Hearing Lin Yunfeng's words, Bo Cheng was taken aback, and looked at Lin Yunfeng suspiciously: "Dad, why do you say that?"
"Yanjing is our territory."
"He came to Yanjing to provoke you."
"This is the heinous, damn it!" Bo Cheng, with his eyes full of coldness, said to Lin Yunfeng with a serious expression: "Dare to provoke your father, it is really a heinous crime!"
"That's what I said, but this is the hall of the Yanjing Taekwondo Association after all. It's their territory, not ours."
"But it's nothing!"
Under Bocheng's somewhat panicked gaze, Lin Yunfeng sneered, and didn't care about it: "No matter how hard he is, today's result will undoubtedly be death!"
"I will make him pay in blood!"
"Dare to come to Yanjing to provoke me?"
Lin Yunfeng smiled contemptuously: "This is tantamount to looking for death by yourself!"
"Dad, if you go out, of course you can easily kill him and let him pay the price in blood." Looking at Lin Yunfengang, Bo Cheng was extremely respectful: "With your ability, dear father, killing him must be a piece of cake. It's here!"
"He dared to provoke you, dear father."
"I just have one word."
"Looking for death!"
Looking at Lin Yunfeng, Bo Cheng flattered him extremely respectfully.
"It's a natural thing."
"Just watch and go."
Waving to Zhi Bocheng, who praised him personally, Lin Yunfeng put his hands behind his back, and stepped onto the arena of the Yanjing Taekwondo Hall.
He stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Jin Shengzhong who was staring at him coldly, and smiled disdainfully and contemptuously again: "Report your name."
"I will not kill nameless rats!"
"I am Pu Guoji's teacher, Jin Shengzhong!" Jin Shengzhong answered Lin Yunfeng in four words with an extremely cold expression.
He frowned tightly, and stared at Lin Yunfeng with cold eyes: "Today, I will avenge my disciple Pu Guoji."
"I came to Yanjing, there are only three things."
Stretching out three fingers, Jin Shengzhong glared at Lin Yunfeng viciously.
"oh?"
Lin Yunfeng was quite interested when he heard the words, and he looked at Jin Shengzhong playfully: "Let's listen to it."
"These three things, yes."
"Kill you, kill you, or kill you!"
Jin Shengzhong glared at Lin Yunfeng viciously: "I want to chop off your head to pay homage to my apprentice, and let you go to the Nine Springs and kowtow to apologize to my apprentice!"
"Yo huh?"
"It's really a master-student relationship." Listening to Jin Shengzhong's words, Lin Yunfeng smiled instead of anger: "I am really touched by listening to it!"
"However, it is also extremely stupid!"
"Let me tell you, there are too many people who want to kill me." Lin Yunfeng looked at Jin Shengzhong with contempt: "Whether it's your beloved disciple Park Guoji, or your other disciple Du Tao."
"Or what about Ye Fan, Shen Mao, Xiao Lin, etc.,"
"All these people want to kill me, all shouting that they can kill me easily?"
"But what about the final result?"
"But they died tragically one by one, and I can still live tenaciously like Xiaoqiang!" Lin Yunfeng looked at Jin Shengzhong with bright eyes: "You want to be my enemy?"
"hehe."
Lin Yunfeng smiled contemptuously: "Their end will be your end!"
"Young people are really sharp."
"But do you think that a few words of yours can scare me?" Jin Shengzhong didn't care about Lin Yunfeng's sarcasm, but stared at Lin Yunfeng with cold eyes: "Who will win the game can't be determined by blind comparison."
"Everything must be seen by the subordinates!"
"Compare with me."
Jin Shengzhong smiled contemptuously, and looked at Lin Yunfeng with an extremely cold expression: "Of course I can kill you!"
"Then I'm looking forward to it." Lin Yunfeng immediately laughed when he heard the words: "Then I want to see what kind of abilities you, an old man, have!"
"It's so arrogant."
"Screaming to kill me?"
Lin Yunfeng looked at Jin Shengzhong amusedly: "I really want to see and see, what kind of skills do you have!"
"So confident."
"I hope you can give me a surprise after you really do it."
"Don't be as stupid as your beloved disciple Pu Guoji." Lin Yunfeng looked at the arrogant Jin Shengzhong, and smiled helplessly: "He was much more arrogant than you at the beginning."
"In front of your other apprentice, Du Tao, they were discussing where to hold the celebration banquet after killing me."
"But what about the final result?"
Lin Yunfeng stretched out his hand, and looked at Jin Shengzhong helplessly: "Although this Pu Guoji shouted arrogantly, he looked like a bully."
"It seems that the heavenly king and I are the first, and he is the second." Lin Yunfeng said with a smile: "I was taken aback for a while, thinking that I had encountered some kind of life and death enemy."
"But actually?"
"His strength is really too weak, he is simply a weak grandson and a weak chicken."
"I can't even bear my slap."
Lin Yunfeng stretched out his hand, and waved helplessly at Jin Shengzhong: "I just slapped it out."
"Pu Guoji, your proud disciple, is completely dead."
"He was slapped to death by me!"
Lin Yunfeng shrugged helplessly: "What he said when he threatened me at the beginning is extremely funny."
"A person who can't even take a slap from me."
"Still thinking about killing me?"
Lin Yunfeng looked at Jin Shengzhong with playfulness in his eyes: "Jin Shengzhong, let me ask you a question."
"speak!"
Jin Shengzhong, with a gloomy expression, stared at Lin Yunfeng viciously, his eyes full of dignity: "Say!"
"It's very simple." Lin Yunfeng laughed when he heard the words. He waved his palms and looked at Jin Shengzhong with disdain: "Your favorite disciple, Jin Shengzhong, is not my all-in-one enemy. He can't even take a slap from me."
"So what about you?"
"As his master, how many slaps can you resist from me?" Lin Yunfeng's eyes were full of playfulness, and he said slowly with a mocking look: "Can you resist one slap from me, or can you resist three slaps from me?" ?¡±
"Or give you a number that overestimates you."
"Five slaps?"
Stretching out his hand, Lin Yunfeng looked at Jin Shengzhong with playfulness in his eyes: "Say it yourself, how many slaps can you resist me?"
"Lin Yunfeng!"
"you wanna die!"
Hearing Lin Yunfeng's words of stomping his face on the ground, Jin Shengzhong was completely furious. Although he is old, he is the national teacher of their country after all.
Is the leader of the taekwondo world.
Wherever he went, he received a warm welcome.
Instead of mocking!
"hehe."
Hearing Jin Shengzhong's words, Lin Yunfeng smiled contemptuously, and looked at Jin Shengzhong with deep contempt in his eyes: "It's not me who is looking for death."