A middle-aged man with a well-proportioned build walked out with an indifferent expression, staring at Chu Jinghong with dark and cold eyes.
"My name is Zheng Qiushan. You are considered a master, so before I kill you, I want to know your name." Zheng Qiushan said coldly.
"You are not qualified to know." Chu Jinghong put his hands in his pockets and said lightly.
"You are arrogant, but you don't have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me!" Zheng Qiushan snorted coldly, and his figure rushed towards Chu Jinghong like lightning.
Zheng Qiushan was very fast. He reached Chu Jinghong in an instant, covering a distance of more than ten meters.
"Mr. Chu, be careful!" Jiang Wenzhe shouted in shock.
Chu Jinghong still had his hands in his pockets. After all, over the years, he had never encountered an opponent who could make him feel a fatal crisis.
Chu Jinghong launched a violent side kick, like a dragon swinging its tail, and hit Zheng Qiushan fiercely.
Zheng Qiushan's pupils suddenly constricted, and he put his arms in front of him, trying to block Chu Jinghong's attack.
But Zheng Qiushan obviously underestimated Chu Jinghong's strength. Zheng Qiushan retreated more than ten meters, and his arms felt as if they were about to break, full of soreness and weakness.
"That's it?"
Chu Jinghong raised his eyebrows and looked at Zheng Qiushan, saying lightly.
"snort!"
Zheng Qiushan's face turned terribly pale. He no longer dared to underestimate Chu Jinghong and attacked Chu Jinghong with full force.
Facing Zheng Qiushan's violent attack, Chu Jinghong still put his hands in his pockets and calmly responded to Zheng Qiushan's attack.
"Bang!"
Chu Jinghong found the flaw in Zheng Qiushan's attack and kicked him out with another violent high side kick.
“Ahhh…”
Zheng Qiushan was half-kneeling on the ground, his right arm was broken, cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, and he was gritting his teeth in pain.
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