Yang Chen restrained his strength in his attack. It seemed that Xie Zhankui was eating shit, which was quite humiliating, but in fact, he was just thrown off the ring by Yang Chen's skill, and no harm was caused.
But Xie Zhankui knew very well that Yang Chen had held back just now, otherwise he would probably have vomited blood all over the floor now.
"First let off steam."
"Then there's the Yin-Yang Hands!"
"And he has reached the middle stage of acquired power at the age of less than thirty. Who is this kid? Is he supported by a big family in the Chinese martial arts world?"
Xie Zhankui stood up staggeringly, looking at Yang Chen who was smoking like a gangster on the stage, and felt a huge wave in his heart.
But his mind flashed through countless big families in the martial arts world that he knew about, and he couldn't find anyone named Yang: "What is the origin of this kid Yang Chen? How can he be willing to be a person in Qingshan Village with such a strong cultivation power?"
A visiting son-in-law?"
Xie Zhankui's mood was quite complicated.
In Donghai City, there are not many people who can fight with him, and even fewer people who can defeat him.
Today, a small villager from Qingshan Village easily cracked his martial arts skills and threw him calmly from the ring.
Xie Zhankui was a strong martial artist who had just entered the early stage of acquired life. He was defeated in one move. He thought clearly with his toes that Yang Chen, who was standing in the ring, had reached at least the middle stage of acquired life.
Mid-twenties, the day after tomorrow...
Xie Zhankui thought he had never seen a few of them!
Even if there were, they would only appear among the big families in the Chinese martial arts world, and such a person would still be a gifted person even in a big family, and could even inherit the family in the future.
At this moment, Lin Yichen's mood was completely different from Xie Zhankui's.
He didn't bother to care about Yang Chen's cultivation level.
Seeing Xie Zhankui, who had been following him for more than ten years and never failed, being thrown down, Lin Yichen's first reaction was that his dick might really be useless in the future!
For a rich and handsome young man who also likes to have fun and have fun, this is even more uncomfortable than killing himself.
"you……"
Lin Yichen's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and the cigar in his hand was no longer fragrant. He stared at Yang Chen with a playful look on his face: "You..."
"Master Lin, I'm willing to admit defeat."
As Yang Chen said, he put his hands in his pockets and calmly walked down from the ring with a cigarette in his mouth. He smiled and said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. I have to cook for my wife when I get home. People in our village don't
Like Mr. Lin, who has clothes to put on, food to eat, and mouth to open, my wife has a high family status."
"stop!"
Just when Yang Chen was about to lift his feet and prepare to leave, an angry shout came from behind.
Lin Yichen stepped forward and blocked Yang Chen's way. There was a hint of panic in his eyes: "Yang Chen, it seems that you have already planned it!"
"Master Lin, where do you start with this? Have you watched too many palace dramas?"
Yang Chen was stunned, bared his teeth and smiled.
"I guess Lao Xie didn't expect that you would have such skills, so you had already expected that we would lose today. You came here to humiliate me!"
Lin Yichen clenched his fists, his face flushed with anger.
"Do you people in Shuanglin Group have this kind of behavior? If there is something wrong with your brain, go and have it checked. Don't be embarrassed here."
"It's you who drove a luxury car to Qingshan Village to treat me."
"It's you who make the bid."
"It's you who issued the challenge."
"Now that I have been defeated and I have turned around and refused to admit my defeat, I asked you, can you please give me some face?"
Yang Chen sneered.
"Who are you saying is shameless?"
Lin Yichen had never been insulted like this since he was a child. He clenched his fists in anger, took a step forward, and raised his hand to grab Yang Chen's clothes.
"Master!"
When Xie Zhankui saw this scene, he immediately panicked. He stumbled forward, grabbed Lin Yichen's hand, and shook his head worriedly: "Master, don't, you are not his opponent, you are easily injured!"
"It seems that there are still sensible people."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and glanced at Xie Zhankui, who was breathing heavily: "Mr. Xie, today's victory or defeat has been decided. If nothing happens, I will leave first."
"Right!"
Yang Chen said, suddenly remembered something, looked up at the panicked group of Shen Tao and others not far away, and said with a smile: "Director Shen, you have also seen today's martial arts competition, if the people from your main martial arts hall are still So confident, I will wait for your letter of challenge in Qingshan Village, but if you still do that kind of sneaking around in the middle of the night, I will break Liu Yang's legs and see how you explain to your chief curator!"
Hearing Yang Chen's arrogant words, Shen Tao was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Who is Xie Zhankui?
It would be easy for Xie Zhankui to challenge the entire Damen Martial Arts Hall alone. Such a legendary figure couldn't even get past three moves under Yang Chen's hands.
If he gets angry now, his next step is probably to go to the hospital.
"Mr. Yang, I will convey your words to our chief curator exactly as they are."
Shen Tao thought for a long time, raised his hands and clasped his fists, and said solemnly.
"Whatever you want, you can't beat me anyway!"
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently and passed by Shen Tao.
"Mr. Yang, please stay!"
Just when Yang Chen had just left Arena No. 2 and was about to go downstairs, a few rapid footsteps came from behind.
As soon as Yang Chen turned his head, Xie Zhankui and Lin Yichen, whose face turned blue, had already chased him out.
"Mr. Xie, is there anything else?"
Yang Chen smiled.
"I am impressed by Mr. Yang's skills. There are so many talented people in the country. I wonder if you can tell me who Mr. Yang's master is?"
Xie Zhankui clasped his fists and his attitude was quite humble.
"It's not that I'm rude, but to be honest, probably... Mr. Xie is not qualified to know."
Yang Chen said lightly.
Xie Zhankui was stunned for a moment, but he didn't feel unhappy at all, and then nodded: "I understand, since Mr. Yang doesn't want to disclose it, I won't force him."
"Anything else?"
Yang Chen asked.
"Mr. Yang, what I wrote in the afternoon was my own decision and has nothing to do with our young master. But since I lost, I will naturally abide by our previous agreement."
"But can I ask Mr. Yang for a favor?"
"I am willing to pay half a million yuan myself. I hope Mr. Yang can treat our young master as a way of giving me face."
Xie Zhankui said, clasping his fists with both hands and bowing respectfully.
Shen Tao and others were almost suffocated.
The legendary figure Xie Zhankui actually bowed to Yang Chen and begged for help. This was simply a huge curiosity.
"Mr. Xie, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that I don't give anyone face."
"That's it, one million!"
Yang Chen said, raising a finger: "As long as I can have one million more on my card before dawn tomorrow, I guarantee that I can help your young master regain his glory. This is your last chance."
"Yang Chen, are you raising the price on the ground? Isn't it the five hundred thousand we agreed on before?"
"Are you stealing money?"
When Lin Yichen heard this, he immediately became angry.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, the price just went up. Besides, it's just business. If you don't want to, I won't force you. You can do whatever you want."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned around, went downstairs, and walked away.