At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Xiaojun. Although the young leader of the Iron Palm Gang was a newcomer, everyone had a deep impression of his temperament. Yu Bachuan should have jumped up long ago when he made such a fuss.

However, Wang Xiaojun was distracted at this moment. He pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "A group of people! They are one group of people!"

Wang Shipu wondered: "What group of people?"

Wang Xiaojun murmured to himself: "The Love of the Thousand Faces Man is in the same group as Yu Bachuan! He said that he was investigating a scandal in Wudang recently, which turned out to be the case!" Although Wang Xiaojun figured out this, it was obviously useless in the current situation.

Wang Shipu neither understood nor was interested. He slowly said, "Xiaojun, you will be careful later."

Wang Xiaojun then woke up and said, "What do you think of?"

Wang Shipu said loudly: "President Yu, I want to ask for your martial arts."

Yu Bachuan sneered: "You are not a member of the Standing Committee, is it your turn to take over?"

Wang Shipu smiled and said, "Anyway, you will pass my level sooner or later, so why bother to worry about these things?"

Yu Bachuan said: "Okay, Wang Xiaojun dares not show up and push you, the scapegoat, so I will accept it all!"

Wang Xiaojun said in surprise: "Senior Brother, what are you going to do?"

Wang Shipu whispered: "Look at it carefully. If you can find the flaws in his martial arts, this will be an opportunity to turn the world around in the future!" Wang Xiaojun immediately understood that Wang Shipu wanted to attract Yu Bachuan to take action so that he would have the opportunity to participate in the research of the other party's martial arts. To put it bluntly, it means a bit like cannon fodder.

Wang Xiaojun said: "I will do this kind of thing..."

Wang Shipu patted his shoulder and said, "Just look at it carefully."

Yu Bachuan stretched out his hand and said, "Please outside!"

Wang Shipu jumped onto the rostrum, threw the table below and said, "No need to worry, this place is enough."

Yu Bachuan said coldly, "That's right." Then he jumped up, and the two of them face to face. Wang Shipu said, "I offended." As he said that, his left palm was protecting his ribs, and his right palm pushed towards Yu Bachuan flatly. This seemingly honest fat middle-aged uncle didn't say a word of nonsense.

Yu Bachuan sneered slightly, but he had no desire to underestimate the enemy. He immediately took a step away and returned a palm. Both of them seemed to be enduring and warm, but in fact they contained endless back moves. One raised his hand and raised his feet to hide endless killers. Everyone present was a top-notch master with high vision. Just looking at the first three moves, he felt cold sweat in his neck. Yu Bachuan rarely showed up outside Sichuan in recent years, and Wang Shipu had never fought with anyone in the martial arts association. He seemed to be a fat man who was mediocre in the gang. This move showed a daunting skill. Not only the younger generations sighed, but even the old seniors in the front row were shocked, thinking that it was really difficult for him to survive peacefully until today...

Although Wang Shipu is Wang Xiaojun's senior brother, except for the last time when Yu Er and the Sixiu of Qingcheng, Wang Xiaojun had hardly seen him perform martial arts, so he lacked intuitive understanding. At this time, he saw that although Wang Shipu was erect, his body was agile, which was similar to Han Min. Yu Bachuan was serious and his short figure jumped around the stage, like an iron pea popped out by a machine spring. The two of them sometimes fought quickly and sometimes stagnated and slow. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder on the rostrum, indicating that this was a duel that would never be lost. As long as the sound of wind and thunder stopped, it meant that one person would fall down.

Wang Xiaojun stared at the stage without a moment, his face looked very bad. At this time, Chen Mimi said softly: "Xiaojun, don't be burdened." It turned out that she had arrived beside Wang Xiaojun at some point.

Wang Xiaojun murmured without moving: "My senior brother's skills and internal strength are stronger than me. In terms of skills, I may be able to make up for it with the Dragon Power and messy methods, but the internal strength is really a flaw."

Chen Mimi said: "The level of martial arts depends on the overall aspect. If you can decide the outcome by relying solely on internal strength, you won't have to compete in the future. Whoever is older is the boss."

Wang Xiaojun said: "So your master is recognized as the number one master when he is alive."

Chen Mimi said: "My master is not only old."

At this time, Wang Shipu and Yu Bachuan had already passed more than fifty moves in an instant. In terms of qualifications and age, Wang Shipu was actually considered a junior of Yu Bachuan, but there was no way he could show weakness on the stage. Instead, he occasionally gained the upper hand because of the innate advantage of the iron palm. The more Yu Bachuan beat, the more he looked, the more he was, and this fight seemed to be going on forever...

Wang Xiaojun suddenly felt a sense of emotion: "If my father was not sick, Yu Bachuan would definitely not be his opponent." Then he sighed again, because he knew that this was just a hypothesis. There were only five people in the Iron Palm Gang and his long-lost grandfather, each of which could be said to be a master who could stand alone. If there was no backlash, the Iron Palm Gang will still be the most undisputed gang in the world. There was no way to start with his grudges and grudges between him and Yu Bachuan, so after all, this hypothesis is meaningless.

Chen Mimi was surprised. Wang Xiaojun would not say such despicable words. She secretly stuffed her hand into Wang Xiaojun's palm and whispered: "Xiaojun..."

At this time, Wang Shipu's palm wind suddenly became strong. He attacked Yu Bachuan with one palm as quickly as he took a step, and he stepped on a plate. At the same time, his face turned red and white. Yu Bachuan sneered slightly and retreated three steps in a row.

Chen Mimi's face changed color. Although Wang Xiaojun's eyes were not as good as hers, he also felt something was wrong. Wang Shipu slapped out his last palm, and his whole body curled up as if he had been suddenly drained from strength. Yu Bachuan suddenly slapped Wang Shipu's chest with a palm. The latter flew up high without any discussion, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Senior Brother!" Wang Xiaojun shouted and rushed to the stage to protect Wang Shipu. Yu Bachuan sneered with his hands behind his back: "You have to thank my subordinates for showing mercy. It was not difficult for me to want his life just now."

Wang Xiaojun jumped off the stage without saying a word, holding Wang Shipu, and Wang Shipu leaned on the table and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and said barely: "I'm fine..."

Wang Xiaojun stared at Yu Bachuan fiercely and was about to go to the stage again. Wang Shipu grabbed his hand tightly and said, "Little... Xiaojun, listen to me, a gentleman takes revenge... It's not too late for ten years..."

"I can't wait!" Wang Xiaojun's words popped out from his teeth.

Chen Mimi said in a deep voice: "Xiaojun, you should understand that enduring humiliation is more difficult than taking on the forefront of the moment, and it will be useless for you to go to power now."

Wang Xiaojun looked at Wang Shipu with regret and said, "Senior Brother, you should have let me go from the beginning. Your martial arts skills are higher than mine. If you come to the formation, you may have the possibility of winning."

Wang Shipu shook his head sadly and said, "I saw it when I grabbed the tea. Even if... my martial arts skills are higher than yours, it is only a little bit. We have no chance of winning. Someone in the Iron Palm Gang must come out to resist for a while... I'm going, you don't need to go."

Yu Bachuan looked straight at the audience and said, "Wang Xiaojun, is it time for you to take action?"

Wang Xiaojun gritted his teeth, while Wang Shipu and Chen Mimi pulled him tightly.

At this time, Zhang Tinglei stood up and said, "Yu Bachuan, are you showing off your power here? Are you bullying me, no one from the Wushu Association?"

Yu Bachuan narrowed his eyes and said, "When did the Tiger and Crane Snake Gate become the supporting actor of the Iron Palm Gang?"

Zhang Tinglei said: "We don't care about the grudges between you and the Tiezhang Gang, but you openly clamor here just doesn't take us seriously. No matter how good your martial arts are, can you put down everyone here?" Many people followed Zhang Tinglei's words. Although they were not interested in the grudges between the Tiezhang Gang and the Qingcheng Sect, Wang Shipu represented the Martial Arts Association after all, and Zhang Tinglei's disciples had quite a few disciples.

Yu Bachuan said: "I finally took out this move of wheel battle. Don't forget that I am also a member of the Wushu Association now. Let's give you three chances. You can choose three people to play. As long as any one wins me, I will go down the mountain now."

Hu Tailai's eyes were full of anger and subconsciously wanted to sign up, but thinking that his martial arts skills were not outstanding, he could only take up a place for free when he went out to fight. He had to swallow his anger.

King Jindao said with a sigh: "I didn't expect that the martial arts association has achieved the current situation. Although Wang Donglai was domineering in the past, he was always reasonable. If anyone can easily become the chairman with force in the future, it would be fine if such a martial arts association was not waiting."

Yu Bachuan laughed and said, "This is up to the point. Do you think I really take the mere Chairman of the Martial Arts Association seriously? Wang Dong recognized that the Martial Arts Association was his lifelong hard work. I just dislike it. It would be better if you disbanded it. Otherwise, I will be determined to fight with me or disband on the spot. You can do it."

Everyone suddenly realized that Yu Bachuan's real intention was to harm the Martial Arts Association to repay the humiliation he suffered in Wang Donglai back then. As for whether to become the chairman or simply disband, he didn't care at all. Someone said, "You can solve the matter between you and the Iron Palm Gang in private, why do you involve us?"

Yu Bachuan said calmly: "I don't care about this. I, Yu Bachuan, only do things with pleasure. Even if you rush over, I will visit you one by one in the future, and that's the same."

Everyone is in danger of this when they say this, and no one will ever make any mistakes.

Yu Bachuan paused and said, "And I don't know what a broken martial arts association has to do. There are many rules and many broken things. When it is used, it will not be used to do anything." Speaking of this, he faced Jiang Qingxia and said, "Little Beauty, one of your dignified members of the Standing Committee, I was so overwhelmed by my disciples that the martial arts association has never been able to raise their heads. Have you ever faced you?"

Jiang Qingxia said angrily: "Shameless!"

At this time, Mianyue suddenly clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, the matter has come to this point, I can't stand by and watch anymore!"

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Only when you have loss can you be proud. Come and tell me: Only when you have loss can you be proud.

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