Reborn invincible in the city

Chapter 62

Chu Qiu turned around, looked at the black belt master on the stage, and smiled helplessly.

After seeing how weak these people are, he really didn't plan to do anything, but someone still came to ask him such an idiot question.

Could it be that we have to say those words bluntly in order to be considered the end?

"It's quite satisfactory, but it's just mediocre." Chu Qiu commented a few words lightly.

On the other side of the stage, Zhou Guangtou, who was busy bragging with the boss of the XC area, also noticed this side at this time. When he saw Chu Qiu, his expression suddenly changed.

Seeing Zhou Guangtou's serious expression, Sun Huhu also looked towards him.

When they noticed that Chu Qiu had also come here, they gasped at the same time.

Even after more than a month passed, the fist of Wang Chuan Martial Arts still existed in the hearts of the two of them. Even after such a period of time, Chu Qiu's strength still made them unable to resist.

"Nimma, you know how to provoke me."

Zhou Guangtou had a bitter expression on his face. Now he can't wait to go on stage and directly knock out the black belt master. It's enough to invite you to come over for a boxing match, and there's nothing to provoke people for.

It's not good to provoke anyone else, but Chu Qiu is the one who can knock out even the peak Huajin masters with one punch!
Zhou Guangtou took a look at Cao Hu, who was sitting on the mountain like a mountain. In his eyes, among all the people present, the only one who could hold down Chu Qiu steadily was Cao Hu, the cross-river dragon.

The black belt master was suddenly angry. He walked to the edge of the stage, looked at Chu Qiu with straight eyes, and said coldly: "Since it's not a mediocre skill, does this friend dare to come on stage and play both hands? Also let me see my friend, what kind of confidence do you have to say such crazy words."

Chu Qiu looked at the master black belt, then at Wang Zitao, and found that Wang Zitao had some expectations in his eyes, so he sighed softly.

"Boy, don't you dare to go up!"

Sun Jinwei seized the opportunity at the right time, and followed suit with cynicism: "This is Mr. Jin Zhenghao, a well-known Taekwondo master in various provinces. You look like you will be killed in seconds, and you dare to talk big."

Qi Lei also looked at Chu Qiu with great interest, but his eyes were different from Sun Jinwei's. Just now Chu Qiu could say that his own people could win, and he believed that Chu Qiu must also be an extraordinary person.

As for the black belt master on the stage, he also knew something about it. He was indeed a very strong person, and the black belt's taekwondo strength was not a character to provoke.

"Wang Zitao, if I make you the King of the Underworld today, will you be able to handle the tasks I entrusted?"

Chu Qiu didn't talk to anyone, just looked at Wang Zitao silently, and asked a faint question.

He is really not interested in fighting this kind of black boxing match, but if his cheap apprentice can make Yangcheng's underground world into a monolith and strictly abide by his own rules, it would be a good thing.

When Wang Zitao heard this, he looked at Chu Qiu overjoyed. He even wondered if there was something wrong with his ears at this time, whether he heard it wrong.

"Master, what you said is true?" Wang Zitao hurriedly asked after being pleasantly surprised.

After getting the answer, Chu Qiu nodded and said softly, "Of course it is true, but don't let me down in the future."

After saying this, Chu Qiu had already walked towards the stage.

Jin Zhenghao on the stage watched Chu Qiu walking towards him, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a crazy killing intent was brewing in his eyes. He made up his mind that when Chu Qiu came to the stage, he must Kill a lunatic like Chu Qiu with a lightning-fast gesture.

The people around watched Chu Qiu walk towards the stage, and the roar just now became quiet again, and they all looked at Chu Qiu as if they were watching a joke.

After a brief silence, the voices of sarcasm have emerged endlessly.

"I heard what this kid said right! He actually wants to make someone an underground king? He thought he was Master Cao!"

"Shhh, keep your voice down, that's Wang Zitao, who used to be the leader of the DC area, and he's also a down-to-earth ruthless person, so be careful not to be hated."

"What are you afraid of? I used to hang out with him, and he actually asked us not to bully the good and fear the evil, but to know how to help others. Fuck me, I'm here to mess with the society, not to do good deeds .”

When Wang Zitao heard this, he looked at the person who spoke last with a very unfriendly expression, his cold eyes wished to give this guy directly to GG in this place.

Qi Lei, who has the reputation of a good old man on the road, also gradually came back to his senses at this time, he nudged Wang Zitao lightly with his elbow, and asked in a muttered voice: "Taozi, our brother and I are very close, you just called him Master, could it be that he is the old man on the road before?"

After asking this question, Qi Lei was looking forward to Wang Zitao's answer.

He is the leader of Nancheng, and he has regretted it recently. A big incident happened in Yangcheng before. Such a good show.

Ever since, he only heard about the events of that night, but never saw Chu Qiu in real life.

When Wang Zitao heard this, he nodded slightly, "That's right, it's the master, but what the master said just now seems a little bit, I feel like I can't digest it."

"Damn, you can't digest it, I can't digest it, Mr. Cao is sitting there, I feel that you may suffer later." Qi Lei glanced at Cao Hu who was sitting on the other side of the stage. Angrily complained.

On that side, Cao Hu still had the same posture as before, sitting there as stable as Mount Tai, but at this time he had some different changes from before.

Just now he was indifferent to everyone present, but now he has looked at Chu Qiu who walked onto the stage with serious eyes, his tiger eyes narrowed a little bit, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

On the stage, Chu Qiu put his hands behind his back and casually looked at Jin Zhenghao who was less than three meters away from him.

Jin Zhenghao's legs were slightly separated, and his fists were flat on his waist. There were bulges on the clenched fists, and he looked at Chu Qiu with cold eyes.

Seeing Jin Zhenghao like this, everyone in the audience started to cheer.

"Master Jin, just put this guy on the ground, the same as before, what he said just now was too arrogant."

"Keep down, you almost deafened me. Does Master Jin still need you to remind him? You see, that kid is only a little older. Master Jin can probably handle him with one hand."

Hearing the support from the audience, Jin Zhenghao's mouth curled up, and he said lightly: "My friend, you should be ready for your outrageous words and insults to our taekwondo. It won't take long, and I will let you You lie here like a dead dog, making you pay for your ravings."

Chu Qiu smiled lightly: "Please go ahead!"

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