Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

3The Wutian Family Clan was a very big clan. Being able to join the Wutian Family Clan meant that he could become a true celebrity and walk towards the peak of his life! Le Zhengyu said proudly, "This is just a small achievement, not worth mentioning!"    

    

"So these are your friends?" A symbol pointed at Ling Feng and the others beside him and asked!    

    

Le Zhengyu nodded and said, "This is a friend of mine from China. He specifically came here to play!"    

    

"So that's how it is!"    

    

Immediately afterwards, Le Zhengyu gave a simple introduction. When he introduced Ling Feng, he even specifically said: "Ling Feng is an expert, and knows Chinese kung fu!"    

    

"Wow, he's actually an expert!"    

    

"Right, Ling Feng!" Le Zhengyu looked at Ling Feng and said! These words were originally said by Qin Shuang at the dinner table, but now Le Zhengyu raised it!    

    

"Not really, just a little bit!" Ling Feng said!    

    

"Hello friend of China. My name is Zhi Dai [1] and I have been very interested in Chinese kung fu since I was young. If you don't mind, how about we spar a bit?" A young man who called out 'straight' took the initiative to speak!    

    

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested!" Ling Feng shook his head and said!    

    

"Ling Feng, since we know each other, we should be friends. It's fine to spar with each other, but Mister Zhi Feng is especially interested in our Chinese martial arts. How good would it be to promote cultural exchanges between our two countries? You can't refuse it!" After all, he was a master of taekwondo, a master of black belt, and Ling Feng was just a pretty boy. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't be a match for a master of straight martial arts. This was Le Zhengyu's little conspiracy!    

    

He actually wanted to spar with Master Ling, he really didn't know if he was dead or alive. Although the sparring hadn't started yet, they had already seen the result. Ling Feng didn't say anything as he just calmly drank the red wine!    

    

"Could it be that all the martial cultivator in China are as cowardly as a mouse? "How boring!" "He had a complacent look on his face, and even the people around him had a look of disdain on their faces.    

    

Le Zhengyu looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile, "Forget it, if you don't dare to, then just treat it as a joke!"    

    

At this time, a lot of people had gathered around. The way they originally admired Ling Feng had also changed. They were all discussing about him!    

    

"This Chinese has always been cowardly, and did not even dare to spar!"    

    

"He's also the number one expert of the Xiejing, Taekwondo Black Belt. It's very normal for him to be afraid. There's nothing strange about that!"    

    

Many people started to mock Ling Feng. Firebird and the other two girls were puzzled as to why Ling Feng did not agree. This was clearly something that could be solved with a single slap!    

    

"When did you hear that I didn't dare?" Ling Feng said lightly!    

    

"Haha, I knew Ling Feng is not a coward. Let's just start!" In his heart, he had already seen the scene of Ling Feng being beaten to the ground! Immediately after, the surrounding people all moved to the sides, giving the two of them space!    

    

"Expert of China, please enlighten me!" This was etiquette, and Le Zhengyu was afraid that he would hit Ling Feng too hard. If he hurt Ling Feng, then his image in front of Firebird would be greatly reduced! Thus, he quickly said, "We are sparring, so let's stop here!"    

    

Ling Feng Si did not care about it at all and said lightly: "I don't care!"    

    

"Since that's the case, let's begin!"    

    

Hearing the sound at the beginning, Ling Feng also moved. He was very fast and punched towards Ling Feng's chest with his full strength. Ling Feng stood there and didn't care at all. Seeing this, he was angry!    

    

"F * ck, don't tell me he's scared silly!"    

    

"With this punch, he'll definitely be severely injured!"    

    

Le Zhengyu was stunned. He didn't expect Ling Feng to be standing there motionlessly. Could it be that he was scared silly? Didn't Qin Shuang just say that he was an expert?