Chapter 137 (2/2)
The two gang members dragged the fake foreign devils, half dead and half dead, who were rescued by Huang Hansen on the dock today, to everyone in the big field.
”Bang!”
Like a dead dog, he was thrown into the corner of the court. This is not only a deterrent, but also a wake-up call for all colleagues in Baolin: This is the end of fighting against their dark lit altar!
Seeing this situation, Huang Hansen subconsciously gave a thrill.
what the hell! If you beat someone half to death, you might as well have a good time!
Huang Hongfei here hasn't responded to the provocation of outsiders. The impatient black light group, who had been waiting for a long time, began to turn back in an orderly manner under the sign of black Yaksha, and gave way to the martial arts arena paved with bluestone outside the ancestral hall.
”Master Huang! Please!”
”Master Huang! Please!”
The girl's voice was so neat that she put Huang Hongfei on the fire and burned him.
Now he will not have a good reputation whether he should fight or not.
He fought and won. He was invincible. He bullied women. He had no great skill.
If you lose, it will be even happier. Huang Hongfei, who lost to a woman, is qualified to lead the Wulin world of Buddha city?
Don't fight?
Then you don't even have to be a man. I and other martial arts practitioners most taboo cowardice and hiding.
It's not human inside and outside. It's really TM's Yin.
Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise!
Gu Zheng may be the only one who can feel the embarrassment of Huang Dongjia in the field.
He felt that this was the best time for him to transform into Altman to save all mankind.
”Wait a minute! Can you listen to me!” Gu Zheng, who stood up, as a weak chicken with no strength to bind the chicken, dared to stride between the two experts who were about to fight, making the onlookers feel that at this time, his figure was inexplicably great.
I saw the man living in the center of the venue, neither humble nor arrogant, with the character of a literati. Although he was wearing a worn-out long-distance race, his posture was like a green pine, very straight and admired by the audience.
Hey, you're not afraid to die. The wind swept by these two people can blow you away. This gentleman really dares to gather inside!
But because of Gu Zheng's temporary intervention, Huang Hongfei, who was a little relieved, received a comment: ”I don't know Mr. Gu's opinions, please.”
”OK! Gu said earlier that I saw today's dispute on the dock.”
”As a bystander, I have only one word to give to you, that is: stupid! Stupid! Stupid!”
Gu Zheng, who said this, was awe inspiring. His eyes were no less than these bright heat sources in front of the torch shining like the day.
This should be a weak person, but because of the momentum of duty, he is invisible and tall.
Gu Zheng, who worked hard, recited the following words in this square in a way that people had never heard of before.
If there are revolutionary students many years later at this time, they will recognize it at a glance. This is the most respected way of reading by these hot-blooded young people: speech.