While everyone was waiting anxiously, Pang Zhen finally arrived.

The three disciples of Pang Zhen were also here.

Wang Xing looked at the four of them.

In addition to Zhen Yong, Pang Zhen’s other two disciples had their breath introverted, and they obviously had cultivated external skills to a certain extent.

However, what surprised Wang Xing the most was Pang Zhen. This person is over fifty years old and looks extremely thin, but he has a tremendous momentum.

It seems that as long as he has a breath, you can kill him, but you can't hit him.

"This person has definitely practiced external skills to the peak. Seeing his hands covered with thick calluses, the skill on his hands is definitely not bad. He stood there casually, his feet as if he had penetrated into the earth. This kind of standing skills cannot be cultivated overnight." Wang Xing murmured, knowing that Pang Zhen was well-deserved.

"Master, his name is Wang Xing. Wen Qingzhi, who left our martial arts hall, worshiped him as his teacher." Zhen Yong said. He recognized Wang Xing as soon as he came in. He should have been afraid of it, but since he saw Pang Zhen's strength, he no longer took the threat of Wang Xing seriously.

"Hmph, if you dare to come and play, you can use Pang Zhen's hand to ruin you." Zhen Yong thought to himself.

"So it's him." Pang Zhen nodded. He looked at Wang Xing, who was a little unruly, and spoke loudly, "Junior, you have provoked me, do you know the consequences?"

Zhen Yong was secretly proud when he heard this: "Pang Zhen would better kill Wang Xing by mistake, so that I will have no worries."

Wang Xing stood up.

He walked to the opposite side of Pang Zhen and said lightly: "Local owner Pang, can you allow me and Zhen Yong to resolve personal grudges before I bear the consequences? To be honest, I came to play the hall for Zhen Yong."

Pang Zhen was stunned and looked at Zhen Yong in confusion.

Zhen Yong was frightened when he heard Wang Xing's words. Why did Wang Xing look at him if he didn't fight Pang Zhen well?

"Zhen Yong, you know the grudge between us. Today we will resolve it here. Do you dare to dare or not?" Wang Xing was aggressive and pressed step by step. He came to waste Zhen Yong. In order to complete the system tasks and get the system rewards, he would not be polite to Zhen Yong.

"Zhen Yong, what are the grudges you two have?" Pang Zhen frowned, a little strange.

"A small matter is not worth mentioning. It's because he is too revenge." Zhen Yong was embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

"If you want to find someone to ruin me, it's all a trivial matter. I think there's nothing big in this world." Wang Xing laughed at her.

Many people were a little shocked when they heard this.

It turns out that there are such things, and many people have some understanding of Wang Xing’s behavior.

"Junior Brother Zhen Yong, we martial arts practitioners dare to take action. Since they have already made the matter clear, let’s not tell me the right or wrong. If you don’t dare to fight, how can you gain a foothold in the martial arts hall in the future?" Zhen Yong’s second senior brother is straightforward and spoke directly.

Many people also began to make excuses.

"Zhen Yong, you won't be afraid anymore."

"Coach Zhen Yong, if you don't dare, we will look down on you."

"Zhen Yong, don't be a coward"

In an instant, Zhen Yong was a little embarrassed.

Pang Zhen looked at Zhen Yong and was a little displeased: "Zhen Yong, I have been circulating in the mountains and seas for twenty years and have never been afraid to fight. Since you two have hatred, they will be a good fight. Regardless of the outcome, you will understand this matter. If you shrink and dare not fight, you will only look down on people."

Zhen Yong wants to cry

He had known Pang Zhen before and knew that Pang Zhen was a combat madman. Whether he had fought or could not beat him, Pang Zhen was never afraid.

But now Pang Zhen also urged him to fight Wang Xing, completely pushing him into the fire.

"Zhen Yong, you can't escape." Wang Xing continued.

"This damn Pang Zhen probably just wanted to make me a Qi fist, and I didn't treat me as a disciple at all." Zhen Yong cursed inwardly, and at the same time made a fuss, "At this point, I can only bite the bullet and go to bed. Even if this Wang Xing is very strong, I have a Qi fist, and if I am injured, I may not lose to him."

Thinking of this.

A smile came out from Zhen Yong's face: "Master, it's just a fight with him. Even if I lose, I will not damage your reputation."

Pang Zhen nodded and was satisfied.

The two stood still.

A trace of harshness flashed in Wang Xing's eyes. He fought with other coaches, which might have caused them some injuries, but Zhen Yong must be ruined, otherwise he would not be able to complete the system tasks at all.

"Start" Pang Zhen spoke.

Just finished speaking.

Zhen Yong rushed towards Wang Xing with a quick step: "Go to die for me."

He punched Wang Xing straight to the forehead. If he was hit, he might really take Wang Xing's life.

Wang Xing snorted, and then took out his palm, and actually grabbed Zhen Yong's fist directly.

When Pang Zhen saw this scene, he immediately showed a shocked look: "Zhen Yong's punch is quite powerful, but he was easily caught by Wang Xing. This Wang Xing seems to be extraordinary."

The others were also secretly shocked.

Zhen Yong was caught in his palm and immediately kicked his foot, and this kick actually kicked Wang Xing's crotch.

Wang Xing secretly scolded Zhen Yong for being shameless and kicked him.

The two of them had a match on their feet, and Zhen Yong felt that the bones on his legs were about to break.

He knew that he could not delay any more, so he began to use a Qi Fist method.

Suddenly, his power increased by a few%, and then he tried hard to break free from Wang Xing's palm.

"Is that kind of method again?" Wang Xing murmured. He had seen Zhang Xueliang use this method long ago and was not much surprised. "It's just a pity that the gap in strength is too big. No matter how powerful your method is, it will change your destiny of being ruined."

When Wang Xing thought of this, his true energy flowed to his palm and his strength increased in a straight line.

Zhen Yong found that no matter how hard he used, he couldn't pull out his hands, and he was extremely frightened: "What's going on? Where did he get this strange power?"

Wang Xing smiled coldly, his mind moved, and the true energy suddenly turned into a mountain torrent and beast, and rushed into Zhen Yong's arm.

Zhen Yong only felt that his arm was torn apart and could no longer exert any strength.

"Click"

Wang Xing took advantage of the situation and broke the tendons and veins in it.

Then, he moved his true energy to his feet and kicked Zhen Yong's knee.

"Click"

Zhen Yong's leg bones were also broken, and even the patella was kicked to pieces.

Zhen Yong screamed like a pig: "What did you do to me? I want to kill you."

Wang Xing snorted, not caring about Zhen Yong's threat at all.

He shook his hand slightly, throwing Zhen Yong out like garbage.

Pang Zhen stepped forward and gently took Zhen Yong down with a whirlpool. However, when he checked Zhen Yong's injuries, his face immediately became very ugly: "You've ruined him."

"Yes."

"Why"

"Because he wanted to destroy me before, this is his retribution."

Everyone was slightly shocked when they heard this.

No one is surprised that Wang Xing will win, after all, so many coaches are defeated by Wang Xing.

But Wang Xing actually ruined Zhen Yong so cruelly, especially in front of Pang Zhen, which seemed a little bold and arrogant.

"Wang Xing abolished Zhen Yong, wouldn't Zhen Yong be abolished from now on?"

"I dare not say anything else. My legs are broken. Zhen Yong will definitely not even be able to stand up in the future. It's so miserable."

"This Wang Xing is really domineering. He dares to destroy his disciples in front of Pang Zhen. This is a naked slap in Pang Zhen's face."

It just seems that this is not finished yet.

Wang Xing looked at Pang Zhen and completely ignored his fire-breathing eyes: "Master Pang, this Zhen Yong will be a useless person in the future. Please give me an order and fire Zhen Yong from the True Kung Fu Martial Arts Hall."

If Zhen Yong is abolished, it is not considered completing the task.

Only by driving Zhen Yong out of the Zhen Kung Fu Martial Arts Hall can all the conditions for achieving the mission.

Thinking that the reward for the mission was to designate a character card and a three-month skill pill, he became happy for no reason.

"Boy, although Zhen Yong just worshipped under my disciple and didn't have much feelings for me, you ruined him in front of me, as if slapping me in the face. Now you still asked me to fire Zhen Yong from the Zhen Kung Fu Martial Arts School, and I really think I can't do it." Pang Zhen's eyes widened, like a Vajra.

"Oh, that's how it is, I really didn't consider your old man's feelings, sorry." Wang Xing embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!