Director Chen frowned slightly and hesitated a bit under his heart. This was a victory, but if he lost, wouldn't it have become a stepping stone for the other party.

He has watched Tao Xiong's video. It is difficult to deal with Tao Xiong!

Tao Xiong didn't want to have trouble at all, but this guy brought him to his doorstep as a stepping stone. How can Tao Xiong let it go.

After seeing curator Chen hesitant, Tao Xiong directly said, "If you can defeat me, this is the martial arts museum that cost me all my belongings!"

Hearing that, Director Chen was clearly intrigued. Although he knew that there might be a trap ahead, Tao Xiong gave too much chips.

And what others don't know is that his Taekwondo level has been promoted to the seventh level of Hanshui, but he has not yet been certified.

Director Chen stood up and looked down slightly. "Okay! It's a word!"

Seeing this promise, Tao Xiong's face was even more smiling, but the apprentice he had just received suddenly said, "Who, curator Chen, since it is a bet, what is your bet?"

"You can't win, the martial arts gate is yours, and you'll be fine if you lose your pat, but you say it!"

"Yes! That's right ..."

After hearing this, Director Chen said with a slight disdain on his face, saying "It is Director Tao who wants to discuss with me. Our Taekwondo Museum is a passive challenge. Why should I bet, I am not a gambler."

I heard that several martial arts practitioners who spoke just now were astonished, and Smida, who couldn't even speak Mandarin, was still an old fox.

Tao Xiong didn't want to delay time, so he cleared the ground directly, facing the curator Chen on stage.

Concentrating on alertness, Tao Xiong stood on his feet, his body was bent, his hands were in claws, and suddenly, Tao Xiong on the stage gave the illusion of being a beast.

And stepping on the agile pace, the curator Chen bouncing in front of Tao Xiong faintly sweated.

Tao Xiong unexpectedly did not use Sanda's tricks. The strange posture in front of him looked like a tiger ready to show his fangs and claws.

Regardless of the attack from that part, next will be hit by the storm of this "Tiger".

However, Tao Xiong didn't want to grind with this curator Chen. Since the other party couldn't come, he attacked first!

"boom!"

The big foot slammed on the ground. After a muffled sound, Tao Xiong went down the mountain with a fierce tiger, and grabbed his claws towards the other's chest with a fierce claw.

When seeing Tao Xiong coming fiercely, the curator Chen was shocked, and subconsciously used his own tricks.

Take the sole of the foot as a shaft, twist it on the ground suddenly, and follow the right foot pedal to combine the power of the pedal with the power of the upper body to twist into one. The whistling sound drew towards Tao Xiong's head.

However, this stern back kick did not draw Tao Xiong's stout head, but was grabbed by Tao Xiong's right hand.

With his left foot sticking out, he stumbled and twisted again and again, and Director Curator Chen was taken into the air by Tao Xiong.

The palm of his left hand turned into a claw, and his legs, waist, and shoulders trembled suddenly. A palm was printed on the curator's chest.

"boom!"

Hearing the muffled sound, everyone in the room twitched their mouths, and said, "How painful it should be!"

With this palm, curator Chen used actual actions to tell everyone how painful this palm is.

First it was blown up with a single palm, and then hit the concrete floor heavily.

His head was cyanotic, and the fall was nothing, except for the position of Tao Xiong, he could not breathe inside and outside.

There was a sudden itch in the throat, and the curator Chen curled up on the ground could not help but coughed twice, and then found a salty smell in his mouth.

Tao Xiong clapped his hands, and turned to the Taekwondo apprentice who came to the stage to check on the situation of Director Chen. He buzzed, "I have a sense of starting, this guy is all right, just rest for a while. If you want medical expenses, I will wait for you! "

These students did not dare to blow hair with Tao Xiong, let alone talk about Tao Xiong's extremely oppressive physique, and just say that his master was vomiting blood when he was spit by the opponent.

Anyway, it is better to rush the master to the hospital.

After this group of people left, Tao Xiong opened his mouth wide, and said to reporters and guests that "the martial arts did not stop for a moment, and accidentally touched curator Chen."

"I didn't expect that this curator Chen is also leucorrhea or black belt abnormally, so unexpectedly."

Hearing Tao Xiong's words, everyone in the audience looked at Tao Xiong in shock and took a breath.

One after another said, "Good guy ... This uncle looked at the honest and honest, and even said nothing to be shameless."

Tao Xiong didn't care what others thought, grinning widely, glancing around:

"Then who will tell the rules to Tao Xiong next?"

After hearing Tao Xiong's words, those present who knew the rules at the scene set their sights on Judo and Muay Thai.

However, with the lessons learned from the Taekwondo Museum, these leading guys found that this Tao bear is not as simple as the video.

Just to say that Director Curator Chen's spin was kicked after the blow just now. If they were replaced by them, even if they could avoid it, they would be frustrated by their subsequent attacks.

Tao Xiong, however, said that Director Chen was like a child, and he gave it to him directly, and they dared to go up there.

"That's it!"

Tao Xiong rubbed his hands, took a pair of large gold scissors from the side, cut a red mantle, and the Budomon was officially established.

Over tens of kilometers, Ye Zhen has always followed this place with a chuckle.

The second women's road towards the side "This Tao Xiong is an acute child. It took only a few days to make the martial arts hall look like it."

Although Zhao Min couldn't see it, he could guess one or two. Jiao Qiao said, "The eight-pole fist passed from the husband to Tao Xiong is extremely demanding on the body, and it must be matched with a medicated bath, etc."

"Ordinary people ca n’t afford to learn at all, and they can really enter the martial arts gate and learn apprenticeships in Bajiquan, either they have money at home, or they have power at home, or they have excellent talents."

"When the time is ripe, we will gradually open branches and gather our forces silently. No matter what happens, the husband will be at ease!"

Ye Zhendan smiled, "Thanks to the two wives' suggestions on the side, otherwise how could I come up with such an idea in my head?"

Wu Ruorou said, "My husband is much smarter than my sister and me, but my husband doesn't care about these trivial matters."

However, Zhao Min snuggling in Ye Zhenhuai sighed, saying, "Unfortunately, in a few days, the husband will travel to all realms."

Ye Zhen had no choice but to hold the second daughter tightly in her arms.

After a few days ...

Ye Zhen hung the Qiankun wine gourd, carrying a paper umbrella, showing a reassuring smile to the second daughter, and then entered the quiet room.

The time for the crossing was coming, but there were two accidents in the crossing.

One: because the evaluation points are exhausted, it is impossible to know the world to travel through.

The second is that after the contract between the master and the servant was originally set, as long as some evaluation points are paid, the little fox can travel around the heavens and the world, of course.

Familiar feelings struck, I don't know if it was because the strength was stronger, or they were used to it. This time, Ye Zhen did not pass out as usual.

It just so abruptly appeared outside an inn, but for people on the street, Ye Zhenben should be here.

PS: The dull days are coming to an end. The next chapter will open "Sword 1"