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Chapter 242 Inner Fist

In fact, it is already very obvious who will win and who will lose at this time, if he continues to stir up this topic, he will be a fool, Ouyang Ze can only admit defeat desperately, there is no other way, the facts are already in front of him.

It's just that he couldn't help scolding Qin Mo over and over again in his heart, this guy is so hateful, he dared to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Qin Mo looked at Ouyang Ze and asked.

"Boy! You've won this time!" Ouyang Ze said coldly.

"Haha! Accepted! It seems that you will not be able to be Zhang Linlin's dance partner tonight." Qin Mo smiled and patted Ouyang Ze on the shoulder, then went straight to Zhang Linlin.

The eyes of the two were affirmed, and they walked on the road stage together randomly.

Quite a few looked at Zhang Linlin with admiration. In their opinion, Zhang Linlin took advantage of it and was able to dance with a dance master.

What they didn't know was that Qin Mo only learned the dance 10 minutes ago. After returning home, he must find some dance books and send red envelopes to Fairy Chang'e. After all, Fairy Chang'e has helped him so much.

"Master! That kid is really deceiving people too much! Do you want to ask Uncle Yang to teach this kid a lesson?"

Under the stage, one of Ouyang Ze's followers whispered to him.

"Do you still need to call Uncle Yang, a foreign boxing master?" Ouyang Ze frowned and said, in his opinion, he just needs to call some gangsters to teach Qin Mo a lesson, and by the way, warn this boy not to Meet Zhang Linlin again.

"This kid is famous for being powerful! We have already investigated him! He is Zhang Linlin's report, and his strength is extremely powerful! It is impossible for ordinary people to be his opponent!" The entourage continued.

"Really? If that's the case, then you should contact Uncle Yang! Hmph! How dare you touch the woman I have appointed! This time, I must teach this boy a lesson!"

"Yes! I'll arrange it now."

After the dance was over, Qin Mo couldn't help but let out a long breath. This was not an easy task.

"Qin Mo, thank you for today." When the two walked out of the hotel, Zhang Linlin said to Qin Mo. She found that Qin Mo had become more and more curious.

The more curious a man is, the more he wants to explore further.

"You're welcome, I'll take you home." Qin Mo shook his head.

"Alright." Zhang Linlin nodded. Although Qin Mo was her bodyguard on the surface, he was able to resolve the crisis in his company last time. Now he listened to Qin Mo most of the time.

The two of them didn't say much along the way. After sending Zhang Linlin home, Qin Mo drove back.

He took out his phone and started editing the message.

I have a little donkey: Fairy Chang'e, thank you.

Fairy Chang'e answered after a while.

Fairy Chang'e: No!Zhang Guolao!This time it should be me who wants to thank you!Let me have a new way of thinking.

Now that Fairy Chang'e has already said this, Qin Mo can't say anything more, that would make him seem hypocritical, so he took back his mobile phone, and Qin Mo drove seriously.

The car had just driven a certain distance, and a luxury off-road vehicle suddenly appeared in front of Qin Mo. The driver blocked his own path, obviously preventing him from passing.

Obviously, the other party came prepared, which made Qin Mo secretly think something was wrong.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man in his 40s walked out of the luxury off-road vehicle very quickly. Although the man was thin, his body seemed to be full of strength. He was obviously a very strong practitioner.

"A master of foreign boxing?" After all, Qin Mo also studied in Tianshifu for a period of time, and he still has a little understanding of this foreign boxing. Judging from the appearance of this person, it is obvious that he is a foreign boxing master.

"You are an expert." Uncle Yang was slightly surprised. Few people know about foreign boxing. He didn't expect the young man in front of him to know it. It was beyond his expectation.

"It's a pity, you're over forty and still haven't stepped into the ranks of internal boxing. It seems that your talent is limited." Qin Mo sighed again, obviously referring to Uncle Yang.

It is extremely difficult for an ordinary person to become a master of external boxing, and above external boxing is internal boxing.

What the outsiders fight is that incomparably powerful body!The physical strength of a person who has practiced external boxing to the extreme is even comparable to steel, and internal boxing is even more incredible.

The so-called internal boxing masters have breath like the sea, usually absorbing the essence of heaven, material and earth treasures, once the breath in the body gushes out, it can even hurt people a few meters away!That is to turn a momentum into breath.

The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously just a master of foreign boxing.

"I didn't expect you kid to know so much about foreign boxing! I underestimated you!" When Uncle Yang looked shocked, he couldn't help taking a breath.

"Could it be that you are the only one coming this time?" Qin Mo looked at Uncle Yang in puzzlement.

"Otherwise? Isn't it enough for me to deal with a yellow-haired boy like you?" Uncle Yang said in a deep voice.

"Hey! Sometimes being too confident may not be a good thing." Qin Mo shook his head at Uncle Yang.

Now he has practiced the yin and yang thunder spell, and just dealing with a foreign boxer is simply a bully, but if the opponent really wants to fight him, he doesn't mind making a move.

"If I'm not mistaken, Ouyang Ze asked you to come, right?" Qin Mo continued. Today, Ouyang Ze has humiliated himself in front of him, and Zhang Linlin has also become his dance partner. He will definitely find a way to deal with him .

"Stop talking nonsense! Take the move!" Uncle Yang didn't want to say anything more to Qin Mo. He roared angrily, and then rushed towards Qin Mo like an arrow from the string. The speed made Qin Mo even Slightly surprised.

But it was only slightly surprised. When Uncle Yang came in front of him, Qin Mo was already a punch away.

Uncle Yang was in vain. He even felt that Qin Mo retreated because he was afraid of himself. He couldn't help but sneered, and then rushed towards Qin Mo again.

Qin Mo didn't want to continue playing with the other party either. The corners of his mouth curled up, and then he directly swiped his hands. Although it was a bit overkill to deal with a foreign boxing expert using thunder, Qin Mo couldn't do anything about it.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt suddenly struck out, and then hit Uncle Yang.

Poor Uncle Yang still kept his posture of rushing towards this side, his hair was instantly struck by lightning and he stood upside down, and his skin turned black a lot.

Then Uncle Yang fell to the ground abruptly. Seeing this scene, Qin Mo couldn't help but want to laugh.

Qin Mo's strikes were more measured. Fortunately, he did not strike hard this time, otherwise Uncle Yang might be killed by this lightning strike. This is definitely not a joke.

(End of this chapter)