A little old man wearing round-hole small sunglasses and a long blue gown appeared on the third floor of the staircase behind his hands. He was Tao Xiaochun, an overseas boxing master.

At the end of the third floor, Ye Nantian was sitting, Aman stood, Tao Xiaochun knocked the tank away with one blow, and the two of them were immediately confident.

"The master is the master. He knocked the East China Sea God of War with one punch. Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong, what else do you want to fight me?" Ye Nantian said with a cold smile.

The South Gate is not afraid of the east and west gates. The only thing they fear is the East China Sea God of War. Now that the tank is hit by Tao Xiaochun with a punch, he can't get up for a long time. Why should I be afraid of the South Gate?

"The bullshit God of War is not the defeated general of Master Tao."

Aman looked at Tao Xiaochun, clasped his fists and said, "When he was sick and wanted his life, Master Tao quickly get the God of War in the East China Sea."

Tao Xiaochun sighed and looked at the tank and said, "God of War, don't hate me when you go to the underworld. If you want to blame, blame you for being too jumpy. Remember to be a low-key person in your next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Xiaochun stepped on the thousand-layer cloth shoes, jumped step by step, and rushed to the tank.

But the tank struggled for a few times and couldn't get up. The punch he just hit was like he was hit by a sixty-yard car, and his bones were almost disintegrating.

Seeing Tao Xiaochun coming to a successful end, a black shadow crossed between the two, Shen Qiye shook his head and said, "Master, you seem to be jumping higher!"

"Do not go away, your master is no match for this master. Do you still want to make a comeback?" Tao Xiaochun said displeasedly.

Both he and Ye Nantian believed that tanks were the gods of war in the East China Sea, and they always regarded Shen Qiye as air.

Shen Qiye was funny: "Master Tao, what if I persist?"

"So brave! Then I will send you to the underworld first." Tao Xiaochun said in a humble voice.

After turning his head, he immediately pointed his finger at Shen Qiye, supported the ground with both hands and slashed down with his legs. His strength was tremendous, but it was as fast as lightning. Each attack was like a rhino that exploded, and it was fatal.

Moreover, Tao Xiaochun's legs attacked the upper and lower parts of the plate. If he was not careful, he would be a trick to pull the vagina. It was really hard to defend against.

Ye Nantian opened his eyes and sighed with a look of regret: "Master Tao is the real master. He uses any means to win."

Aman also booed: "Television is indeed a lie."

When the ancients fought, they were either dead or dead, and they had all kinds of moves to survive.

Flirting with the vagina and turning the sand palms seems despicable, but these are the most practical moves. Tao Xiaochun shows the essence of national skills, not the routines in TV series, which are flashy and unreal.

As the tank watched Tao Xiaochun become more and more brave, he also looked worried: "Has the realm master met his opponent?"

Although the tank followed Shen Qiye for ten years, he had never seen him do his best. At this time, Tao Xiaochun bloomed from all sides and frequently used his methods, so he became a little worried.

"Boy, you are a mouse!" Tao Xiaochun said after turning over and standing again.

This overseas boxer is also very angry.

In just a few minutes, Tao Xiaochun made hundreds of tricks, centering on the two of them, the famous paintings of the Nangong Club, the tables, chairs, and coffee tables, and even the solid wood floor were burnt into several pits, but they didn't even touch Shen Qiye's corner of his clothes.

Shen Qiye shook his head and said, "You are an overseas expert."

Tao Xiaochun was stunned at first, then said with a slight squint over his old eyes: "How did you know?"

His identity is a bit sensitive, so he specifically instructed Ye Nantian. Now Shen Qiye has actually told him his background in one word, and he has already had the intention of killing.

"Jiang Chun, Jeet Kune's speed softens the ferocity of Western boxing. Except for the overseas Chinese who have this background, I can't think of a second genre." Chen Qiye smiled faintly.

"Since you know my background, I will keep you even more amazing." Tao Xiaochun took a deep breath, and the bones on her body suddenly crackled.

When he let out this breath the next moment, his already thin body suddenly lost three points again. He glared at the bottom of his foot, like a gun barrel attacking, and a phantom appeared immediately.

"Boy, let's show you my true strength."

Tao Xiaochun was like a tiger out of the cage, with fists like claws, feet like hooves, and eyes like copper bells. He ran back and forth around Chen Qiye. Because the speed was too fast, a whirlwind directly hung on the third floor of the Nangong Club.

At this time, what appeared in Ye Nantian, Aman and Tank were not one person, but the three Tao Xiaochuns, and they all had clones.

Ye Nantian admired him: "The only way to break the martial arts in the world is to be fast!"

Aman nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, Master Tao is as fast as he can't even aim at a sniper."

The tank was extremely worried and silently said in his heart: "Lord, you have to be careful."

Because Chen Qiye was standing there at this time, his eyes were closed and he had no defensive actions, even if the tank had confidence, his heart would be full of sway.

"Boy, lie down for me." Tao Xiaochun said softly, and suddenly burst out and his fist rushed straight into his temple. He was confident that even if it was an elephant, his punch could knock him out with speed.

Especially when Chen Qiye was about to resist, he laughed in a flash.

"Hahaha, I thought you could tell me what I was doing, but I had some skills, but I knew you were confused..."

There was a loud bang.

He was about to succeed, but the next second, a wide palm was ready to block his fist.

Tao Xiaochun was stunned, Ye Nantian and Aman were stunned, and the tank was excited and climbed up.

"Live...Boss, come on." Tank yelled, almost leaking the secret.

After all, Chen Qiye's identity is absolutely confidential.

"Master Tao?" Ye Nantian saw Tao Xiaochun motionless, and immediately shouted anxiously.

"Master Tao, are you okay?" Aman was shocked by Chen Qiye's sudden move.

After all, Chen Qiye has been acting like a low-powered person since the first floor, and is far away from the whole process. They all think that tanks are the real God of War in the East China Sea.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered through Master Tao's true body and caught a fatal blow with one palm.

Tao Xiaochun stepped back and felt at ease only after she was three meters away from Shen Qiye.

With the punch just now, he felt his hand hit the diamond wall, and the bones were almost broken.

This shows that Chen Qiye not only surpassed him in strength, but also far surpassed him in speed. After all, he had formed three clones just now, but he was still seen through by Chen Qiye.

This made his heart irritate and he felt relieved.

Retreat? No face?

But if you don't retreat, you may lose your life...

After hesitating for a while, Tao Xiaochun suddenly became very powerful and pointed at Chen Qiye's nose and cursed: "Boss Ye, don't worry, this guy is a little capable, but he is far from being a match for me, Tao Xiaochun. Next, I will use my unique skills..."

A rush!

Tao Xiaochun turned her head and ran away. Her movements were so quick that it was jaw-dropping that she couldn't react at all.

By the time Ye Nantian and Aman reacted by the time, Tao Xiaochun had already run more than ten meters.

Tank said disdainfully: "Master bullshit, have you run away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground where Chen Qiye was standing cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. Tao Xiaochun felt that his eyes became dark, and then his neck softened and he slowly fell to the ground. When his last trace of light swept to Chen Qiye, something happened to him in his mind.

"The name of the Lord of the Realm is indeed worthy of his reputation." After saying that, Tao Xiaochun's eyes turned pale and completely lost his vitality.

Tank just said that, and with Chen Qiye's unscrupulous skills, if he couldn't guess, Tao Xiaochun wouldn't be an overseas boxer.

He practiced martial arts at the age of six, and followed his parents across the ocean to North America at the age of twelve. At the age of eighteen, he entered the underground boxing world because of his poor family. He combined Wing Chun, Jeet Kune, and Western boxing, and formed his own school and was regarded as a martial arts master by overseas Chinese circles. But who would have thought that after fifty years, he set foot on his hometown again, which turned out to be his death.

This is not a kind of irony.

As soon as Tao Xiaochun died, Tank immediately called several times. Chen Dongting and Xi Feihong broke into the Nanmen Heavenly Palace with people from the east and west gates.

At that time, the Nanmen was destroyed, and the name of the God of War spread again, and thousands of merchants in the Nanmen were in danger.

The initiator of all this, Chen Qiye, received a call from Lin Chuxue and hurried out of the Nanmen Heavenly Palace.

"Qianye, you go to Uncle Huang if you have time tonight. He seems to want to tell you about taking on becoming a life teacher." Lin Chuxue said.
Chapter completed!