My Son-in-law Is A War God-Chapter 548 - 549: Can’t Even Beat a 3-Year-Old_1
In the eyes of this Taekwondo champion, the so-called national martial arts were simply a joke, everything related to Shi Family Fist and Shi Family Village was as insignificant as a fart.
"Clan Leader, let me teach this bastard a lesson, smash his mouth, and see if he dares to spout nonsense!"
Shi Feiyang was furious.
The adversary was simply too detestable, showing no regard for Shi Family Village at all.
And to insult Shi Family Fist, that was absolutely intolerable.
"Should we respond every time some Tom, Dick or Harry comes knocking to provoke us? Wouldn’t that wear us to death?"
Shi Xingfan spoke indifferently.
He was also upset, after all, too many had come to challenge in recent days.
But he could sense that someone was deliberately stirring trouble behind the scenes.
He didn’t want to give the manipulator the satisfaction, so he deliberately refrained from taking action.
"Village Head Shi Xingfan, just send a child to deal with it. Today, with so many people present, it’s also a chance to show outsiders that the people of Shi Family Village are not cowards.
It’s just that we disdain to stoop to fighting with garbage!"
Xiao Chen suddenly spoke, "Remember not to forget to take a video and post it online, let everyone see the strength of Shi Family Village!"
"Okay!"
Shi Xingfan was waiting for Xiao Chen’s words.
Xiao Chen’s command.
The people of Shi Family Village were puzzled, wondering who this young man was and why his words were so effective.
But it didn’t matter now, as long as they could vent their pent-up anger.
Shi Xingfan called over a boy who had just turned three, and said to him, "Abao, you will fight a match with this Taekwondo champion.
Remember, don’t be too harsh!"
"Grandpa Clan Leader, didn’t you say that as martial artists, we shouldn’t fight with others? Besides, he’s too weak, it’s no fun at all!"
Abao shook his head.
"This isn’t fighting, it’s a friendly sparring, to defend the dignity of Shi Family Village.
He may be a bit weak, but after all, he is the world Taekwondo champion, so give some face. Grandpa will buy you candy."
Shi Xingfan said with a smile.
"Really? Then I want a cheese stick!"
Abao said excitedly.
"No problem!"
Shi Xingfan laughed, then turned to the Taekwondo champion and said, "If you can defeat this child, I will admit that Shi Family Fist is garbage, and I, Shi Xingfan, have made a false reputation.
Inferior to Taekwondo!"
"Make sure your words count!"
The Taekwondo champion sneered, "Don’t go back on your word after losing!"
"What a joke, the words of Shi Xingfan have never been retracted!"
Shi Xingfan said coldly, "You can give it your all, don’t hold back just because he’s a child. You can even kill him.
If you have that ability.
But let me warn you, when you harbor the intent to kill, he won’t hold back either."
"Don’t worry, I have no interest in killing."
The Taekwondo champion shook his head, "I’m only here for a sparring match!"
"Then get ready," Shi Xingfan said calmly.
Abao and the Taekwondo champion took their positions on opposite sides.
"Begin!"
With the sound of Shi Xingfan’s voice, the Taekwondo champion turned into a gust of wind and suddenly rushed towards Abao.
"Be careful, don’t think I’ll go easy on you just because you’re a child!"
Bang!
Shi Xingfan slammed a punch towards Abao.
However, Abao lightly leaped up, as gracefully as a swallow, actually stepping on the Taekwondo champion’s arm and reaching his head.
Then he launched a punch.
That seemingly small fist was full of strength.
The Taekwondo champion was hit so hard he saw stars, falling to the ground, nearly passing out.
"Grandpa Clan Leader, the cheese stick!"
Abao landed on the ground and said with a laugh, "I knew it, this guy can’t take a hit!"
"Great!"
Xiao Chen called out loudly, "You’re Abao, right? Big brother will buy you a cheese stick, and all the kids in the village will get one!"
"You actually still have the mood to enjoy the show, looking for death!"
Because the commotion over there had caught the attention of the man with the big gold chain.
He had actually forgotten that he was supposed to deal with Xiao Chen.
Luckily it was a thermos, and the water inside hadn’t cooled down yet.
He picked it up and charged straight at Xiao Chen.
However, just at that moment, Xiao Chen moved, effortlessly freeing himself from the grasp of the four men as if by magic.
The hot water poured out, scalding the four men in suits so badly they cried out in pain.
The man with the big gold chain hadn’t even reacted.
Suddenly, a foot appeared before his eyes.
Then, with a scream, he flew out and crashed into the crowd.
After struggling for a moment, he breathed his last.
"Ungrateful wretch, I gave you a chance to be a decent person, but you chose death. Did you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?"
Xiao Chen looked indifferently at the man with the big gold chain and then turned to say to Lin Long, "Storm Group, is it?
Come on, kneel down and apologize, and then you can scram!"
"You brat, don’t get cocky! You dare kill one of our people, you really are asking for death!"
Lin Long struggled to shout out loud, "Everyone, get him, tear that brat into pieces!"
However, just at that moment, suddenly a motorcycle entered everyone’s field of vision.
The motorcycle came from behind, knocking Lin Long flying.
Then it stopped.
The Rider took off the helmet, smiling as he looked at Xiao Chen.
This scene frightened the onlookers quite a bit.
"Oh no, that motorcycle driver is going to be in big trouble!"
"Yeah, he just hit Lin Long, that’s the nephew of Storm Group’s Chairman!"
"Money is a trivial matter, the key is hitting Lin Long, even if it’s nothing serious, he’s as good as dead!"
"Apologizing probably won’t be enough now!"
Lin Long got up from the ground, angrily looking at the motorcycle Rider, "Bastard, you’re courting death!"
When everyone thought the motorcycle Rider would be trembling in fear or turning to flee, he simply hung the helmet on the handlebars and flashed a smile at Xiao Chen, "Big brother, didn’t expect it to be me, did you?"
"How did you get here, kid?"
"I heard that Mu’er had been found, how could I not come! She’s like a little sister to all of us!"
The Rider didn’t even bother to acknowledge Lin Long; instead, he was talking and laughing with Xiao Chen.
The people around were all dumbfounded.
Neither Xiao Chen nor the Rider seemed to give a damn about the existence of Storm Group.
Jun Moxie was very nervous at this moment.
He was strong, so he could sense how terrifying the aura of this man was.
Just standing there, it made him panic, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
It was the feeling of facing a truly powerful adversary.
But ordinary people couldn’t sense it.
"Lin Feng, big brother!"
Zhou Mu’er poked her head from behind Xiao Chen and smiled, "You came too!"
"Not only did I come, but your grandfather is here too, look up there!"
Lin Feng smiled.
He then found an open space and hastily marked out a helipad.
He took a few small flags from the motorcycle and started waving them around.
Just as people were puzzled about what he was doing, a speck in the distance quickly grew larger.
"No way, that’s a helicopter!"
"Oh my God, it’s actually that kind of helicopter I’ve only seen in American movies!"
People exclaimed.
The approaching helicopter was not ordinary, but a combat helicopter.