The courtyard of Zhongwumen is very spacious.

"Zhen Sifei, what do I usually say to you? Telling you to practice hard is like harming you. Today, you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world, right?" Chen Jia said, seemingly referring to Zhen Sifei.

In fact, everyone including Huo Tingying looked ashamed when they heard this.

"Gang leader Wang, I didn't know you were here, so I offended you so much. I hope you can forgive me!" Chen Jia said.

"Hmph!" Wang Yaqiao snorted from his nose and looked him up and down, "Are you Chen Jia?"

"Exactly."

"I thought Chen Jia was a great person with three heads and six arms, but when I saw him today, he was just a western cowboy!" Wang Yaqiao said sarcastically to him.

"Gang leader Wang, I, Chen Jia, am indeed not a great person. Compared to you, the leader of the Ax Gang, I am even less worthy of mentioning." Chen Jia paused, "However, my principle in life is that if no one offends me, I will

If someone offends me, I will offend him. If someone offends me, I don’t care whether he is an ax gang or a hammer gang, even if he is the King of Heaven, I will still hit him!"

"Really?" Wang Yaqiao sneered.

At this time, Wang Youyao also came to the courtyard, saw Wang Yaqiao, and said, "Brother Yaqiao, why are you here?"

"Shut up! Who is your brother?" Wang Yaqiao took a look and thought that Kong Bulan's guess was right. This woman was indeed here, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"I think you may have some misunderstandings. Let's talk about it when we go home together," Shi Youyao said.

"Misunderstanding? You two want to kill my brother and fulfill your good deeds. The facts are in front of you. It is clearer than anything else! You should speak less!" Wang Yaqiao stared at Chen Jia and said, "Chen Jia, let me ask you, I

Did you inflict the wounds on my brother with a knife?"

"No, brother Yaqiao, you misunderstood. The injuries on your brother's body were caused by him with a knife and had nothing to do with Chen Jia." Shi Youyao explained quickly.

"I'll say it again, this is a matter between us men. You should stop talking too much! My brother is very kind to you. Do you think you can live up to him?" Wang Yaqiao said angrily, "Did you do it yourself? My brother did it to you.

Is he crazy enough to kill himself with a knife? Chen Jia, if you are a man, you should be brave enough to take responsibility for what you do."

"Well, I, Chen Jia, have always been misunderstood by the world. I am used to it and it doesn't matter what the world thinks of me, Chen Jia. But, let me tell you, no matter when the time comes, I, Chen A, will still be Chen A!" Chen

A said, "Gang leader Wang, since you have said this, just tell me how you want to solve today's matter?"

"The rivers and lakes have their own rules, and we will follow the rules of the rivers and lakes," Wang Yaqiao said. "I want to compete with you. Either you die or I die today. Only one of us can get out alive."

"Oh? Gang leader Wang has such a loud tone," Chen Jia said with a smile, "Then I don't know if you have this ability. What do you want to compete with?"

"There are rumors in the world that you, Chen Jia, have such amazing legs that you have no opponent in the world. I want to learn from you today," Wang Yaqiao said, "Let's compete with each other with fists and kicks."

"Okay, whatever way you draw today, I will follow you!" Chen Jia then turned around and said to everyone, "During the competition between me and Gang Leader Wang, you are not allowed to interfere."

At this time, everyone rushed out of the courtyard.

Chen Jia took off his coat, stood in the courtyard, folded his hands in front of his chest, stood on his left leg, and raised his right leg straight, high above his head. Although he was standing on one leg, he was as stable as a mountain.

People who practice martial arts generally don't dare to practice legs. Why? Because legs are too difficult to practice. When you lift one leg to attack someone, only one leg touches the ground, and the center of gravity is easily unstable, let alone attacking others.

, sometimes I can’t even stand, which is why Huo Tingying practices Western boxing.

Chen Jia's kung fu on the lower leg is extremely solid. Since he was defeated by Zhang Tianhe last time, he has been holding a breath in his heart. He gets up early every day to practice kung fu. Now the kung fu on his legs is no longer what it used to be.

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Wang Yaqiao looked at him and was thinking about how to attack.

Wang Yaqiao saw Chen Jia's right leg raised and his left leg standing there, so he decided to attack his left leg first.

He jumped forward, raised his right foot and kicked Chen Jia's left leg.

"Well done!" Chen Jia shouted. Instead of giving way, he put his right leg away and kicked Wang Yaqiao in the neck.

Wang Yaqiao is thin and has short legs, while Chen Jia is tall and has long legs. Therefore, if they attack with their legs, Wang Yaqiao obviously has no advantage.

Wang Yaqiao's kick was about to hit, but at the same time, he also found that Chen Jia's right leg was heading straight for his neck. If he didn't stop the move, although he could hit Chen Jia's left leg,

However, his neck might be kicked off, so in desperation, he had to withdraw the move.

Just as Wang Yaqiao stood firm, Chen Jia raised his left leg and kicked him in the head, and there was a sharp wind.

Wang Yaqiao quickly blocked it with his right elbow.

As soon as this leg blocked him, Chen Jia's right leg came again.

Wang Yaqiao could only use his left elbow to block.

Chen Jia attacked repeatedly with overwhelming force, kicking him in the head with his left and right legs alternately, without giving him any chance to breathe.

Wang Yaqiao retreated step by step. He could only parry but had no power to fight back. Only then did he realize that he had met his first formidable enemy in his life.

In desperation, Wang Yaqiao simply jumped back. With his flexible body, he stepped back more than ten feet away, and then stepped back another foot further.

As soon as his body fell, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out an ax from the waist behind his back. With a "swish" sound, he threw it towards Chen Jia.

"Be careful with his ax!" Shi Youyao saw this and was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted quickly.

It was too late, but it was too soon. In the blink of an eye, the ax was here.

With Shi Youyao's reminder, Chen Jia quickly tilted his head to the right, and the ax flew past his ear and nailed it to the courtyard wall behind him.

When everyone saw it, they were all surprised.

"What a bitch!" Wang Yaqiao was angry at Shi Youyao, stretched out his left hand, pulled out the second ax, and threw it at Shi Youyao.

The so-called "three life-chasing axes" can be used by both his left and right hands, and he has never failed to do so despite repeated attempts.

Shi Youyao was a weak woman with no strength to tie a chicken. She was in shock. She saw the ax coming straight towards her and didn't know how to avoid it. She was stupid.

Of course, even if she wanted to hide, she couldn't.

Everyone watched the ax flying towards Shi Youyao, but there was nothing they could do.

At this moment, Chen Jia stretched out his right hand to take off his western cowboy hat and threw the ax flying in the air.

The hat was spinning rapidly in the air, and the brim of the hat suddenly hit the axe, sending the ax flying and saving Shi Youyao's life.

"Big brother is mighty!" Everyone cheered in unison.

When Wang Yaqiao saw that the second ax missed again, he was furious, stretched out his right hand to pull out the third ax, raised his right hand, and was about to throw it.

There was only a "pop" sound from the gunshot. Wang Yaqiao was hit in the right wrist and the ax fell to the ground.

But Chen Jia was seen holding a gun in his right hand, with smoke still coming from the muzzle.

"You are cheating, how can you use a gun?" Wang Yaqiao pointed at him and said, "You don't abide by the rules of the world."

"I don't abide by the rules of the world?" Chen Jia sneered, "It's a joke, you said it was a fist and kick competition, but you used an ax first. I want to ask you, is your ax a fist or kick? Have you followed the rules?"

"You!" Wang Yaqiao was speechless for a moment, "Then where did you get the gun?"

"In the Western cowboy hat, do you think I'm wearing this hat every day to be cool?" Chen Jia said, pointing the gun at him, "I think you are not only arrogant and arrogant, but also overbearing.

You are insidious and vicious. If I don’t take care of you today, I’m afraid you won’t have a long memory.”

"Wait a minute!" Shi Youyao stretched out his arms and placed himself between the two of them, "Chen Jia, he is already injured, just let him go."

"You!" Chen Jia saw that it was Shi Youyao interceding for him and was furious. "He almost killed you just now, do you know?"

"I know."

"Then you still want to plead for him?"

"I think it was because the misunderstanding was not resolved just now, and it was just a moment of anger. He is not usually like this." Shi Youyao said.

"Okay, okay, if you say let me go, let me go." Chen Jia's face was livid with anger. "You are still a family after all. Who am I to do? I'm just an outsider."

"Chen Jia, kill if you want. Don't think that if you let me go, I will be grateful to you," Wang Yaqiao said, "As long as I still have breath, I will come to you again for revenge."

"Okay, I'll wait," Chen Jia said with a sneer, "Take all three of your axes and practice them when you go back. Once you've practiced, come back."

Wang Yaqiao picked up three axes from the ground, left Zhongwumen, and found a place to bandage the wounds.

He recalled that when he arrived, he once boasted in front of Zheng Baozhen and others that if he could not defeat Chen Jia of the Zhongwu Sect, he would wash his hands in a golden basin, abdicate in favor of others, and stop working in this way.

Thinking of this, his face felt a little feverish. He thought that this time he was defeated so miserably. If Shi Youyao hadn't interceded for him, he might have died. How could he have the dignity to go back and see everyone?

As the saying goes, a person lives for a breath, and a Buddha fights for a stick of incense. He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, turned his horse's head, and went straight to Qingfeng Village to find his sworn brother Wang Xiong for help. He couldn't swallow this breath and had to deal with Chen.
Chapter completed!