The worst monster hunting system in the future

Chapter 352 Curator Jin

Li Longyu already knew from the previous two gymnasiums that Xiao Ning'er's skills were definitely not something he could fight against, so he didn't intend to make this competition public, and the media is under the control of the Li Zairong Group, so they can say whatever they want. So he didn't have any good intentions at all. He let everyone in because he wanted to win by relying on more.

Walking into the gymnasium, Li Ying was taking pictures with her mobile phone, when a group of people poured out from behind and surrounded them!

Li Yongyu said coldly: "Hand over your phone!"

Li Ying pursed her lips and said: "Are you guys so shameless? If you can't beat me, you just rely on the number of people? Why should I give you my mobile phone!"

Li Longyu made a gesture, and a disciple came up and snatched Li Ying's phone.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he let out a scream, and the whole person suddenly jumped out.

Lin Jiu, who was standing at the front, was slowly putting down one leg, and gently flicked off the non-existent dust on the trouser legs with his fingers.

Li Longyu's pupils shrank suddenly. The disciple had already practiced Taekwondo for ten years. He was kicked and stuck to the wall, knocking out a big hole in the plywood wooden wall.

The people who followed Xiao Yi were all surprised, they didn't expect this one to be a master too!

Lin Jiuyi said with a smile: "What's the matter, it's amazing to have too many people, but if you ask me, it's nothing special to have too many people!"

Li Longyu said with a serious face: "May I ask which sect you two are from Huaxia!"

The sects he mentioned refer to those martial arts sects, not metaphysical sects. People like him are not qualified to know what is hidden behind the world.

At this moment, an old voice said: "Long Yu, you should ask these two people from the ancient martial arts sect..."

Lin Jiu looked up, and saw an old man with gray hair coming out from behind, wearing a taekwondo uniform, about 60 years old, although he was not young, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

When Li Yongyu saw the old man, he bowed quickly, and the others also bowed deeply.

The old man looked at Lin Jiudao: "You are the heirs of ancient Chinese martial arts, right? I am Jin Zezhu, the chief curator of Zhengdaoguan!"

Lin Jiu looked at the old man and said nothing. He could feel a faint fluctuation of true energy on the old man. He was obviously not an ordinary person. No wonder he was the chief curator of Zhengdao Hall. With his true energy, ordinary people were no match. But for him and Xiao Ning'er, it's not good enough!

Jin Zezhu said: "Since the two are descendants of ancient martial arts, it is a bit too much to challenge Zhengdaoguan!"

Xiao Ning'er was not happy when she heard this, it was too much, she just said it too much, and she didn't want to do anything to force her, just blindly push the responsibility on others, this nation is really hopeless!

Lin Jiu lazily said: "That's right. I stopped playing taekwondo when I was ten years old because I was too weak!"

Li Longyu was furious when he heard this, and when he was about to charge upwards, he was stopped by Kim Taek-soo: "You are not an opponent!"

Jin Zezhu looked at Lin Jiudao: "Taekwondo is just a sport for ordinary people, why don't we do two tricks..."

Lin Jiu didn't even bother to see it, "You are not my opponent, I want to fight with you, others will say that I bullied a dying old man, and you are not qualified to fight with me!"

Xiao Ning'er nodded sharply beside her and said, "Brother Jiu is right, your opponent is me!"

After hearing this, Jin Zezhu almost fainted out of breath.

He had a strong desire for martial arts and visited famous teachers when he was young. However, there was really no one with real ability in Bangzi Country, so he went to the island country first and then to China.

Finally, after practicing ancient martial arts in China, he gained real energy.

On the day of Yicheng, he asked his master what level his own ability was in China.

The master said he hadn't started yet.

Jin Zezhu was furious, and started fighting with his master. The master's old veins lost blood and were injured by him.

Jin Zezhu laughed and walked away. Later, he challenged several masters in succession, but there was no defeat. This made him think that he didn't have many opponents in China with his kung fu, so he returned to Bangzi Country and opened the Zhengdao Pavilion.

In the past 20 years, there have been many talents in Zhengdaoguan, but no one has really learned his ability to suppress the bottom of the box.

He knows that taekwondo is just an appearance, and what he really stands on is the true energy from China.

In the past 20 years, Kim Taek-soo has played almost every invincible player in Bangziguo. He was already conceited, but now he is even more conceited, thinking that there is basically no opponent in the world.

Just now, when I saw Lin Jiu kicking his apprentice, he didn't seem to have any fluctuations in his true energy, but this kind of method is definitely only available to ancient martial arts practitioners.

He thought that Lin Jiu was a talented disciple of the ancient martial arts sect. If he defeated him, he would be able to make a big publicity. He did not expect that Lin Jiu would despise him so much. He glanced at Xiao Ning'er indifferently, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

This is what you asked for, don't blame me for being ruthless.

He decided to beat Xiao Ning'er to death, defeating this Lin Jiu, and severely humiliating these Chinese people!

"Let's do it!" Jin Zeshu stood on the cork floor in the middle of the gym, making his hand gestures.

Instead, Xiao Ning'er stood there casually, looking at him like an idiot.

"Are you ready?" Looking at Xiao Ning'er's performance, Jin Zezhu didn't know what she meant, and it didn't matter if she didn't make a move. Just standing there casually, is she belittling herself?

"Do you still need to prepare to beat you?" Xiao Ning'er really didn't pay attention to this so-called number one master of Bangzi Guozheng Daoguan.

"Arrogance!" Jin Zezhu yelled and rushed forward, kicking up and grabbing Xiao Ning'er's head.

Xiao Ning'er then said: "So weak!"

If it were an ordinary person, this kick would be able to knock the opponent unconscious. Moreover, his feet are filled with true energy, which is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people!

But Xiao Ning'er just flicked lightly, and Jin Zezhu felt that he was going off the track, and his whole body was pushed to another direction by an invisible force.

Then Xiao Ning'er kicked Jin Zezhu's ass again.

With a scream, Jin Zezhu flew out, knocked down several people on the sidelines, and plunged into the wooden wall.

"..."

The people in the Zhengdao Pavilion were all dumbfounded. The owner of the Jin Pavilion was a god-like figure in their hearts. His head was kicked by a little girl and stuck in the wooden wall and could not be pulled out.

No one figured out what was going on!

It took a long time for Jin Zezhu to pull his head out of the wooden wall, his face was covered with blood all over his face, and he said angrily, "You are cheating!"

"Am I cheating?" Xiao Ning'er looked at Jin Zeshu as if he were a fool and said, "You guys are so shameless. You are obviously not your opponent, but you are making false accusations with empty words!"

"I don't believe I can't beat you little girl!" Jin Zezhu gritted his teeth and howled, rushing over again.

Xiao Ning'er decided to give him some trouble. Jin Zesu had just rushed halfway when Xiao Ning'er came to Jin Zesu and kicked him between his legs.

A thrilling voice sounded in the ears of the people in the pavilion. The owner of the Jin pavilion fell to his knees, clutching his legs, the veins on his forehead were bulging, his eyes were about to fall out of their sockets, and he gritted his teeth. Shouted: "Broken..."

(End of this chapter)