Yang Chen's words were like air and did not cause any waves. People who didn't know better thought Yang Chen was nervous or sleepwalking and talking to the air.
"Crack!"
Yang Chen lowered his head and lit a cigarette gracefully. The scarlet cigarette butt seemed to be breathing in the night: "Someday, I have to find time to ask Zhao Xiaoba to go to the power grid in the city and ask if he can spend money to buy some street lights for the village.
It’s so dark that even dogs can’t find their way.”
"Brother, stop hiding, come out and have a cigarette and chat together."
The moment Yang Chen raised his head, he suddenly flicked his fingers with his right hand.
The lit cigarette carried sparks, like a stream of black light that instantly shot into the woods.
"ah……"
Sure enough, a muffled sound came from the woods, and a tall figure swayed out of the shadows of the trees.
Then in the faint moonlight, you could clearly see it was a man.
"Are you... wearing a hood? What era are you in, and you are still playing this kind of thing from the last century? Why don't you find a black silk hood to put on your head!"
As the man approached, Yang Chen could see clearly.
The man in front of him has a short head, a tall man of 1.8 meters, and looks to be at least 180 pounds in weight. The muscles in his chest are bulging. From his steady steps, it can be seen that he is a practitioner, and his breathing is quite even. He is better than Lin before.
The bodyguards around Yichen are much stronger.
"You talk too much!"
The man stood five meters away from Yang Chen, slowly raising his head, revealing a pair of big black eyes under the black hood.
Those eyes were piercing, with a hint of murderous intent, and looked quite sharp.
Of course, this is a horizontal comparison with the bodyguards around Lin Yichen.
"Doesn't this show how enthusiastic the people in our village are?"
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, looked at the cigarette butts held in the man's hands, and was slightly shocked: "This old boy has good skills. He can catch my cigarette. Maybe he is an early acquired martial arts master."
"Stop talking nonsense, I came to you today for one purpose, to deal with you!"
The man raised his hand and hooked his fingers towards Yang Chen: "I heard that you are quite good at fighting. I will give you a chance, as long as you can touch me..."
"Crack!"
Before the man could finish speaking, Yang Chen rushed forward with a quick and quite flexible movement. He patted the man on the shoulder, then took a few steps back and stood three meters away from the man: "Okay, touch
Here we are, what next?”
"you……"
The man felt the real numbness on his shoulders, took a breath, and a surprised look burst into his eyes: "Have you practiced before?"
"I usually practice it when patting the pig's head, but I didn't expect to use it today."
Yang Chen lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, smiling.
"Show me some respect! Looking at the entire Donghai City, no one dares to say that about me!"
When the man heard this, his expression suddenly changed and his breathing became rapid.
"Then you are lucky today, you met." Yang Chen raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and said impatiently: "Okay, it's getting late, I have to go back to sleep, and the beauty sleep at night is not good for men.
Don’t you know how important it is?”
"By the way, take off your hood."
“There’s no three hundred taels of silver here!”
"If you think about it with our dog's toes, you will know that you are from the Damen Martial Arts School. You must be the rescuer brought in by that good-for-nothing He Daguang."
"But...you alone probably won't be able to see enough. Why don't you leave? Don't spend the whole night getting beaten up in the village. If word spreads, your main martial arts school will probably lose its face."
Yang Chen smiled.
but.
This sentence was like being insulted to the man in front of him. He clenched his fists and cracked his joints: "I, Shen Tao, have joined the Main Gate Martial Arts School and now I have become the deputy director of Ningxian County of the Main Gate Martial Arts School. I’ve never seen you so arrogant!”
"Looking at your skills, you're not bad at it. Fortunately, I'm prepared!"
Shen Tao said and clapped his hands.
Swish!
The next moment, two hooded men appeared in the woods again. They were about the same size as Shen Tao. They were both martial arts practitioners and should be boxers from the Ningxian branch of the gate martial arts gym.
"Hey, is there anyone else?"
Yang Chen looked at the two men who came out, holding sticks in their hands, and raised his eyebrows.
"Mr. Yang, you think I'm on the first floor, but actually I'm on the third floor!"
"You think I'm on the third floor, maybe I'm on the fifth floor."
Shen Tao crossed his arms in front of his chest and raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"If you don't practice kung fu well, you'll drag Wen down!"
Yang Chen grinned, and immediately turned to look at the neighboring pigsty not far behind him: "Come on, the two of you on the fifth floor, you can come out of the pigsty. You have such unique hobbies."
"You know?"
Shen Tao's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.
"In your words, you think I am on the first floor, but actually I am on the top floor."
Yang Chen said.
"Deputy Director, this kid is too crazy. Don't hold anything back tonight. Give him a good repair and let him remember some things. Let him know that there are some people he can't mess with!"
Two men wearing hoods from the pig pen also came out, carrying a unique smell of pig manure.
Five people immediately surrounded Yang Chen, looking eagerly at him.
"Do it!"
Shen Tao clenched his fists and shouted lowly.
The four boxers moved instantly, wielding their sticks in their hands and attacking Yang Chen.
Lian Jia Zi is different. Every stroke of the stick is directed towards a vital position. It won't kill anyone, but it's enough to make people rush to the street on the spot.
And the force was quite strong, Yang Chen could hear the dull sound in the air after the stick was swung.
"I haven't met Lian Jiazi for a long time, let's practice."
Yang Chen held the cigarette in his mouth, suddenly turned around, jumped up, and raised his leg with a flying kick.
Bang!
The two people who came out of the pigsty didn't come back to their senses. They were kicked away by Yang Chen and fell down on the pigsty, where they were muzzled by the two old sows in the pigsty.
When Shen Tao saw Yang Chen's skills, he secretly took a breath: "This kid looks so thin and weak, but his explosive power is so strong!"
At this moment, two men in the woods also rushed to Yang Chen.
One of the two attacked the upper plate, and the other attacked the lower plate. The speed was so fast that Yang Chen retreated step by step and kept pushing towards the corner.
"Shen Tao, your gate martial arts gym has really aroused my interest. I will definitely go to your gym to have some fun and relax some other day."
Yang Chen stepped back and looked up at Shen Tao not far away, smiling calmly.
"If you, surnamed Yang, want to find our curator, you have to beat me today. But I promise, you will have to go to the hospital and lie down for a month."
Shen Tao squinted his eyes and raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.
"That's what you said."
After hearing this, Yang Chen became even more excited. He suddenly jumped up with his feet off the ground and stepped on the sticks in their hands, then raised his hands and slapped them a few times.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of clear slaps sounded on the faces of the two boxers, and accompanied by muffled screams, the two of them spun on the spot and fell to their knees with a plop.
"It's so bad. Are you the only one still on the third floor?"
Yang Chen pushed the two people kneeling on the ground to the ground with his left and right hands, and walked straight towards Shen Tao: "Come on, stop talking nonsense, come here and let me destroy you, so that I can go to your curator to practice!"
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