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

"Little Japan, grandpa will accompany you through a few tricks!" The disciple let out a loud shout, stepped forward and slammed a straight fist into the Japanese face.

Song Shunhao's face changed greatly when he saw the time, and he hurriedly said, "Ah Kun, come back!" ”

Song Shunhao knows very well that although Ah Kun has learned a few ways of Guangdong Hongquan, what he has learned is all fancy, and it is okay to deal with the little hooligans.

However, the disciple named Ah Kun just didn't hear it and continued to attack with straight punches.

The brutal facts soon proved Song Soon-ho's judgment.

In the face of Ah Kun's straight punch, the Japanese didn't dodge or dodge, but just stared at Ah Kun coldly, not saying anything else, just pretending to be forced, if the Japanese recognized the second, no one dared to recognize the first.

In the flash of lightning, Ah Kun's fist had already smashed in front of the Japanese, and as long as he went a little further, he could hit the Japanese in the face.

However, it was at this time that the Japanese made a small sideways turn.

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

In the blink of an eye, Ah Kun's fist had already grazed the tip of the Japanese nose, and the strong wind even blew the Japanese facial muscles out of shape, but the magnitude of the deformation was very small.

With a punch in the air, Ah Kun couldn't retract his momentum, and suddenly staggered forward.

Song Shunhao's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly reminded loudly: "Ah Kun be careful!" ”

However, it was too late, almost at the same time as Ah Kun's fist rubbed the tip of the Japanese nose, the Japanese left palm had already been cut out in a small amplitude, and after 0.2 seconds, Ah Kun's entire right arm was lying in front of the Japanese, and the left palm cut out by the Japanese was cut right at the elbow joint of Ah Kun's right arm.

The magnitude of this slap of the Japanese is not large, and it doesn't seem to have much strength, but it is extremely powerful!

Almost at the moment when the Japanese slashed the elbow joint of Ah Kun's right arm, Song Shunhao and the more than twenty Jingwu Society disciples present heard a crisp click at the same time.

Then, Ah Kun's right arm was bent backwards from the elbow joint.

The elbow joint of the human body can only bend forward under normal circumstances, but Ah Kun's elbow joint is bent backwards.

Obviously, Ah Kun's entire elbow joint has been completely discounted under the blow of the Japanese just now.

In the next moment, a sharp pain hit like a tide, Ah Kun screamed miserably, and fainted on the spot.

The Japanese still refused to let go of Ah Kun, flew up with a kick, and kicked heavily between Ah Kun's right ribs, and Song Shunhao and more than 20 disciples heard a crisp click again.

Under this foot, I am afraid that there are several broken ribs.

Ah Kun's body was also kicked a few meters away, woke up in pain, and passed out again.

Song Shunhao was afraid that the Japanese would poison him again, so he immediately took a stride in front of Ah Kun.

"Little Japan!" Song Shunhao pointed at the Japanese and scolded, "You fucking are vicious!" ”

Although Ah Kun's injuries have not been investigated, but by feeling, Song Shunhao can judge that Ah Kun's right arm is useless, and a few ribs are broken, even if the injury is healed, I am afraid that he will not be able to do heavy work in this life, which is simply a catastrophe for Ah Kun as a dock stevedore.

In the face of Song Shunhao's scolding, the Japanese smiled contemptuously again, and then made an insulting gesture of thumbs down to Song Shunhao again.

"The people of China are all pigs, this is it!"

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

After speaking, the Japanese flicked his right hand, and the plaque that was originally held under his arm flew into the air.

Then, before the plaque fell, the Japanese kicked the ground with his right foot, and his short body was pulled upward, and then he turned around with a half-volley followed by a whip leg and slammed into the center of the plaque.

The next moment, with a click, the plaque shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground in all directions.

"Plaque!" When the surrounding Jingwu Society disciples saw this scene, their eyes immediately turned red.

"Look for death!" Song Shunhao was also furious, and he stepped closer to the Japanese, and then pointed like a knife and stabbed the Japanese into the eyes.

Although the master repeatedly taught him not to use moves such as eye insertion, yin teasing, and throat locking, Song Shunhao no longer had any scruples in the face of the Japanese who injured two juniors and destroyed the plaque of the Jingwu Society.

Seeing Song Shunhao's shot, the eyes of the Japanese narrowed slightly.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one, just looking at Song Shunhao's shot, he knew that he knew how to fight.

However, instead of being afraid, the Japanese became more excited, and finally came up with a decent opponent, and it would be too boring if they were all weak chickens like the one just now.

For Song Shunhao, the Japanese did not dare to hold it up.

Without waiting for Song Shunhao's fingers to poke in front of him, the Japanese turned sideways, and then slipped his feet and leaned forward, and he ghostly approached Song Shunhao's side, which is all skill, relying on ingenuity!

But in the eyes of more than 20 Jingwu disciples, they only saw a flower in front of them, and the Japanese came to Song Shunhao's side from the front, turning passive into active, and the situation was abruptly reversed.

Song Shunhao was also taken aback, this Japanese is so fast!

When it was too late, Song Shunhao also leaned forward, then lifted his left leg, first drew half a circle in the air, and then slapped it viciously behind him.

At this time, the Japanese took the initiative to attack, but it became a door-to-door draw for Song Shunhao.

Seeing such a scene, the more than 20 Jingwu disciples who were watching immediately applauded.

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

"Come on, Third Senior Brother, kill him!"

"Kill the Jap, kill him!"

Enthusiastic cheers rang out all around.

But within two seconds, the cheers came to an abrupt end.

Because, before Song Shunhao's beautiful whip leg was pulled, a heavy punch from the Japanese had already smashed heavily on Song Shunhao's buttocks, and in the next moment, Song Shunhao staggered forward three steps, but still couldn't hold back, and another hungry tiger pounced 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 happened to hit his tail vertebrae, he was so sore at this time that he couldn't move at all.

"Third Senior Brother!"

"Third Senior Brother!"

A group of elite martial arts disciples surrounded Song Shunhao one after another and protected Song Shunhao.

The Japanese smiled contemptuously again and said, "Jingwuhui, that's all you can do?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a clear voice suddenly came in from outside the gate: "Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to run to our Jingwu Club to spread wild?" ”

With the words, a heroic figure marched forward.