Di like an eagle, making Wu Di feel frightened.
But Wu Di still nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Shaolin inner sect court monks!"
"Shaolin monks? Haha, what a big tone. Can the current monks be called martial arts? At best, they can only be regarded as beating monks who chant sutras and chant Buddhas. Compared with the monks who protected the king of Tang Dynasty back then,
Don't you feel ashamed?" The middle-aged man spoke slowly, but there was a hint of disdain in his words.
However, Wu Di did not get angry at all. He stood upright and said: "The martial arts in the world came from Shaolin. This was true hundreds of years ago. It will still be true hundreds of years later. If you are a monk or not, you will have to fight to find out!"
"Oh?" The middle-aged man chuckled, but then his face condensed and he said, "What the young monk said is quite reasonable and full of evil spirit. I really appreciate this bellicose gene, but it will really be compared to the later ones.
, it’s not worth hurting yourself…”
Then, without waiting for Wu Di to speak, he snorted again, "The Shaolin Temple is in a weak position now. You are a young monk who has never seen much of the market. I will teach you a lesson for your elders to save you from suffering anymore."
Let you know what it means that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world..."
"No need!"
Wu Di didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, he raised his eyebrows and interrupted him.
This action made the middle-aged man's face darken, his whole face sank, and the smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth became a little sinister.
Seeing the middle-aged man's expression on the side, Ada couldn't help but feel worried. He was most afraid of the middle-aged man next to him, especially with this expression, which meant that the master was very angry.
Ada once suffered a lot under the hands of this middle-aged man.
His paranoid and perverse character has a lot to do with this middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man is the current sect leader of the Lunan Black Tiger Cha Boxing Sect, known as Sun Sanshou. The Black Tiger Sect has quite a reputation among the Lunan generation. The Black Tiger Sect is also called the Black Tiger Boxing Gym. Because the name of the boxing gym is too rustic, so
Sun Sanshou changed the boxing gym into Black Tiger Gate.
It is a sect in name, but in fact there are not many people in it, most of them are apprentices who practice boxing.
Originally, Ada had been tortured by Sun Sanshou and expelled from the school because he injured several fellow disciples.
But Sun Sanshou had to give Yue Tongzhi face. When Ada took Yue Peng to see his master Sun Sanshou, he received a call from someone, otherwise Ada would never dare to return to his master.
Sun Sanshou's method of beating people would mean that a ruthless and disobedient apprentice would be beaten to the point where he would have to lie in bed for several days. Ada was once the most disobedient apprentice, and he would lie in bed more often than practicing martial arts.
It's still a long time.
This time, because of Yue Tongzhi's guarantee, Sun Sanshou reluctantly rushed to Longcheng, but he never gave Ada a good look from beginning to end.
"Ming Rang, teach this little monk a lesson and lose one of his arms!" As soon as Sun Sanshou finished speaking, a young man wearing a fancy dress behind him walked out of the queue and walked up to Wu Di.
He cupped his hands towards Wu Di and said, "The king of Black Tiger Gate in Southern Luna must be named Rang!"
Wu Di didn't talk nonsense with him, he just stepped forward, bullied him, and hit him as soon as he asked. This decisiveness made Sun Sanshou's eyelids twitch involuntarily.
The shadow of the inch punch is fast, short and powerful, and is both offensive and defensive.
When Wang Mingrang saw Wu Di's sudden move, there was no surprise on his face. He stood still and stretched out his arm to protect Wu Di's punch.
Lifting the foot directly, this is the famous trick in Cha Quan - kicking the leg!
As the saying goes: If you stretch your legs and have four hands, the gods and ghosts will be worried when you see them.
After the legs are practiced, they can be used as freely as the hands. They can kick, kick, kick, lift, and bounce. At this time, the feet are no longer just for supporting the body and walking, but also have the function of walking.
Multiple functions, as dexterous as a hand.
Wang Mingrang used his hand to kick his leg, and kicked out directly along the gap between Wu Di's punches. This kick was so wonderful and well-controlled. Wang Mingrang's psychological quality was indeed stable.
Wu Di's sudden attack did not cause him any confusion. Instead, he struck steadily and suddenly stretched out his elastic leg and kicked Wu Di directly in the abdomen.
But Wu Di didn't even look at the leg. He pressed hard with his outstretched fist, and with a click, Wang Mingrang's arm holding Wu Di was instantly crushed to the point of fracture by Wu Di's huge force.
Wang Mingrang's kick was like kicking a steel plate. Wu Di's body just swayed, and then he pressed forward, turned his fist into an elbow, and struck Wang Mingrang directly in the face.
Bang!
Blood splashed everywhere, and Wu Di's elbow, which contained all the strength, caused Wang Mingrang's face to bloom. At this moment, while he was still immersed in the pain of fractures and facial pain, Wu Di's other hand was already exerting force.
"Get back here!"
Wu Di shouted loudly, grabbed Wang Mingrang's kicking leg, lifted him up suddenly, and threw him towards Sun Sanshou and others.
This move was just a blink of an eye, and even Sun Sanshou didn't know why his disciple was hit by a kick, but Wu's enemy counterattacked him, and he was defeated step by step.
Bang!
Sun Sanshou was the first to react. He stamped his foot on the ground, raised his shoulders suddenly, and directly grabbed Wang Mingrang flying towards him with one palm. With a strong tug, his whole body suddenly fell to Sun.
After raising his shoulders with three hands, kissing and patting him again, Wang Ming made the whole person spin around in the air and landed safely on the ground. However, his face looked a little miserable at this moment.
Sun Sanshou's move made Wu Di even more convinced that this middle-aged man's strength, both light and dark, was impossible for him to achieve with the skill of patting and turning, and unloading force just now.
Not to mention it's so round and free, so easy and freehand to use.
"Mingrang, go and stand in the back!"
Sun Sanshou did not look at his apprentice, but stepped forward directly, looked at Wu Di and said: "The young monk acted cruelly and seriously injured my apprentice. Today I will take care of your elders and teach you a lesson... If you block my Sanshou
If you do it, I will let you go and the matter of today will be wiped out!"
"Three moves?" Wu Di laughed dumbly, then stretched his limbs, pointed at Sun Sanshou and said to the group of people, "You all come together, I don't need you to ask me for three moves. Today's grudges will be settled in one battle!"
These words were so heroic that Wu Di's heart was suddenly aroused. He would never show weakness in front of a strong person. If he agreed to three moves, it would be a sign of weakness, proving that he could only block the opponent's three moves.
trick.
This is absolutely not allowed in Wu Di's words.
If you want to fight, fight openly and openly!
"Come together, including you!" Wu Di pointed at Sun Sanshou, laughed loudly, and then untied his monk's robe.