Zhong Xiaoai gave me a fourth child, and it has nothing to do with you, Hou Liangping.

Chapter 202 Qi Tongwei, son of Zhao Mengsheng, master of Chinese martial arts!



Chapter 202 Qi Tongwei, son of Zhao Mengsheng, master of Chinese martial arts!

"You old bastard named Ma! You are too arrogant!"

Qi Tongwei had such an aggressive attitude towards Ma Baoqi that there was no need for him to be polite to him.

Start to fight back toughly.

"You don't have to bully people so much as to come to my house!"

"Do you really think my dad is old and can be controlled by you?"

"Don't you want to compete? Well, today I will let you see what a true martial arts master is!"

"I want to fight ten by myself! Come on, come on, you master and disciple come together!"

Qi Tongwei took up his stance, and even Zhao Mengsheng was confused, staring at Qi Tongwei in surprise.

Tang Xinyi also said worriedly.

"Tongwei, what are you trying to show off? One against ten? Look at the ten of them, the master and his disciples, they look ferocious and fierce, with strong muscles all over their bodies. They are not easy to mess with!"

Qi Tongwei said without fear.

"Xinyi, don't worry, these are just a few ants, it's easy to deal with them!"

who ever thought.

Ma Baoqi relied on his status in the martial arts world and the fact that everyone called him "Master Ma, the Grandmaster of Chinese Martial Arts". He really thought he was a master!

then.

He spoke to Qi Tongwei in a stern voice.

"Qi Tongwei, don't blame me for not reminding you. Since this is a competition, there will be winners and losers!"

"There are wins and losses, and there are penalty bets!"

"Today, whoever loses will kneel down, kowtow three times, crawl under the crotch, and bark like a dog three times. Do you dare to bet?"

Qi Tongwei smiled lightly, with a disdainful look in his eyes, and glanced at Ma Baoqiu with contempt.

He was actually a little curious about how capable Ma Baoku was.

He could be so rampant and arrogant to the point of being so ignorant.

Zhao Mengsheng hurriedly advised.

"Old Ma, calm down, what are you doing? Why are you so angry?"

"Friendship comes first in sparring and fighting. Why hurt the harmony?"

Ma Baoqi didn't care, he was completely determined, gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Mengsheng.

"Why? Old Zhao, are you afraid that your son can't afford to lose face?"

"Or is it that you, Old Zhao, are a general and a national elder, and you are afraid of losing face?"

Zhao Mengsheng: "You..."

Qi Tongwei raised his hand to signal Zhao Mengsheng, "Dad, there's no need to show any mercy to this kind of person."

"Since he wants to embarrass himself so much, fine, I'll help him!"

Finished.

He confronted Ma Baokui, "Old man, I accept the bet!"

"You'd better accept the loss and don't act like a cheating puppy after losing!"

Ma Baoqi smiled coldly.

"Hey kid, don't be so arrogant. Today, I will let you know what it means that there are always people better than you!"

Qi Tongwei said solemnly: "I should be the one telling you this!"

"Stop talking nonsense, all ten of you masters and disciples, come on together!"

Ma Baoqi sneered grimly.

"What are you so arrogant about, you bastard? I'll let you be arrogant! Look at my five-lash lightning whip!"

"Wow! Ha! Hoo-ho-ho!"

Ma Baoqi swung his fists and feet, fiercely displaying his original Chinese martial arts "Lightning Five Whips" to attack Qi Tongwei.

Qi Tongwei smiled lightly and did not give Ma Baoqi any chance to dodge.

He used Tai Chi techniques to leverage the opponent's force and punched Ma Baoqi directly in the chest.

"Boom!"

The powerful force knocked Ma Baoqi back more than ten steps.

Ma Baoqi spat out a mouthful of blood and scolded with resentment.

"Ah! Young man, you have no moral principles!"

Seeing this, Ma Baoqi's other nine disciples shouted.

"Master!"

At the same time, the four of them took the lead, clenched their fists, and used their muscular muscles to punch and attack Qi Tongwei fiercely.

Qi Tongwei accepted all challenges and directly displayed the traditional Chinese martial arts such as Tai Chi, Wing Chun, Baji and other boxing techniques.

One punch, one!

One kick, one!

No matter how strong and muscular Ma Baoqi's disciples were, they could not withstand Qi Tongwei's attack.

Or rather.

Ma Baoqi's little tricks are good for fooling those newbies who don't know any martial arts.

If he met someone like Qi Tongwei, who was almost a true master of Chinese martial arts, he would not be his match.

The strength of the punch was completely beyond Ma Baoqi's understanding...

Even Zhao Mengsheng and Tang Xinyi were shocked when they saw Qi Tongwei, who was as brave as a tiger.

After a flurry of punches and kicks, in the blink of an eye, all ten of Ma Baoqi's disciples were knocked to the ground.

Ma Baoqi and his disciples were lying on the ground in a mess, groaning.

Everyone looked at Qi Tongwei in shock.

"You... who are you anyway? Why are all your boxing skills Tai Chi and Wing Chun?"

Ma Baoqi widened his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked in horror.

Qi Tongwei didn't want to bully the weak and was speechless about "fake masters" like Ma Baokui.

"Master Ma, you have some vision. You can see that my boxing skills are Tai Chi and Wing Chun!"

When Zhao Mengsheng saw that Qi Tongwei won the competition, he immediately stepped forward and laughed heartily.

"Old Ma, my son is young and hot-tempered, and he didn't know how to control his strength. Please forgive me if I have offended him!"

"Since the winner has been decided, you can leave on your own!"

When Ma Baoqi saw the situation today, he knew that he would not be able to gain any benefit at all.

When they heard Zhao Mengsheng tell them to go, the master and his disciples felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They immediately struggled to their feet and prepared to leave!

"Hey, stop!"

Unexpectedly.

Qi Tongwei shouted in a stern voice.

"Master Ma, as you said, since it's a duel, there's a bet on winning and losing, and you have to accept the loss if you lose!"

"Fulfill your bet before you leave!"

Ma Baoqi was stunned, "This..."

"Boy, do you really want me to kneel down before you and crawl into your crotch? Learn to bark like a dog three times? Can you bear it?"

Qi Tongwei smiled playfully.

"Master Ma, please think more broadly. Since this is a bet, why can't I afford it?"

Ma Baoqi was speechless, "You...I...your father and I have been friends for many years, and you won't even give me this little bit of face?"

Zhao Mengsheng was about to say something.

Qi Tongwei laughed sinisterly.

"How ridiculous!"

"Ma, have some shame! Do you know how to write shame?"

"Think about it yourself. If I hadn't come back just now, how would you have been trying to force my dad?"

"Now you're telling me, you've been friends for many years? Did you consider my dad a friend just now?"

"Aren't you arrogant because you call yourself a master?"

"What? You're so arrogant, can't you afford to play? Can't you afford to lose?"

Seeing this, Tang Xinyi also walked forward, hugged her arms and echoed.

"that is!"

"Master Ma, in other words, if the loser is Tong Wei, will you still consider our long-standing friendship?"

"Don't mess with those nonsense people, just kneel down!"

Ma Baoqi looked at Zhao Mengsheng again, "Old Zhao, are you really...really going to kneel?"

Zhao Mengsheng originally planned to act as a peacemaker and smooth things over.

But when he saw that his son Qi Tongwei was so motivated, he felt like he was trying to save face for himself.

He smiled faintly and said in a stern and domineering manner.

"Old Ma, you are a real man. You have to accept defeat if you lose. Besides, you are betting against my son, so he has the final say!"

Ma Baoqi was stunned, "You..."

He gritted his teeth and knelt down with a plop. The nine disciples behind him also knelt down with a plop.

I planned to line up and crawl under Qi Tongwei's crotch...

Qi Tongwei shook his head slightly, expressing a deep disdain and disgust for people like Ma Baokui.

"Alright, Mr. Ma, today I'll teach you and your disciple a lesson. From now on, keep your tail between your legs and don't be so arrogant. Get lost!"

Ma Baoqi had no choice but to express his gratitude, get up, and leave the courtyard in a miserable state...


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