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Chapter 179

"Mr. Yang is so skilled. I didn't expect there to be a master like you in this small county of Ning County. Then let us at the Damen Martial Arts School respect the friendship of the landlord!"

"You guys, study hard with Mr. Yang!"

When Shen Tao saw Fatty Lei's Diamond Fist being resolved so easily by Yang Chen, he knew that Yang Chen's skill was definitely not inferior to his own, and fighting alone would be simply asking for humiliation.

He took a few steps back, and the martial arts practitioners from several martial arts schools slowly surrounded him. They clenched their fists, kept their ground calm, and opened up their posture.

"etc!"

At this moment, an old and powerful voice came from behind Shen Tao, followed by steady footsteps coming from far away.

Everyone in the Damen Martial Arts Hall who was preparing for a team fight raised their heads and looked at Xie Zhankui who was walking out of the door behind them. They unclenched their fists and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Thank you, old man!"

When Shen Tao heard the voice behind him, he slowly turned his head, looked at Xie Zhankui who had already walked over, raised his hands and clasped his fists, and nodded respectfully: "Mr. Xie, I don't know if you have any guidance?"

"Director Shen, can you please consider the festival between your main martial arts school and Mr. Yang for the sake of the old man? I am accompanying Mr. Lin today because I have important things to do. This is related to Mr. Lin's vital interests. I think even if Liu Zhan, the general director of your gate martial arts gym, is here, he will not ruin Young Master Lin’s affairs."

Xie Zhankui raised his hands and cupped his fists in return. Although his expression was gentle, his words revealed Lin Yichen's background identity.

When Shen Tao heard this, a panicked look flashed in his eyes, which soon disappeared.

What is the main martial arts gym? There are only a few masters. At best, it is similar to the Taekwondo training gym next door. It recruits many disciples and makes money.

In front of Shuanglin Group, Damen Martial Arts School may not even be considered a scumbag.

If Lin Yichen's good deeds were really ruined, with the strength of Shuanglin Group, it would be possible for the headquarters in Donghai City to be wiped out overnight, let alone the Ningxian Gate Martial Arts Branch.

"nature!"

Shen Tao quickly clasped his fists and nodded, smiling: "Young Master Lin's matters are the most important. It won't be too late to talk about the issues between us and Mr. Yang in the future. Besides, I have no intention of causing trouble for Mr. Yang today, I just want to discuss and discuss things. , Since Mr. Xie has important things to do, please do so."

"This is fifty thousand yuan, which is considered as the venue rental fee for you."

Xie Zhankui took out a bank card from his jacket pocket and handed it to Shen Tao.

"Mr.

Although Shen Tao said this, his eyes kept staring at the bank card in front of him.

"Shuanglin Group doesn't care about this and doesn't want to owe you any favors, and neither does I!"

Xie Zhankui glanced at Shen Tao indifferently and put the bank card in his hand.

"Thank you very much, old man."

Shen Tao looked a little unnatural, but he still nodded and bowed.

Although Xie Zhankui's words were an insult to Damen Martial Arts School, this insult was caused by the gap in strength and was understandable.

"Mr. Yang, the next thing is between us. The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. How about we invite you inside?"

Xie Zhankui passed by Shen Tao and stood in front of Yang Chen, raising his hands and cupping his fists.

"no problem!"

Yang Chen nodded, put his hands in his pockets, walked past Shen Tao, and went straight into the gate martial arts gym.

Xie Zhankui followed closely behind.

Only Shen Tao and the others were left standing in the rain, twisting their necks and staring.

"Director, this kid is too crazy. Are we going to let him in like this?"

Fatty Lei walked over rubbing his chest and said angrily.

"Then what else can we do? Besides Director Liu, who do you think is his opponent?"

Shen Tao glared at Fatty Lei, turned his hands and stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly entered the gate martial arts gym.

Fatty Lei gritted his teeth in anger and dared not speak out in anger.

After all, Shen Tao was right.

The Diamond Fist that he was proud of was considered invincible in the martial arts gym, but just now Yang Chen was too lazy to move his hands, and the power of the fist was forcibly broken by the shock of his body. Now his arms still feel numb.

at the same time.

Yang Chen and Xie Zhankui had already entered the gate martial arts hall one after another and followed the stairs to the second floor.

There are three competition arenas of about 100 square meters on the entire second floor.

Lin Yichen was sitting on the chair in the competition hall No. 2, holding half a cigar in his hand. When he heard the footsteps coming from outside, he slowly raised his head and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Yang Chen, we meet again."

"It's true that I don't really want to see her, but since I've agreed, I have to come and see her even if I feel like vomiting."

Yang Chen didn't give Lin Yichen any face, bared his teeth and smiled.

"What a coincidence, I don't want to see you either, but I have to."

Lin Yichen was not angry, he stood up and walked over, looking at Yang Chen who was close at hand: "Yang Chen, remember what you promised, and you are willing to admit defeat. If you lose later, not only will you not have a five hundred thousand medical diagnosis Jin, and also help me cure my hidden illness!"

"What I say is worth a hundred nails. I'm better than you."

"But..."

Yang Chen said, raised his hand and touched the ring next to him, and said with a smile: "It depends on whether your old Xie can beat me. If you can't beat me, even if you give me five hundred thousand, I won't be able to treat you." of."

"Mr. Yang, since it's a martial arts competition where you can show your true skills, why waste your time here?"

Xie Zhankui jumped directly onto the ring, his deep eyes flashing with determination, and he raised his hands and clasped his fists.

"Did you hear that? Your old man Xie said stop talking nonsense. I'll give this to you."

Yang Chen glanced at Lin Yichen, put his hands in his pockets, walked up the steps to the ring as if walking, and pointed to the boxing gloves next to him: "Mr. , what if I beat you to death?"

"When did you wear boxing gloves during martial arts competitions in China?"

"Besides, although I am over fifty years old, I have been practicing Chinese martial arts for so many years, but no one has ever been so arrogant as to beat him to death!"

Xie Zhankui's brows were furrowed, and anger burst out from his eyes in the face of Yang Chen's provocation.

"good!"

"Then I'll be gentler later and don't let you say I don't respect the elderly and care for the young."

When Yang Chen said this, he turned to look at Shen Tao who came in with Fatty Lei and others to watch the fun: "Director Shen, I would like to trouble you to be the referee. Our rules are also simple. Who can throw someone out of the ring or If you get beaten down, you win!"

"Listen to Mr. Yang!"

Xie Zhankui looked at the hesitant Shen Tao and nodded solemnly.

"Okay, that's settled then, but since it's a martial arts contest, stop at the point and don't hurt anyone intentionally!"

Shen Tao shouted.

"Mr. Xie, you are old, you take action first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take action!"

Yang Chen raised his hand and hooked his fingers towards Xie Zhankui.

"Mr. Yang is still very arrogant, so let the old man teach you how to be a low-key person!"

Xie Zhankui's face darkened, and he turned his fists into palms. A wave of energy vibrated throughout his body, and the next moment he slid towards Yang Chen.


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