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Chapter 161 Booming to the world, the tree fell and the hozen scattered

Park Jung Tae is dead!

As soon as the news came out, it was like a Category 9 hurricane blowing through, and it quickly spread throughout the Chinese martial arts and Korean mutant circles.

Then it spread to Japan, Myanmar, Thailand and other Asian countries.

Throughout Asia, all mutants quickly learned a name.

Win Yue!

The youngest and most powerful mutant in the world!

He single-handedly killed Song Yunfeng and Pu Zhengtai, stepping on the blood of these two great masters to reach the top of the Grand Masters.

Moreover, just when people were shocked, another breaking news came out——

The shadow of the ancient Japanese ninja sect Iga school, Iga Santafu, was killed by Ying Yue on the Songjia Island in China one month ago!

As soon as this news came out, it was like adding fuel to the fire, making Ying Yue more famous and louder, and making the whole thing more uproar.

Song Yunfeng!

Mr. Iga!

Park Jung Tae!

Three great masters!

Kill three great masters in a row within one month!

If nothing else, this record alone is shocking enough!

Song Yunfeng is fine, after all, he is just an ordinary grandmaster who has just been promoted, but Iga Santaifu and Park Zhengtai are actually veteran grandmasters who are truly famous in the international world!

However, he was still killed by Ying Yue!

Ying Yue's strength is appalling and terrifying!



Kongtongmen!

"Uncle Li, news just came from Changbai Mountain!"

Wang Daoyi, the new head of Kongtong Gate, came to the courtyard where Li Xuanyi was sitting, holding a whisk in his hand. He looked at Li Xuanyi who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, and said softly.

Li Xuanyi was shocked and blurted out: "Did Ying Yue lose? Was he killed by Park Zhengtai?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it a little, and quickly covered it up in embarrassment: "How is the battle going? Who wins and who loses?"

Wang Daoyi frowned, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Master Li!"

Li Xuanyi's face darkened.

"Four moves!"

Wang Daoyi raised four fingers and said calmly: "Grandmaster Yingyue only used four moves to defeat Pu Zhengtai and then beheaded him!"

"What did you say?"

As soon as Li Xuan heard this, he stood up suddenly and looked at Wang Daoyi in disbelief, his face full of horror: "This is fake, it must be fake. How can Ying Yue and He De be able to kill Pu Zhengtai?"

Park Jung Tae is an internationally renowned veteran master!"

"Grandmaster Yingyue is so powerful that Uncle Li can never imagine it!"

Wang Daoyi snorted coldly: "Uncle Li, you seem to really hope that Grandmaster Ying Yue will be defeated and die?"

"No... of course not!"

Li Xuan turned his head continuously: "As a Chinese, I naturally hope that Ying Yue can win. Who do you think I am?"

"So good!"

Wang Daoyi sneered: "Even if Pu Zhengtai's disciples come to my Kongtong Gate to run wild, they will suffer the consequences now. I want to see how the Chint Taekwondo Gym will continue to operate once Pu Zhengtai dies?"



Similar scenes were staged in Qingcheng Mountain, Taiyimen and other places.

Many warriors were shocked by Ying Yue's strength!

And more people are still happy. After all, Ying Yue's killing of Park Zhengtai really made the entire Chinese martial arts world angry.

One month ago, how rampant and arrogant was Park Chung Tai and the entire Chung Tai Martial Arts School?

Well now, Park Jung Tae is dead!

Without his suppression, Zhengtai Martial Arts School will suffer disaster!



Seoul, Korea.

Chint Taekwondo Gym, Headquarters!

Pu Zhengming and other disciples all gathered here, and everyone's face was filled with sadness, despair, confusion and helplessness.

"What should I do? What should I do now?"

Pu Zhengming knelt on the ground, his whole body lost his mind, like a zombie: "My senior brother is dead, and now even my father is dead. What should I do? What should I do now?"

"Senior Brother Zhengming!"

At this time, Jin Ruixian came over, wiped the tears on his face, and said slowly: "At this point, we have no other choice but to unite and open the martial arts gym!"

"Yes, Junior Brother Jin is right. The top priority now is for Senior Brother Zhengming to immediately take over as the leader of the museum and stabilize the current situation!"

Third disciple Li Zhaolong said in a low voice.

"Please ask Senior Brother Zhengming to take over as the leader of the museum and stabilize the situation!"

"Please ask Senior Brother Zhengming to take over as the leader of the museum and stabilize the situation!"

All the disciples bowed and spoke loudly.

Pu Zhengming was shocked when he heard this and looked hesitant: "My father just died and has not been buried yet. Is it too early for me to inherit the position of the owner of the museum now?"

"It's not early, now is a dangerous period, we can't treat it normally!"

Li Zhaolong shook his head slightly: "After all, the senior brother and master are gone. Now that our Zhengtai Martial Arts School has lost its two major backers, it has become a target of public criticism. Our opponents will pounce on us like evil wolves and eat us up!"

Having said this, he looked at Pu Zhengming and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhengming, our Zhengtai Taekwondo Hall is in a critical moment of life and death!"

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

Park Zhengming didn't believe it.

However, before Li Zhaolong could answer, the door of the martial arts hall was suddenly knocked open, and dozens of big men in Taekwondo uniforms rushed in surrounded by an old man.

"who?"

Pu Zhengming and others were startled and came to the yard one after another. When they saw the visitor, they couldn't help but became furious.

"Li Dexin, what are you doing here?"

Pu Zhengming came out of the crowd and looked at the old man angrily. The other disciples of Zhengtai Taekwondo Hall also looked at the old man and others angrily.

"What are you doing? What did you say you were doing?"

The old man known as Li Dexin snorted coldly: "Of course I got back what belongs to me!"

"If you don't go to your house to look for your things, why would you come here to look for them?"

Park Zhengming said angrily.

"I left my things here, of course I have to get them back from here!"

Li Batian said coldly: "Eight years ago, Park Zhengtai took away everything that should belong to me, and today I want to get it all back!"

"You...you go too far!"

Pu Zhengming's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Li Dexin, don't think that I will be afraid of you because my father is gone. Just come!"

"Hahaha, there is an old saying in China that a tiger father has no dog son!"

Li Dexin laughed loudly and said: "I want to see today, as Park Jung-tai is the father of a tiger, is his son the son of a dog?"



Similar scenes were staged across South Korea.

Originally, when Park Chung-tae was alive, only his "Chung-tae Taekwondo Hall" was the only one left in the vast South Korea.

The living space of other Taekwondo gyms has been extremely compressed, and they can only live in the edge of the city, or in small places that Park Chung-tae despises.

It can be said to be miserable and miserable, unspeakably miserable!

But now, Park Jung Tae is dead!

Without his suppression, almost all Taekwondo gyms launched a counterattack...

These Taekwondo gyms have been suppressed for too long!

At this moment, they broke out with all their strength...


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