Seeing that his fellow disciple was pushed to the ground by the Japanese, another disciple immediately became angry.

"Little Japan, grandpa will accompany you for a few moves!" The disciple shouted, stepped forward and then hit the Japanese in front of him with a straight punch.

When Song Shunhao saw this, his face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "Akun, come back!"

Song Shunhao knew very well that although Akun had learned several Guangdong Hongquan, he learned all the tricks. It was okay to deal with little hooligans. When he met a fighting master like the Japanese in front of him, he was simply looking for abuse.

However, the disciple named Akun just pretended that he didn't hear it and continued to punch straight.

The cruel facts quickly proved Song Shunhao's judgment.

Facing the straight punch that Akun hit, the Japanese did not dodge or dodge, but just stared at Akun coldly, not saying anything else, just talking about showing off. If this Japanese recognizes second, no one dares to recognize first.

In the midst of lightning, Akun's fist had already hit the Japanese. As long as he went about an inch, he could hit the Japanese in the face.

However, at this moment, the Japanese turned sideways slightly.

The amplitude of this side is extremely small, so it takes a very short time because it is small.

Within a slight slight moment, Akun's fist had already brushed against the tip of the Japanese nose, and the strong wind even blew the Japanese face muscles into deformity, but the deformation was very small.

With one punch, Akun couldn't stop and staggered forward in a moment.

Song Shunhao suddenly felt nervous and reminded him loudly: "Be careful!"

However, it was too late. Almost as Akun's fist brushed the tip of the Japanese nose, the Japanese's left palm had cut out at a very small amplitude. After 0:2 seconds, Akun's entire right arm was lying across the Japanese, and the Japanese cut out left palm was cut into the elbow joint of Akun's right arm.

The Japanese sword's size was not large, and it didn't seem to be very powerful, but it was extremely powerful!

Almost the moment the Japanese cut Akun's right arm and elbow joint, Song Shunhao and more than 20 disciples of the Jingwu Society present heard a crisp sound at the same time.

Then, Akun's right arm bent in the opposite direction from the elbow joint position.

Under normal circumstances, the elbow joint of the human body can only bend forward, but Akun's elbow joint is bent backward.

Obviously, Akun's entire elbow joint was completely discounted under the Japanese attack just now.

The next moment, severe pain came like a tide. Akun screamed and fainted on the ground.

However, the Japanese refused to let Akun go, and kicked him hard between Akun's right rib. Song Shunhao and more than 20 disciples heard a crisp sound again.

Under this kick, I was afraid that several more ribs had broken.

Akun's body was also kicked a few meters away, woke up in pain, and fainted again.

Song Shunhao was afraid that the Japanese would take another attack, so he immediately stepped forward to Akun.

"Little Japan!" Song Shunhao pointed at the Japanese and cursed, "You're so fucking vicious!"

Although A Kun's injury has not been checked, based on his feelings, Song Shunhao could tell that A Kun's right arm was aborted and his ribs were broken. Even if he was well-treated, he would probably not be able to do heavy work in his life. This is a catastrophe for A Kun, who is a dock loader.

Faced with Song Shunhao's scolding, the Japanese smiled contemptuously again, and then made an insulting move to Song Shunhao with his thumb down just now.

"The Chinese people are all pigs, this is this!"

The Japanese stared at Song Shunhao's eyes and said contemptuously.

After saying that, the Japanese swung his right hand and the plaque he had originally held under his armpit flew into the air.

Then, before the plaque fell, the Japanese kicked the ground with his right foot, pulled up his short body, and then turned around in the air and then another whip leg hit hard in the middle of the plaque.

The next moment, with a click, the plaque broke into several pieces and scattered around the ground.

"Plate!" The disciples of the Jingwu Society around him immediately turned red when they saw this scene.

"Looking for death!" Song Shunhao was also furious and stepped forward to the Japanese, then pointed it like a knife and penetrated it straight into the Japanese's eyes.

Although the master repeatedly taught to try not to use the moves of inserting eyes, squeezing vagina, and slapping throat, Song Shunhao no longer had any concerns when facing the Japanese who injured two junior brothers in a row and destroyed the plaque of the Jingwu Society.

Seeing Song Shunhao's attack, the Japanese narrowed their eyes slightly.

Experts can tell if there is any one when they reach out. Just by looking at Song Shunhao's move, they know that he is a fighting person.

However, the Japanese are not afraid, but become more excited. Finally, they have a decent opponent. If they are all weak like they were just now, it would be too boring.

The Japanese dare not be entrusted with Song Shunhao.

Before Song Shunhao could poke his finger in front of him, the Japanese turned sideways, then slid his feet and leaned forward, and he approached Song Shunhao like a ghost. These are all skills, relying on skill!

However, in the eyes of more than 20 disciples of Jingwu, they only saw a flash in front of them. The Japanese came from the front to Song Shunhao's side, turning passive into activeness, and the situation suddenly reversed.

Song Shunhao was also surprised. This Japanese man was so fast!

At that time, Song Shunhao leaned forward, then lifted his left leg, first drew half a circle in the air, and then thrust down fiercely behind him.

Now, the Japanese's active attack turned out to be sent to Song Shunhao to draw.

Seeing this scene, more than 20 disciples of Jingwu who were watching immediately applauded.

"Beautiful, the third senior brother did a pretty job!"

"Come on, third brother, let him down!"

"Fuck the Japanese devils to death, fuck him to death!"

There were warm cheers around.

But in less than two seconds, the cheers stopped abruptly.

Because, before Song Shunhao could whip down with this beautiful whip, the Japanese punch had already hit Song Shunhao hard on the butt. In the next moment, Song Shunhao staggered forward three big steps, but still couldn't stop it. Another hungry tiger pounced on the food and fell on the cold ground.

Moreover, after falling to the ground, Song Shunhao could no longer get up.

Because the Japanese punch just now hit his tailbone, his body was sore and weak that he could no longer move.

"Senior Brother Third!"

"Senior Brother Third!"

A group of disciples of Jingwu surrounded and protected Song Shunhao.

The Japanese smiled contemptuously again and said, "Jingwuhui, is this little ability?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Qinglang's voice suddenly came in from outside the gate: "Who has eaten the courage of Xiongxin and leopard, and dares to run to our Jingwu Club to play wild?"
Chapter completed!