Chapter 79 The Legend of the Sword Saint
"Your dad didn't teach you how to talk to people, right? Do you still want me to teach you?" Qin Yi looked at him coldly and looked at him disdainfully.
Xu Junjie stared at the man in front of him, his mouth twitched and his teeth were gritting, but he couldn't do anything to him at all.
"Remember to me, my dad is Xu Donghai, a big shot you can never afford to offend in your life."
Xu Junjie left a harsh word and turned around and was about to leave.
"Remember it to me!"
Yang Lili also followed, looking so thrilling that she looked like a dog.
Bang! Bang!
In an instant, he kicked his feet hard, flashing like lightning.
Before Xu Junjie and Yang Lili could take two steps, the figures of the two were kicked away by Qin Yi.
Two figures fell into the sea and splashed large splashes of water.
Fortunately, at this time, the sound of a yacht reaching Luoxia Island sounded on the radio, and the port will be docked soon.
"Qin, Mr. Qin, please leave quickly! While Master Hai doesn't know these things yet, you can leave quickly and leave Chuanshan quickly." Ayi urged him worriedly when he saw this scene.
As a native of Chuanshan, she knew very well that Hai Ye was powerful. Qin Yi dared to kick his precious son into the sea twice on Hai Ye's territory.
If the Master Hai knew about this kind of thing, let alone Qin Yi was going to be finished, even herself, who was traveling with her, would inevitably be punished by Master Hai.
"Hao Ye? Humph, a rural minority dares to be arrogant? Not to mention a Hai Ye Ye Ye Ye, even a hundred Hai Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye are not worthy of carrying shoes in front of me."
Qin Yi walked to the deck, holding the railing, and his calm tone seemed to be telling the truth.
"Mr. Qin...Mr.!"
Looking at the back, Ayi was stunned.
Although his body was not strong, he was about the same age as himself, and even had a hint of youth on his face, but Ayi suddenly felt that as long as he said it, he would definitely not be wrong, and he had an irrefutable force.
The yacht was docked on Luoxia Island, and tourists got off the boat, but were confined around the port and could not leave.
In the front, a team of fully armed soldiers had already taken solemnly, blocking the port's entrances and exits, directly carrying out a military blockade, and putting Luoxia Island in the military martial law area.
"Damn dog, Master, you must avenge me!" Xu Junjie said angrily, kicking the stone on the ground away, venting his anger.
In front of him, a handsome young man with a calm expression and always had a faint smile, just like the tall, rich and handsome male protagonists in idol dramas, full of charming temperament.
"Junjie, you are too impatient and you cannot become a strong man with this mentality."
Kim Doochan said slowly, his every move exudes the elegant temperament of the upper class.
"So handsome! It's really handsome!" Yang Lili exclaimed silently in her heart.
She had heard that Xu Junjie had a Korean master, and he was also a master of the seventh section of the Taekwondo black belt. He was a famous genius in the Korean Taekwondo world and one of the future successors of Song Tao Pavilion.
However, Yang Lili never expected that the Korean master Xu Junjie would be such an idol-level handsome guy.
At the first glance of seeing him, Yang Lili was completely impressed and was fascinated by it.
If Xu Junjie hadn't been there, I'm afraid she would have taken off her clothes and threw this handsome Korean guy to the ground.
"But, I can't swallow this!" Xu Junjie said gritting his teeth.
Since he was a child, he has been walking sideways around Chuanshan area, and no one dared to provoke Haiye's son. He even didn't have to bring money to go out here, just sign an autograph on paper.
Xu Donghai's son is the most valuable thing in Chuanshan.
However, he was beaten, beaten twice, and kicked into the sea twice.
Two full times, how could he swallow this?
"Although you are just a registered disciple of me, you can be considered a Taekwondo black belt. I really want to meet you, the boy who is about the same age as you, but can defeat the black belt."
Kim Doochan said with a smile, with a calm smile on his face.
"Master, I want to kill him! Kill him with your own hands!" Xu Junjie gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a fierce light.
"If he is on Luoxia Island, I can destroy him with one move and I will leave it to you to deal with it at will." Jin Doucan said lightly.
Just a teenager, no matter how strong he is, he is still as strong as a 7th-level black belt?
"Master, you're joking. This time, it's the East Asian Youth Martial Arts Competition, co-organized by China, Japan and South Korea. Who can come here is not a genius in the martial arts world? Just because of him, I'm afraid you can't even enter the door!"
Xu Junjie couldn't help laughing.
"That's true. Even with my strength, I was barely selected for this martial arts competition. This is a battle of reputation between countries, and only real strong people can enter the battlefield."
Jin Doocan raised his head, and there was a sense of fighting in his eyes.
"Master is the youngest Taekwondo Black Belt Seventh Section, the master of Songtao Pavilion Master Cui Longxian. Whether it is China or RB, no one will be his opponent at the age of 30, right?"
Xu Junjie flattered and looked at Jin Doucan with envy.
Even though his father Xu Donghai has assets of several hundred million yuan, he still envies martial arts powerhouses like Jin Doucan. This is the dream of every man.
"If the person from your Chinese country appears, I will not be the champion of this martial arts competition."
Jin Doucan, who had always been arrogant, shook his head.
"At the age of under thirty, can there be a martial arts genius stronger than his master?" Xu Junjie asked in surprise.
He knew very little about the martial arts world, and almost all his understanding came from the mouth of this Jin Doucan.
"Yes! Wu Jiuding, known as the "No. 1 Sword Saint of China", would have been the champion of this martial arts competition."
Thinking of that fearful name, Jin Doochan couldn't help but turn a little white.
Five years ago, he followed three senior brothers to China to challenge major martial arts geniuses, swept all the way, defeating the successors of more than a dozen sects.
However, just when they thought they could sweep the Chinese generation soon, he appeared, the man carrying a black heavy sword on his shoulders.
As a swordsman, he put down the sword and defeated his three senior brothers with bare hands in his most arrogant attitude.
Moreover, it only took one minute!
That crushing defeat shocked the entire martial arts world in South Korea, especially the Songtao Pavilion where he was located, and even the contemporary owner was shocked.
In the next five years, there was no one in South Korea who dared to step into China's land and challenge all kinds of masters.
Chapter completed!