Chapter 1310 I, Black Belt in Taekwondo

Suddenly, an aura flashed in their minds.

Could it be that Qin Luo did it on purpose?

The more they think about it, the more likely they feel.

Thinking of this, everyone suddenly quieted down.

Their eyes were fixed on Qin Luo, and their whole bodies were trembling.

"You did it on purpose!" someone in the crowd asked.

Huh, did you just find out now?

Qin Luo cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing eight neat teeth, and said with a smile, "I finally found it? It seems that you are not too stupid."

Crowd: ? ? ?

What's so special about not treating them as human beings?

Angry?

very angry!

Curse?

I want to scold!

But unfortunately, they can't scold!

Once scolded, it means that they fell into Qin Luo's trap! But they didn't want to fall into Qin Luo's trap.

MMP, what a suffocating feeling!

After thinking for a long time, they decided to do it.

Since you can't scold you, you can only choose to do it.

Thinking of this, they looked at each other, and then a young man in a Kutcher T-shirt came out.

"Qin Luo, don't blame me for not reminding you, I'm a black belt in Taekwondo!"

"Li Shaolin, don't be soft-hearted and teach him a good lesson."

"It actually hurt us so badly that Boss Qin taught him a lesson, we must make him pay the price..."

"..."

With the appearance of the youth, everyone seemed to have found a vent and kept drinking.

In the midst of everyone's praise, Li Shaolin's mouth gradually rose, revealing a faint smile.

He looked at Qin Luo with contempt, his face full of jokes.

He admits that Qin Luo is indeed a scholar, but generally speaking, a scholar's force value is not too high.

This has been verified countless times.

Taekwondo black belt?

Why does it sound so familiar?

Qin Luo thought about it carefully, as if someone had said the same thing to him half a year ago.

And now the grass on the head of the man's grave is already 30 feet high.

"Hehe, you may not be able to say it. Someone once said the same thing to me." Qin Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "Do you want to know what happened to that person?"

"How's it going?"

"The grass on the grave is already three feet tall."

Li Shaolin: "..."

Ignore it, Chi Guoguo ignores it, and it's still in front of him!

This made Li Shaolin's anger rise sharply again.

"Qin Luo!"

He shouted angrily, raised his foot and kicked Qin Luo.

As soon as he made his move, he used the unique trick of taekwondo: high whip legs.

The target pointed directly at Qin Luo's profile.

"Good kick! Just hit him in the face!"

"It's better to slap his face up! Then, I'll see how tough he is."

"Will there be an accident?"

"Impossible! Shao Lin is a master of the underworld in Taekwondo, so it's not a problem to hit eight."

"..."

For a while, everyone's eyes widened, staring at Qin Luo.

closer, closer, closer...

Li Shaolin's retreat was just a stone's throw away from Qin Luo's cheek!

Before their eyes, there seemed to be a picture of Qin Luo turning into a pig's head.

However, in the next second, everyone's eyes widened.

""

Just hear a "pop".

Qin Luo blocked Li Shaolin's high whip legs lightly with his hand!

WTF?

This one they were stunned.

Li Shaolin is notoriously ruthless in their circle!

He has practiced taekwondo since he was a child, and is now a master black belt.