Dragon Warrior: Building a Dynasty from the Lion's Roar

"You are not destined to be the Dragon Warrior. It's not my fault!"

The master was in a state of panic.

"It's not your fault?"

Canbao laughed in anger, swinging his fists and attacking fiercely.

Although the attack was fierce, the damage caused was far less than one ten-thousandth of the words.

The confused master was knocked down in just a few moves. He had just been beaten by Zhou and had completely lost his fighting power.

Canbao let out an angry growl in his throat, stepped forward and picked up the raccoon, preparing to finish him off.

At this critical moment, the Dragon Warrior appeared.

"Stop, Leopard"

"The Dragon Warrior is here, the Dragon Secret Book is with me, come and get it if you want it."

A Bao showed up in time with the Dragon Secret Book.

Although he had only trained for two days, and it was not even a last-minute effort, he was a panda.

As the Dragon Warrior chosen by heaven and earth, A Bao's martial arts talent was unprecedented and he was wise as a fool.

After being trained by the famous teachers Master Yao and Master Shifu, his strength had achieved a qualitative leap in just two days.

"Fat panda? Are you the Dragon Warrior?"

Canbao was so shocked that he stared at Po in a daze, and couldn't believe his eyes.

Compared with the majestic Zhou, this fat-headed and small-eared panda was so silly, just like a mentally retarded child.

The old turtle actually chose him?

Why didn't he choose Zhou? He could have chosen himself, but why did he choose this idiot?

"The old tortoise is really blind. The crippled leopard doubted his life and could not help laughing.

"Look at you, what are you going to do? Are you going to kill me with your fat ass? Hahahaha"

""Panda, be smart and return the position of Dragon Warrior and the Dragon Secret Book to you!"

He acted brazenly, determined to wipe out the shame of Po in the history of Kung Fu!

Letting this panda be the Dragon Warrior is an insult to Kung Fu, and an insult to Master Canbao and Master Zhou!

………

"The fun begins"

"Crippled leopard, wait until you are beaten up, and then you will come back to your brother."

The white lion slowly opened his eyes, revealing a perverted smile of gloating.

Fuxi beside him shuddered.

As the most evil Kung Fu master in history, Master Zhou is full of evil intentions.

""Panda belly butt!"

At the same time, Po grabbed back the Dragon Secret Book and belly butt-butted Canbao.

The two started a fierce chase.

They fought all the way from the Jade Palace.

Po used his weight advantage to beat Canbao without any resistance. He rolled on the steps and was almost killed by the panda's butt.

Canbao was very strong, but this fat panda was a wall-climbing.

Not only was his skin thick, but he also had anti-armor. After being beaten, Canbao was left with scars and gasping for breath.

After a hearty battle,

Po imitated his master's movements, raised his fat orchid finger, and pinched Canbao.

"Wuxi Iron Finger Buckle?"

The embarrassed crippled leopard was stunned, doubting his life, and his hair was disheveled in the wind.

"Oh, you know this trick?"

A Bao laughed.

"You scare me, you scare me"

"Master won't teach you."

Canbao was shocked and couldn't believe it. He tried to convince himself. After a self-deception, his face was filled with smiles again.

How could it be possible? How could this silly panda in front of him know the Wuxi Iron Finger Knuckle?

Only the turtle, Master Yao, the master and Zhou Liaoliao knew this move!

"I learned it all by myself, take it."

Just as Po was about to bring his finger down to send the crippled leopard away, a wave of energy suddenly erupted.

"Stop!"

The powerful roar of the lion produced sound waves, and the powerful impact blew the panda and snow leopard away.

Po rolled on the ground for hundreds of times before he came to a stop. The crippled leopard landed steadily after a few somersaults in the air, knelt on one knee with a complicated expression, and worshiped the white lion.

"Ah Zhou, I was wrong. I shouldn't have disobeyed you."

If twenty years in prison had left Canbao with only resentment and anger towards his master, then he felt endless regret and self-blame towards Zhou. He regretted not listening to Ah Zhou's words!

"Long time no see, Leopard"

"It's good to know you're wrong. Only those who know their mistakes and can correct them are good children."

The white lion reached out and touched the crippled leopard's head. He was more than twice the size of the crippled leopard. The crippled leopard looked like a kitten in front of him.

"Twenty years have passed, and your skills have become much less skilled. I didn't expect that you couldn't even defeat a fat panda."

Zhou's words made Canbao feel extremely ashamed and embarrassed.

No matter what, he was defeated, and completely defeated.

That Dragon Warrior, that fat panda, was definitely not as simple as he looked.

He was really capable!

"It's really annoying that a traitor like you can come back. Zhou accepted you, but we won't forgive you."

Behind the white lion, Fuxi said coldly.

This is his attitude, and it is also the attitude of the other three legendary heroes.

Zhou was generous and didn't care about Canbao's betrayal, but it doesn't mean they don't have any opinions.

"You!"

He started fighting as soon as he disagreed with someone. Although Canbao was not strong, he had a bad temper.

"Enough."

Zhou scolded the two people who were bickering and walked forward slowly.

"Dragon Warrior, please give me a favor and I will take the crippled leopard away. I will return the Peace Valley to you and we will meet again later.

Although he wanted Shi Yongzi and the Kung Fu Shoes very much, the Jade Palace and the Peace Valley were not places to stay for long.

These things needed to be planned slowly and in the long run, so Zhou was not in a hurry.

"Ahem…"

Po got up from the ruins, shook his dusty head, and looked up.

For a moment, his breathing stopped.

What kind of figure was that?

His whole body was spotless and white, his golden battle robe fluttered in the wind, his silver hair fluttered, his ten arms held up to the sky, and his face was majestic and handsome.

That god-like image stunned Po.

"You, you are the roaring Master Zhou!"

A Bao covered his chin and spoke excitedly.

Oh my God, he was about to faint!

"it's me"

"Can I have an autograph?"

"sure."