The beautiful president's soldier king summoner

Inside the Passion Bar, Zhou Qiang and several members of the Luo Tian Gang were firmly trapped by ropes.

Lin Yun, Li Kuanglong, and Xiong Xiazi and other twenty younger brothers were idle and bored, took out the wine in the bar, and chatted while drinking.

They occupied the bar for a full hour, and even Li Chengyu and Fei Qiang took the wounded to the hospital and drove them back, but Luo Mu's people still didn't come.

Li Kuanglong couldn't help but asked Zhou Qiang: "Your boss, did you leave you behind and run away? Why hasn't it been so long and you haven't brought someone to save the scene?"

Zhou Qiang also looked blank.

It was Luo Mu who told him that he went to sweep up the profiteering company of the Mad Wolf Group.

Luo Mu made it clear that he should just clean up the profiteering company, and if something goes wrong, he will be responsible for cleaning his own ass.

However, Passion Bar was taken down by others, but Luo Mu disappeared.

Could it be that Luo Mu gave up on himself and Passion Bar?
Zhou Qiang knew Luo Mu well.

Although Luo Mu is from the Jianghu, he has never talked about loyalty, only about money, more like a businessman in a shopping mall.

It is really possible for Luo Mu to give up on himself.

Just as Zhou Qiang was thinking, suddenly there was a sound of tires rubbing against the door.

There were four buses that blocked the door of the bar tightly.

On the bus, there is also the wording of the China-Korea Taekwondo Federation.

From the car, thirty or forty young men dressed in martial arts uniforms rushed down. They looked arrogant and domineering, even more domineering than the underworld.

Lin Yun originally thought that Luo Mu had arrived with reinforcements, but these people in martial arts uniforms did not look like members of the Luo Tian Gang.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Xiong Xiazi immediately stood up and stepped forward to ask questions.

However, before he could open his mouth, he was kicked on the chest by the leader, flew upside down five or six meters away, and hit the wall heavily.

Rao Xiong Xiazi is physically strong, and after being kicked like this, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

And those who were wearing martial arts uniforms let out a cheer.

Some people even praised that the person's leg skills just now were beautiful and chic.

These people's expressions are very fanatical, and their eyes are different from ordinary people, as if they are lunatics.

Xiong Xiazi was injured, Lin Yun's expression changed suddenly, he hurried over to help Xiong Xiazi up, and checked his injury.

With that kick just now, Xiong Xiazi was seriously injured. Fortunately, he is in good health. If it were someone else, his ribs would probably be broken and he would have to be sent to the hospital.

Lin Yun found the cause, took off Xiong Xiazi's shirt, massaged his injured area with his hands, pressed several nearby acupoints hard, and poured his inner breath into it at the same time.

Wow!
Blind Xiong opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a mouthful of blood before he could speak.

Lin Yun touched the fine beads of sweat on his head, and then he felt relieved: "Just now you suffered an internal injury, and it will be much better if you spit out the blood. Later, I will give you another prescription. You can take the medicine for a few days , shouldn't be a problem."

While Lin Yun was treating his injuries with Xiong Xiazi.

Li Kuanglong couldn't help frowning, walked up to these people wearing martial arts uniforms, and asked: "What are you doing? Are you from the Luo Tian Gang?"

The person in the lead glanced at Li Kuanglong.

An interpreter behind him immediately translated in a jabbering manner.

The man pointed at Li Kuanglong, showed contempt, shook his finger slightly, then grabbed a wooden chair next to him, and threw it up.

boom!
This person kicked seven or eight consecutive kicks in the air, kicking the wooden chair in the air for a long time, which made people dazzled. Finally, he turned around and kicked the wooden chair into pieces.

This person is a coach of the China-Korea Taekwondo Federation.

I have to say that his legwork is very beautiful and his strength is really good.

Seeing this, the surrounding martial arts uniforms all burst into cheers and broke down with force.

The person in the lead smiled triumphantly, and babbled to Li Kuanglong, speaking in Bang Mandarin.

The translator next to him was also kneeling and licking, and translated: "This one is the coach of our China-Korea Taekwondo Hall. He is a Taekwondo master in Bangguo and a well-known Taekwondo master in the world. Mr. Zhao Enjing. Mr. Zhao Enjing said , you Huaxia warriors are simply vulnerable, and you are not worthy of letting Head Coach Kim Jae Jong take action!"

After Li Kuanglong heard this, he suddenly felt depressed, and wanted to teach this arrogant stick a lesson.

However, Li Kuanglong was more at a loss in his heart.

Although Li Kuanglong is one of those people, he is not an unreasonable person.

This time, Li Kuanglong followed Lin Yun in order to smash the profiteering company of the Luo Tian Gang.

Luo Mu didn't show up for a long time, and now suddenly a group of stupid sticks ran out, clamoring that Chinese Kungfu is not good, what are they doing?
However, Li Kuanglong soon saw Luo Mu walking out from behind Zhao Enjing, and he immediately understood everything.

"Pooh!"

Li Kuanglong spit on the ground, looked at Luo Mu and cursed: "I thought you, Luo Mu, were still a character. I didn't expect you to be a dog. It's okay to be Hua Chen's dog. And serve as a dog to the people of Bangguo."

Luo Mu's face turns green and pale, but he has a thick skin after all, and he laughed and said, "Damn, aren't you Li Kuanglong a dog too? What's wrong with me being a dog to Bangzi? Come and bite me if you have the ability! Let me tell you, today, I brought the masters from the Bang Kingdom to teach Lin Yun a lesson."

"Damn, a group of sticks, things like frogs in a well. They are also worthy of my boss! I can beat you!"

Li Kuanglong was instructed by Lin Yun, his strength was faintly close to the realm of Ming Jin, and he became a most elementary warrior.Therefore, he was a little swollen and eager to try, ready to challenge these so-called taekwondo masters.

Luo Mu glanced at Li Kuanglong contemptuously: "Li Kuanglong, you are too arrogant. Don't think that you can do three-legged cat kung fu, so you can be arrogant. If you are sensible, let Lin Yun come over and fight with the masters of Bangguo. You are not worthy at all!"

Then, Luo Mu shouted at Lin Yun who was healing with Xiong Xiazi: "Lin Yun, get out of here quickly. Don't be a coward and let your little brother die in front."

"Hahaha. Is this what you call a Chinese master?"

"It's too useless. Before our head coach made a move, a coach scared him like this."

Those people wearing martial arts uniforms around them also shouted one after another.

This time, the members of the China-Korea Taekwondo Federation can be said to have poured out their money.

The dozens of people who lead the battle are the core members of the guild hall, and more than half of them are sticks.

There are more than 100 people outside who have not come in yet.

In addition, Luo Mu brought more than 200 younger brothers, and [-] people were waiting to see Lin Yun and Kim Jae Jong fight.

As a result, Lin Yun didn't dare to come over, obviously because he was afraid of Taekwondo.

Therefore, these Bang Chinese people laughed and ridiculed heartily.

The Huaxia people among these people shook their heads secretly.To be honest, they hope that Lin Yun will stand up and fight Kim Jae Jong.

Even if he lost, Lin Yun would be honored to lose, which shows that the Huaxia people have backbone.

However, Lin Yun's current performance really disappointed them.