To Le Xiaohu, he did not know what modesty meant.
Ten minutes later, the tenth disciple was lying on the ground.
Le Xiaohu clapped his hands and asked, "Anyone else?"
"Everyone, let's go!"
The remaining eight could not hold it in any longer. Who cares about the rules? Let's just go!
"Don't hurt this little kid!"
The old man pretended to say.
But in the blink of an eye, his eight aggressive disciples were directly knocked to the ground by Le Xiaohu.
Le Xiaohu's movements were extremely fast. Knocking down a few disciples was like cutting melons and vegetables, like a tiger in a flock of sheep!
The old man was dumbfounded.
"Master, it's your turn, right?"
Le Xiaohu gestured for the old man to go first.
"Elder Liu, this kid is a little wild, you have to go first!"
"Yeah, Elder Liu, teach this kid a lesson!"
The crowd cheered, as if they wanted to see Elder Liu defeat Le Xiaohu.
Le Xiaohu thought to himself, "Damn it, am I that unpopular?" Who cares, they're a bunch of retards! "
"If that's the case, I can only do it myself today."
The old man stretched out his hands, and disciples immediately came over from both sides, respectfully rolled up the old man's sleeves, and then put on two rows of steel rings.
"Fists and feet have no eyes, kid, please be careful!"
The old man put on the steel rings, but was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he looked at Le Xiaohu quietly.
"Kid, why don't you make the first move?"
"Sure, here I come."
Le Xiaohu suddenly leaped forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the old man.
The old man had not reacted yet. Although he was surprised, he was a veteran Grandmaster of Combat after all, so he was relatively calm.
Almost subconsciously, he swung both his fists forward, and directly launched a pincer attack at Le Xiaohu. However, Le Xiaohu lowered his body, almost sticking to the ground, and directly grabbed the old man's ankle, trying to flip him to the ground. The old man was shocked, and he steadied his lower body to avoid making a fool of himself.
Le Xiaohu's attack did not succeed, but he continued to attack fiercely, like a ferocious tiger!
Although he did not use his inner force, his Tiger Strike Art was unstoppable. Using speed to fight slow, it directly disrupted the old man's rhythm, causing him to retreat step by step!
The old man's expression became more and more unsightly. He was famous and had many admirers, but today, he was actually beaten into a mess by a little brat!
The old man became more and more flustered and anxious to suppress Le Xiaohu. But Le Xiaohu's attack was flawless, so fast that he had no time to defend! Very quickly, he was beaten until he revealed a big flaw. Then, Le Xiaohu directly clawed at his face and pressed him to the ground!
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Elder, Elder Liu?"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the old man being knocked to the ground in just a few moves. This … this was too illogical. This little brat was actually so powerful?
Just how did he train his lightning-fast Tiger Form Fist?!
"Everyone, don't blame the Young Master for being impolite."
Le Xiaohu still remembered the time when they came to bully the dojo together. At such a young age, Le Xiaohu had a strong sense of justice and a strong desire for revenge. The current him was very much like the previous Li Fan, with a kind of arrogance in his bones. But the current Li Fan, after experiencing so many hardships, had become more reserved, with hidden sharpness.
As Le Xiaohu spoke, he leaped up to a height of more than two meters, then hung upside down and kicked the plaque hanging above his head into two halves!
The old man had just been helped up, but this time, he fell to the ground again.
This time, the dojo really had no face left.
"Stop! You want to leave after fighting? "
The bald man in red grabbed Le Xiaohu, who was about to leave, and a group of disciples surrounded him.
"What, you can't win, so you're throwing sand?"
Le Xiaohu laughed. "Alright, then I'll play with you guys."
As he spoke, Le Xiaohu leaped forward and instantly rushed into the crowd. His hands were like iron claws, every time he pinched a disciple's neck, they would faint.
In the blink of an eye, Le Xiaohu was surrounded by people, all of whom had lost the ability to fight.
The bald man in red was kicked out of the door by Le Xiaohu.
"Don't block the Young Master, the Young Master still has two dojos to challenge today!"
As he spoke, Le Xiaohu turned around and walked away. No one dared to stop him again.
The old man looked at the two halves of the dojo plaque on the ground and fainted from anger.
On this day, Li Fan received a few guests who came to visit for the New Year, most of whom were business friends. In the evening, Le Xiaohu also came back in high spirits. It seemed that he had returned triumphantly.
"Master, I've challenged three dojos today."
"What took you so long!"
Jiang Ye looked at the time. "You went out in the morning and only came back now. Don't tell me you went somewhere to fool around?"
"How could that be!"
Le Xiaohu hurriedly explained. "When I came back, I saw someone selling something called fried chicken and said it was very delicious. I wanted to show my filial respect to master, so I went to line up. "
As Le Xiaohu spoke, he lifted the bag in his hand. "Here, see for yourselves!"
Dragon Girl was watching TV at the side. As soon as she heard there was delicious food, she went up and took it away without hesitation.
"But it shouldn't have taken so long."
Jiang Ye was still a little doubtful. "He must have gone somewhere to fool around."
"I swear to God! There are so many people lining up! "
Le Xiaohu cried out in grievance.
"Is it the Pearl Fried Chicken in the east?"
At this time, Wang Xiaoran spoke.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's the one!"
Le Xiaohu nodded repeatedly.
"That's right."
Wang Xiaoran explained for Le Xiaohu. "Second Senior Sister, Senior Brother really didn't go there to fool around. That Pearl Fried Chicken is very popular, especially at this time of the New Year. There are two streets of queues."
"So many people, how greedy are they?"
Wang Xiaoran was born and raised in City G. Since she said so, it should not be wrong.
Jiang Ye curled his lips. He felt that the foodie was a little too strong.
"Thank you, Xiaohu."
Li Fan patted Le Xiaohu's shoulder. "Master is very happy that you can still think of Master when you go out."
Jiang Ye seemed to be a little jealous. "Master, why don't I go and challenge the dojo tomorrow!"
"It's not the right time yet."
Li Fan hurriedly comforted his second disciple. "Your identity must be kept secret. It's not suitable for you to go out."
"But isn't Senior Brother also a wanted criminal? How can he go out? "
"The one who put him on the wanted list is Long Qingyun. Now that Long Qingyun has been killed, as long as he doesn't show his superpower, no one will pay attention to him. Moreover, letting him be in the limelight is to tell others that he is a martial artist, not a mutant. "
"That's right. Moreover, I am our chief disciple!"
Le Xiaohu's tail was about to reach the sky. "Naturally, I should go and challenge the dojo! Master, don't mention how glorious we are today! "
"Well, if that's the case …"
Before Li Fan finished his words, a person suddenly jumped in from the side window!
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