Wang Tian walked over and kicked, "Hey, it's dawn, get up."

The other party did not respond.

Hurry!

A basin of water came over, and the other party woke up in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, he cursed: "You bastards! Do you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am..."

Snake Yihan, who put away the basin, raised the basin and was about to smash it down. Wang Tian quickly asked his fierce apprentice to stop and smiled and said, "I'm really curious, what this guy is."

"Let your master come out! What are you insidious and cunning Chinese people? "The han Chinese people got up and grinned in pain.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Kun shook his arms and said, "Bully the less? Oh, I'm not happy if you say that. Why don't we try again?" This was the first time Zhou Kun fought with someone, but he broke the other person's leg with one kick, which was really not satisfying.

When the other party saw Zhou Kun, he was startled and said in a timid manner: "Don't come over! I'm injured now. When I get better, I'll hit you ten of them!"

Zhou Kun curled his lips and said, "You shameless waste, your bragging skills are better than your skills. Don't you want to meet my master? This is my master, Wang Tian, ​​the owner of the Heavenly King Martial Arts Hall!"

The other party was stunned, and his eyes looked at Wang Tian became extremely strange, and he said, "Just him? Do you think I have never seen the world? Aren't you Chinese masters all old men with a lot of beards?"

"What's your name?" Wang Tian was not interested in talking nonsense with the guy in front of him who was trying to act superior everywhere, and asked directly.

"My name is Park Jae-suk! I am..." Park Jae-suk was about to brag about his identity.

As a result, Wang Tian was not interested at all and interrupted him and said, "Is there anything wrong with you coming to me?"

Park Jae-suk was choked by Wang Tian and was very upset, but he still replied: "I am a clerk of the Asian Fighting Competition and Han National Competition. We received an invitation card written by Mr. Kitagawa Yuki from the main competition area of ​​the island country. He invited you to participate in the Asian Fighting Competition. At the same time, we also received the application you submitted. I am here to confirm whether you really want to participate and whether you are qualified to participate. As far as I know, no one of you Chinese has been qualified for many years."

Wang Tian curled his lips and said, "What about now?"

Park Jae-suk sneered: "Of course I'm not qualified!"

"Fuck! My master is not qualified, are you qualified?" Zhou Kun was furious!

Park Jae-suk was so scared that he stepped back and said, "Why are you yelling? I said I don't have the qualifications but I don't have the qualifications! Chinese people are fierce and rude, and they hurt the staff of the competition. They have no martial arts skills, so why should I participate in the competition?"

"Fuck me, I can beat you. What qualifications do you have to evaluate my master's martial arts skills?" Zhou Kun said.

Park Jae-suk curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Why? Just because I am the observer sent by the competition organizing committee! I have the right to decide life and death! If you want to blame, you Chinese people are a waste and are not qualified to obtain a competition in the country. What qualifications are there to participate in the competition? Do you still remember the plaque given to you by the islanders back then? Just keep it on and hang it!"

"Bastard!" Zhou Kun became even more angry. Although Park Jae-suk did not say it directly, it was a Chinese who understood the meaning of the plaque - "Sick Man from East Asia"! This is the scar in the hearts of all Chinese people, and the fire of anger flew online!

Park Jae-suk looked at Zhou Kun angry and didn't dare to do it, and smiled even more proudly. "Haha... Are you very angry? What's the use of being angry? I'm here, but I didn't kick the house. Do you dare to hit me? Do you dare to hit me? If you have the ability, you hit me! Hit me!"

Bang!

A big ear shaves over!

Park Jae-suk felt dizzy and sat on the ground, confused.

After a while, Park Jae-suk came to his senses and shouted, "Who? Who beat me?"

"Me!" Wang Tian said coldly.

Park Jae-suk said angrily: "Do you dare to hit me? I didn't kick the house this time!"

"Bang!"

Another big-eared shave was slapped on Park Jae-seok's face, and Park Jae-seok's face was swollen into steamed buns.

Wang Tian smiled and said, "To be honest, I'm so old, the first time I saw someone so cheap, and the first time I was begged to beat him. There's no way. As a country of etiquette, things that must be done for adult beauty. How about it? Is this slap comfortable? Oh, by the way, am I qualified to participate in the competition?"

"No!" Park Jae-suk shouted, and then he wanted to say something...

"Bang!"

“Is there any?”

"No!"

"Play!"

"have……"

"Yes! There is!" Park Jae-suk shouted in a crying voice, slaughtering a pig before Wang Tian finished asking.

Wang Tian nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then you can get out. What a spineless waste. I thought I could suck it a few more times, but in the end, two or three slaps were soft... useless things."

After saying that, Wang Tian turned around and walked into the martial arts hall. As for Park Jae-suk, he was too lazy to take a look!

Park Jae-suk wanted to say something, but Zhou Kun rolled up his sleeves and looked eager to try, which scared him to shut up immediately. He glanced at Queen Wang with resentment and limped away.

"Master, you're a bit ruthless?" Hu Die asked.

Wang Tian shook his head and said, "You must be more ruthless when it comes to dogs, otherwise he will not only bark, but also bite people."

Snake Yihan immediately said, "Senior Sister, you don't know how shameless Park Jae-suk is! We opened the door early in the morning and he came. As soon as he entered the door, he shouted to see his master. When his senior brother went to see him, he didn't look at his senior brother at all, his eyes were almost growing up to the top of his head. Also, his tone of speaking was as if the master and slave were talking, and he looked down on us at all between the lines."

"But, our China is a country of etiquette. No matter what, it represents the organizing committee of the competition. I agree with hitting him, but this may affect the master's next itinerary..." Hu Die said.

"Etiquette is for friends. Even if Park Jae-suk performed well today, I would slapped him. Look at their so-called invitation... Humph! From beginning to end, we are insulting us! I have investigated that this kind of world-oriented competition is open. Although there are internal invitations, as long as the peripheral competition is individuals, you can participate!
Chapter completed!