Dragon Opera Flower Capital

Qi Yun'er and Huang Pizi glanced at him inexplicably, but Li Yunyang's eyes lighted up, and there was a touch of funny smile on the corner of his mouth.

These people are so fun! "

Anhu turned his head and asked Li Yunyang: "Boss, don't let me touch it?" Li Yunyang shook his head and said, "You are going to set off tomorrow, you can't have a foreign branch. I will arrange for others to go in the past.

Be wary! "

Qi Yun'er asked: "Brother, who do you want to arrange?" Li Yunyang asked: "Where is the Red Field Museum?"

Qi Yun'er said: "On Lesu Street in Dongjiao!" Li Yunyang laughed: "The site of Qiao Lao San! Then let him handle it!"

In many foreign competitive training halls, the Red Field Taoist Museum is undoubtedly the most eye -catching, but it is also the oldest.

Fang, no more than 20 students.

The Red Field Taoist Museum, who has always been Menke, suddenly became lively. At less than eight o'clock, the four or five guys originally came down from the skating rink upstairs. When I saw that the Dao Museum was training, I watched it curiously across the glass door.

There is a group of people in it.

One person seemed to be brave, and came in to ask a man who looked like a coach: "What do you teach here?"

The coach looked at the people, and said impatiently: "Recently, the students are full, I don't recruit the students!" The coming person looked at the empty training ground and asked: "These people are full? Are you full? Are you full?

Are you afraid we can't afford the tuition? "

Another Turtle country came over and waved to the crowd: "It's full after being full, go and go!"

A young man came in and pulled a man who came in before and said, "Go! I told you that you don't come to this place, just learning taekwondo is better than this! This turtle country is not practical!"

The man who came earlier turned around and said, "Yes! These garbage things do not learn!" The two turtles coaches changed their faces, and they pulled his arm and drank: "Who do you say is garbage?"

The young man hurriedly said: "I didn't say you, I just said that it might be better to learn Taekwondo!"

The coach was even more angry, holding the guy's arm and not scattered, and said angrily at him: "You actually say that our kung fu is not as good as a taekwondo?"

The young man said in a panic: "It was the fact that the legs were kicking, you couldn't even kick the waist! Let go of me, I am not here to play!"

"Eight Gag!" The coach behind gave the young man a punch, scolding: "You, a Chinese pig who doesn't know kung fu!"

The young guys behind the door rushed in at the same time, pointing at the turtle people scolded: "How do you hit people?"

All of the people in the Dao Museum were gathered, and the five young men were all around in the middle, pointing at them and scolding: "Huaxia dog, how about hitting you?"

The young man who was beaten before quickly stopped the companion behind him, and said sincerely in front of the coach who hit him: "We are not here to smash the field. We really want to pay tuition fees.

Hit? "Saying, suddenly lowered his throat and said to the coach:" To be honest, your kung fu is really garbage! "

"Eight Grid!" The coach scolded and raised his fist to smash his face. The guy leaned back, his face retreated with his fist, and yelled in his mouth: "Killing people! These Turtle people are really really people.

Don't look at our Chinese people as someone! "

After in a word, the remaining four young guys were all moved! One person kicked on the coach's chest and scolded: "You Turtle people think this is decades ago? Still want to be overbearing in Huaxia?

Kill you with the turtle king eight eggs! "

At first glance, the coaches were beaten, and those foreigners were not idle, and they surrounded them one by one, and they scolded in their mouths: "You of you Chinese pigs are owed, let you know what to offend us!"

The guy who was beaten before covered his face. In fact, the fist just posted on his face just now. At the last moment, he was avoided. At this moment, he was still pretending to be injured. He shouted to a group of foreigners.

Tao: "How, do you have more than others?"

A foreigner who looks like the appearance of the Mi Guiren said with a smile: "There are more people to bully people, what can you do?" The young man said coldly, "That's good, this is what you said, don't blame us to bully you!

Four or nine, call people! "

Suddenly a thin man with a DV camera in the door suddenly flashed, and he responded to the guy. He put his right index finger in the mouth and "appeared" and blowing a loud whistle.

, Holding a steel pipe with a hand, running down the stairs like a gust of wind, even smashing the glass door and smashing the glass door.

This change made a group of foreigners fainted, and before reacted at all, he was smashed by the iron tube that was flying in the sky, and his mouth screamed.

Five coaches are judo or alert, karate black belt masters, but young people holding hundreds of steel pipes like wolf -like tigers, before they played for two minutes, they have already been beaten.

Can't stop!

The guy who was beaten before looked at the coach who was hit in front of him with a smile, squatting in front of him and said, "Grandson! Tell you, this is Huaxia, you can’t turn you.

Hand dirty! Lift him up! "

The two younger brothers pulled him up with the coach's hair. The guy put his steel pipe on his elbow on his elbow, put his hands behind him, and then made a color for the two younger brothers next to him.

Grasp the end of the steel pipe, and suddenly kick the coach's knee bend with his feet!

The coach's legs suddenly emptied and kneeling on the ground, but the arms were still behind, only listening to "click" twice, his two arms were broken!

"Ah!" The coach screamed, and the two arms were like two dead wood. As the body slipped off, the person also collapsed to the ground and convulsed, but the two younger brothers did not let him go.

Fighting his two shoulder joints, he stomped fiercely!

With a bigger scream, the coach had passed out in pain, and these two screams also inspired the fierceness of other younger brothers.

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"Stop!" In the screams, a voice shouted loudly. The younger brothers did not ignore it at all. Without the order of the elder brother, they would not obey anything else.

"Bang!" A gunshot was shocked, and the crowd was frightened, and he had to stop the movement, turned his head and looked at the two people who came out of it. On the left, a twenty -five -year -old woman held a branch in her right hand in her right hand.

Pistol, asking everyone: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The young man walked in front of the crowd and stared at the woman and asked: "Who are you? Why is there a gun?"

The woman said coldly: "I don't need to care about who I am, why can't you turn it off if you have a gun? You just need to answer me, who are you, what do you want to do?"

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