1767: C1767 Gold Dazhuang

C1767 Gold Dazhuang

"That's fine." Wendu nodded in satisfaction. Although the Taekwondo is not the most aggressive, but the subsequent move of Yue Ming's transformation made Wendu very surprised.

The kick that Taekwondo sent out was a feint. After quickly retracting it, he punched the red-haired man's stomach from below.

"Punch!" This kid is a genius! " Wendu laughed loudly.

The red-haired man looked at Yue Ming's kick and raised his hands to block it. However, he didn't expect that a fist would land on his stomach from below.

The red-haired man took two steps back in shock. Then, he angrily rushed towards Yue Ming.

"Die, brat!" The red-haired man let out a loud shout, waving his arm as thick as Yue Ming's thigh, directly punching towards Yue Ming's chest.

If the martial arts expert Yue Ming was hit by such a direct punch, then it would be too bad for Wendu.

Yue Ming lowered her body, causing the red-haired man's arm to miss. At the same time, a hook fist from bottom to top landed on the red-haired man's chin.

"Ugh …"

The red-haired man couldn't help but take two steps back. He shook his dizzy head. When he looked at Yue Ming again, his expression changed.

However, he still could not believe that he was beaten up by a brat who was not even in the Foundation Establishment stage!

"Left hook Fist!" Right hook fist! Uppercut Fist! Subduing Gouge Fist! Look at my arhat leg! Are you willing? Apologize to teacher immediately! "

In the end, after beating the red-haired man to the ground, Yue Ming lay on top of him and used her arms to grip his neck, causing him to have an unbreakable choke.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Due to the pain in his throat, the red-haired man quickly patted the floor.

Wendu was stunned. No wonder he admitted defeat by slapping the floor in the competition.

"That's enough, Yue Ming. Let him go."

"Yes, Teacher."

Letting go of the red-haired man, Yue Ming rubbed her sore arms and fists.

At this moment, the way the red-haired man looked at Wendu had changed.

"He is your disciple? Was his kung fu taught by you? "

Seeing the red-haired man ask that, Wendu smiled and nodded.

"Plop!"

Suddenly, the red-haired man kneeled down and yelled, "Master, please accept Disciple's bow!"

Wendu only reacted after he played for three hours: "What are you doing?"

The red-haired man stood up happily and said, "You want to take me as your master?"

"Ugh …" Wendu hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't ask me to be your disciple, my reputation is not good."

"Oh right, Master, I haven't asked you for your name yet." The red-haired man hurriedly asked.

"Hur hur." Wendu chuckled. "If I tell you my name, you will definitely regret taking me as your disciple. My name is Wendu."

"Wendu? A good name. " The red-haired man quickly smiled and said, "Hello, Master. My name is Jin Dazhuang. You can call me Dazhuang from now on."

Wendu was stunned: "Haven't you heard my name before?"0

"No?" Jin Dazhuang immediately shook his head: "Don't tell me master is that famous?"

Wendu chuckled twice more: "I don't know if you've ever heard news of Insect-fighting Sect being destroyed, but I, am a remnant of Insect-fighting Sect."

Hearing Wendu's words, Jin Dazhuang was also stunned for a moment, but in the end, he started to laugh.

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