He punched him in the face and asked in a cold voice.
"Are you convinced?"
"I don't agree."
Bang bang bang bang!
"Are you convinced?"
“I don’t accept it!”
Bang bang bang bang!
Zhao Xinchuan soon began to bleed from his mouth and nose, and his face was bruised and swollen.
The rainstorm stopped, and Peng Ganwu smiled contemptuously: "Thank you for the wine."
Swish!
Zhao Xinchuan stood up, with his hands hanging down, and practiced his internal energy violently.
Crash!
The basketballs around him flew up instantly, and as he pushed out with both palms, all the basketballs shot towards Peng Ganwu like cannonballs. In just an instant, Peng Ganwu was hit and flew backwards vomiting blood.
Zhao Xinchuan, with a cold heart, quickly stepped forward and helped him up.
"Disciple, Master has lost."
"I secretly learned Master's Nine Dragons Combination Technique without telling him."
"Master is old, the new leader of Tai Chi Sect must be you."
"You passed."
"Tai Chi Sect belongs to the Peng family."
"No, Kung Fu belongs to the whole world."
"Come back with me."
"Um."
After a brief exchange, Zhao Xinchuan trotted over and opened the iron gate: "Master, please."
"Oh, go, go, go."
Peng Ganwu waved his hand and let Zhao Xinchuan go first.
At this moment, he was holding a black umbrella in his hand.
Zhao Xinchuan's brows jumped.
He turned around and exposed his vest in front of Peng Ganwu.
However, he took just one step before he suddenly fell to the right, and at the same time, he felt a sharp pain in his back.
He looked back and realized that it was the tip of the umbrella that had rubbed his back. The wound wasn't deep, but it was quite long. Although it wasn't a serious injury, it was definitely a flesh wound.
At the same time, Peng Ganwu looked astonished, unable to understand why Zhao Xinchuan could dodge his close-range sneak attack.
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