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2003. The master is like a pig and dog to him!

2003. The master is like a pig or a dog to him!

The whole world almost calmed down at this moment.

Here, only the man's faint laughter slowly echoed in this world.

The few people around the man in Tang suit all fell to the place where the sound came from.

I saw a pretty boy standing there quietly, his forehead swaying in the wind, wearing a simple and simple sportswear, and wearing a pair of mixed brands of sports shoes. His whole body was dressed like a poor student who was still in college.

But this cannot be blamed for Chu Yun. His clothes were damaged in the previous battle. This outfit was bought by Li Yuxin's mother for dozens of dollars from a roadside stall. It was naturally simple and indeed like a poor student who had no financial independence.

When many people around him were shocked when they saw such a person who actually confronted President He, their eyes were as if they were looking at idiots.

However, no one saw that after seeing the man in front of him, the man in Tang costume, his gradually frightened face and his gradually stiff body.

"Where did the stinky brat come from!"

"I really don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

"Do you know who is standing in front of you?"

"President He, you dare to offend me?"

"You bastard even if you have nine lives, that's not enough for you to die!"

At this time, the man in Tang suit hadn't said anything, but the greasy old man in suit and tie was particularly attentive. He looked like the emperor was not anxious and the eunuch was anxious. He scolded Chu Yun angrily, forcing them to apologize immediately and admit their mistakes.

Li Yuxin had never seen such a scene, and knew that those who could appear here were all powerful people. Naturally, she was already scared and hid behind Chu Yun and said in panic: "Brother Chu Yun, don't offend them~"

"They are all big shots, and we can't afford to offend."

Chu Yun lowered his head and rubbed the girl's head, and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, there is no one in this world that I can't afford to offend."

I'll go, damn?

"So crazy!"

"This kid is looking for death."

"That is the president of the Supreme Warriors Association of China and the son of the former titled Grandmaster Gun King."

"Even the current Mo family leader has to respect him when he meets him."

"But this insane boy called him an ant, and he was so arrogant?"

People around him trembled and shook their heads and sighed.

I just feel that the person in front of me is arrogant and arrogant and stupid.

"Look at how the Little Gun King dealt with him?"

Many people sneered coldly and watched the show coldly, as if they were watching a farce.

In their eyes, this is indeed just a farce.

After all, one side is a poor boy, and one person can crush him to death with his hands at will. However, the other side is a giant, the official martial arts master of China.

Although the strong rise of Yunyang Sect led to the decline of the Supreme Martial Arts, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the current Supreme Martial Arts is not something that anyone can provoke.

"President He, don't be angry. It's just a yellow-mouthed child. I, Huang Guangqian, let my subordinates break one of the legs of this stinky brat!" Such a great opportunity to please He Mingyu, the greasy old man would naturally not miss it.

So Huang Guangqian sneered, then stood up and volunteered to He Mingyu.

However, as soon as Huang Guangqian finished saying this, He Mingyu's face turned pale. He walked forward and slapped Huang Guangqian on the face. With a snap, he directly sang Huang Guangqian to the ground, and bleeding from his nose.

"President He, what are you doing?" Huang Guanggan was confused, lying on the ground with aggrieved look on his face, and he was not as arrogant as before.

"Shut up!"

"Don't you harm me?"

He Mingyu cursed wildly with a dark face, and was so scared that he was so scared that he was thrusting.

Then he quickly stepped forward and walked to Chu Yun, trembling all over, and his mouth was open, but he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth.

Chu Yun smiled faintly. His smile was so bright, like the warm sunshine in spring, but when it fell into He Mingyu's eyes, it was as cold as winter snow.

"You...you...you are really Chu..."

He Mingyu's lips kept trembling, but when she said this, she never dared to say the remaining words again.

It seemed like the name of that person was an extremely terrible thing.

Chu Yun did not answer, but just looked at him with a smile, then stretched out his hand and patted He Mingyu's shoulder.

The president of the Supreme Chinese Warrior Association and the nominal master of Chinese martial arts were directly on the ground because of Chu Yun's slap in these few shots.

He Mingyu's pale and color look was like a ghost.

"This~This~"

"this..."

Everyone was stunned. Huang Guanggan, who was lying on the ground with blood on his face, his eyes wide open.

The president of the Supreme Martial Arts, the son of the King of Gun He Xilai, and the title-master of a generation, was frightened just because he was photographed a few times?

God!

Could this person in front of you be a huge figure?

Who did he mess with just now?

Huang Guanggan was frightened and his old face trembled.

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"Brother Chu Yun, do you know the man in Tang costume just now?"

"Why do I feel like he is afraid of you?"
Chapter completed!
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