"The King of North Legs, who is recognized as the best leg technique, actually honestly runs a small martial arts hall here?"

At this moment, Chu Xiao couldn't help but shake his head and sneer, his tone was full of mockery.

"What do you know? As long as you promote ancient martial arts, it is worthy of respect." A disciple spoke timidly.

"Promote ancient martial arts?"

Chu Xiao grinned, there was murderous intention, mockery, and a hint of horrifying cruelty!

He glanced at the disciples, then his smile suddenly turned into indifference, and said lightly: "Twenty years ago, there was a man named Tan Jingyao."

"His leg techniques hit all over Asia and is recognized as the number one in the contemporary era. However, because he coveted the ancestral leg score of Mr. Jiang Yi, he killed all the twelve family members of Mr. Jiang, causing a sensational massacre of the Jiang family."

"After getting the leg tip, he claimed to have retired from the world and opened the Tan Family Martial Arts Hall, but no one knew that he and foreign martial arts generations established Tianhai Entertainment Company and promoted a group of fake ancient martial arts masters to the top."

"Travel hard on the ancient martial arts inherited by our ancestors and gain benefits."

"In the eyes of outsiders, you are the master and the pride of the ancient martial arts of the Great Xia Dynasty, but who knows how ugly your true face is in the future?"

The sound is not loud, even a little low.

But every word is like a steel ball, loud and loud, with a cold murderous intent permeating the air.

The disciples next to them changed their expressions.

A disciple scolded: "What are you talking nonsense? What evidence do you have? You are slandering."

"Do you know how great sacrifices his master made for the ancient martial arts promotion? The glory he enjoyed today is what he deserves!"

Chu Xiao smiled coldly and did not refute.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he knew more or less about something that could enter the storage of Xu Xiao's body.

"Hahaha!"

Tan Jingyao suddenly burst out laughing and said calmly, "Young man, I don't know what you are talking nonsense. You may have practiced martial arts to the point of being a silly demon. I saw my shadow in you!"

However, at this moment, there was obviously a bit of murderous intent on him!

The Jiang family massacre was concealed in his heart for more than 20 years, but no one knew about it.

Where did you hear about this guy who suddenly appeared from?

Chu Xiao held his hands together, and the joints of ten fingers made a crackling sound of beans, "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, because whether you admit it or not, I will beat you to death today!"

He didn't care about Tan Jingyao's attitude!

"Hahaha! OK, very good, just what I want! You and I have to fall down today."

At this time, Tan Jingyao's laughter suddenly stopped and he suddenly lowered his head.

The moment he lowered his head, his momentum suddenly became fierce.

The original image of the gentle and elegant old master disappeared instantly, as if the one standing there was a murderous king who had walked out of a pool of blood!

At this moment, Tan Jingyao and Feng Yuxiu faced the wheat head.

"This is the North Leg King I imagined."

Chu Xiao slowly clasped his fists with both hands, and said this while sneering sinisterly.

"The younger generation, Feng Yuxiu, came here to learn the skills of the North Leg King."

"Today, we both distinguish between the superiority and the inferiority, and also determine life and death."

The murderous aura suddenly burst out,

The disciples next to them were almost paralyzed to the ground in shock.

Just then,

An urgent voice rang out during the official emergency broadcast of the Shark Hai Martial Arts Hall.

"I am Jin Manyun, the leader of the Inspection Department."

"I know you are in the Tan Family Martial Arts Hall. Senior Tan Jingyao is an elder of the Ancient Martial Arts Association. You'd better not act rashly. If he really has a few shortcomings, you will have no way out."

"I'm on my way to the martial arts hall, and I'll arrive within five minutes!"

Bang!

The trumpet was crushed by Chu Xiao with a front hall swallow.

A ray of blue smoke rose.

Chu Xiao closed the door with a back hooked leg and made a move, looking at Tan Jingyao in front of him.

"It takes no five minutes, three minutes, and I can beat you to death."

Bang!

The next moment, Chu Xiao suddenly took action.

His footwork changed, and he quickly approached Tan Jingyao, kicked out, and kicked the table in front of him with an incense table away!

The incense table rolled in the air, and then Chu Xiao swept his legs from the side, accelerated suddenly, and smashed hard at Tan Jingyao.

Bang bang bang!

Tan Jingyao kicked the incense table into pieces with one leg, and said lightly, but his eyes fell on Chu Xiao's long and short legs in surprise.

Then he said in a somewhat tone, "Your legs are naturally long and short, and it is not easy to practice your legs to this level."

"Twelve roads of Tan Les, the leg techniques are like mountains and tsunamis, like thunder and lightning... You are the King of North Legs, and what I challenge is your leg techniques!"

After the words came, Chu Xiao stepped hard on his left foot, and cracks broke out in the bluestone slab.

He smiled wildly, and his voice resounded coldly.

"Good leg skills!" Tan Jingyao smiled coldly at this time, and then suddenly shook his right foot to the side!

The cloth shoes on the right foot actually hit the window like a sharp arrow, directly smashing the tempered glass into a hole.

Several disciples were excited!

That was tempered glass, and the master's cloth shoes actually smashed a big hole.

In contrast, Chu Xiao's side-slipping legs just now lifted the incense table and was like a child playing house.

at this time!

There is a black object on the glass, which is a camera specially used by paparazzi to steal | shoot.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that the King of North Legs would have such a past. This is a shocking inside story."

"After taking pictures, we must take pictures. We will post the news when the news is revealed. It will definitely be sold at a sky-high price."

"Brother Hua, we want to be popular."

Today, the Tan Family Martial Arts Hall was recruiting disciples, and some media visited them, and of course paparazzi followed them.

Li Hua and his two companions are professional paparazzi, making money by making big news.

Media people have been asked to leave.

But Li Hua and the other two finally got in and left without any gains, they would be a little unwilling to accept it.

So I waited here for a while to see if I could dig out some materials.

Who knew that when they encountered this scene, the two companions were extremely excited.

Although Tan Jingyao did not admit the conversation in person, anyone with a discerning eye could see it, which was equivalent to acquiescent.

"Mad, it's a story that you must break up the old bastard's beast and ruin him."

Li Hua, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, clenched his fists and said.

The two companions knew why Li Hua was so angry.

Li Hua came today, not all for stealing information.

Because he is also a fan of ancient martial arts and a fan of Tan Jingyao.

Now, I suddenly realized that a great master was actually a vicious man who did whatever he wanted for his own benefit. How could he not be angry?

...

At this time, the two people had completely released their "power". The disciples next to them and the three paparazzi outside all felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

And then.

This time, Tan Jingyao made the move first.

I saw him lift his left foot!

Twelve roads of Tan Le!

There are twelve ways in total.

This is the first way.

A whip comes out of the first way!

As Tan Jingyao's body rushed into the air, a strange amplitude also emerged.

Immediately, my right leg was thrown out like a whip, and the cloth shoes on this foot bounced out like an arrow!
Chapter completed!