330: C330 Coming to Challenge the Club 4

C330 Coming to Challenge the Club 4

Nan Jinshen's movements were as smooth as flowing water, and it was so smooth that it made people unable to catch a glimpse of him.

With a loud sound, under the eyes of everyone, the old fox Hiroshi Fujiwara, who had been through real combat for a long time, had his leg broken by the cold and handsome man just like that. He was ruthlessly thrown out and landed in the middle of the training hall.

He was dizzy from the fall, and his body was covered in injuries.

"Yay, husband, you won. You did a good job. You are so good. I like you so much!"

Su Yuyan saw that her husband's attack was extremely fast. In less than three moves, he had beaten up this old fox who thought highly of himself. She immediately stood up excitedly and clapped her hands. Huuu... Huuu... Huuu... Huuu... Huuu... Huuu... Huuu... Huuu... Huuu... Huuu...

In a moment, other than the stunned exclamations of the disciples in the Taekwondo club, the only thing left in the air was the tsundere cheers of the young girls.

Nan Jinshen's black shirt was not messed up at all. He had already knocked his opponent down. He moved so fast, so hard that he borrowed the force of his attack to break Hiroshi Fujiwara's right leg joint and threw him out.

This was the real fierceness, accuracy, and stability!

Hiroshi Fujiwara instantly felt like a dragonfly shaking a huge rock. Although the two of them had only exchanged two or three moves, he could see the gap between them.

This man was very powerful. He had an extremely calm analytical ability, an extremely terrifying explosive ability, and an extremely terrifying martial arts talent.

A man like this was extremely dangerous when he attacked, and the changes in his moves were extremely terrifying. It could be said that he had at least obtained the strength of a level ten or above gangster. His fighting mode had become his instinct, and he was no match for him.

"You, who is Master?" Hiroshi Fujiwara crawled up from the ground unwillingly. He limped his right leg, which had been easily crippled by his opponent, and questioned him with a fiery look in his eyes.

Nan Jinshen had been proud in his bones since he was born. It made him look down on the Japanese in front of him. His magnetic voice was accompanied by cold disgust. "You don't deserve to know."

"How dare you! I have been very polite to you. Don't you know what's good for you!"

Killing intent flashed in Hiroshi Fujiwara's sharp eyes. There was also a trace of strong unwillingness and jealousy after being defeated.

He used his eyes to signal his twenty over disciples to stare at Nan Jinshen as if they were prey.

"I don't need it."

Nan Jinshen took out a handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped it. His large palm wiped the touch on it. He didn't like to be touched by a third person other than his wife.

Hiroshi Fujiwara's eyes suddenly narrowed. He wanted to grab the two people who humiliated him. He limped a few steps back and ordered his disciples, "You guys attack together, beat him to death!"

"Stop! All of you are a group of incomparably sinister and shameless scoundrels. What exactly do you want? " Su Yuyan suddenly saw that these people had been holding sticks in their hands since some time ago. They were eyeing Nan Jinshen covetously and were walking towards him!

She was so angry that she ran to her husband's side, wanting to fight side by side with him, and teach these shameless people a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Hiroshi Fujiwara sneered and loudly ordered, "So what if I bully the young with numbers? When you think about how my territory is so unruly, you are still a little tender. Disciples, attack! Then, teach this couple a lesson! "

Dog couple?

When Nan Jinshen heard these two words, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited. He pulled his wife behind him, wearing a white shirt. With the addition of the black pants, his back was tall and slender. He looked at the training ground that was surrounded one by one. A student wearing a Taekwondo uniform.

He had a tall figure, an exquisite face, and thin lips that looked like they were cut by a knife. He pursed his lips and gave off a terrifying aura.

"You are the second person who dares to swear in front of me - -" Nan Jinshen was right. Back then, the first person to swear in front of him was the first person to do so. The person who had insulted his mother had been bribed by him to kill him. He chopped off his limbs and tongue and threw them into the trash can.

Now, this Hiroshi Fujiwara was the second person who dared to speak rudely in front of him.

It was fine if he scolded him, but if he dared to scold his wife, he was courting death!

Nan Jinshen slightly raised his chin, and a powerful aura burst out from the depths of his ink-like eyes. He looked at the twenty or so opponents who were charging at him aggressively and attacking him. He swung his hand, hooked his leg, turned his leg, and threw them over his shoulder. He used a quick and concise move to knock these people down one by one.

His entire body was filled with a terrifying feeling, a terrifying killing intent. Without any hesitation, just like the king of martial arts in movies... One punch after another, these students rushed forward like a swarm of bees. They were beaten up badly, their faces were swollen, their faces were facing the ground, and they were screaming in pain.

This was also the first time Su Yuyan saw her husband solo 20 people. He was simply too amazing. With one kick, he showed off his power. Like the king of hell, he beat these people until their faces were swollen and they looked like pig heads.1

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