Seeing the man on the opposite side approaching fiercely and looking like he was going to tear him down, Yang Chen slowly took the cigarette out of his mouth, raised his head and smiled.
"What's not good?"
The man opposite was stunned for a moment, looking at Yang Chen who didn't follow the routine, and said in a low voice.
"I know I'm very powerful, but if you, an old man, want to know how to do it, I really can't do it. After all, my sexual orientation is fine."
Yang Chen said with an innocent face.
"puff……"
As a married woman, Chu Yingluo certainly knew what Yang Chen was talking about and couldn't help laughing.
"Boy, you are so glib!"
When the man opposite heard this, his face turned livid, he raised his hand and shouted angrily: "I heard that you defeated Xie Zhankui with a few moves. I really want to see how powerful you are!"
"So you are a member of Lin Yichen, a bitch, or a member of the Damen Martial Arts School."
"I have to know your identity before I take action, you unknown person. Do you think I will take action?"
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Deputy Director of the Main Gate Martial Arts Hall, Yagyu!"
The burly man opposite raised his hands and clasped his fists, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, which was quite strong.
"Yagyu? Your figure does not match your name. You should go to school, read newspapers and write novels. When I hear your name, I think you are a waste."
Yang Chen said.
"Boy, being sharp and articulate is nothing. If you have the ability, I will show you the real skills!"
Liu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, raised his finger and pointed at Yang Chen, and shouted angrily.
"Okay, since you are from the Gate Martial Arts School, I will reluctantly give you a face and let you clearly understand your future development direction. Don't think that you are so awesome just because you are a middle-acquired Chinese martial artist."
"Have you ever thought that your curator may have asked you to be cannon fodder?"
Yang Chen said, holding the cigarette butt in his mouth, and then turned to look at Chu Yingluo standing beside him: "Yingluo, please stay back, so as not to hurt you."
"Brother, I haven't done anything for a long time, why don't you let me do it?"
Chu Yingluo also moved her wrists, looking eager to try.
"Forget it, I know you can knock him down with one finger, but don't you want to see my wife today? You will be covered in dirt later, which will affect Mr. Chu's image and temperament."
Yang Chen grinned and said.
"Yes, then I'll watch."
Chu Yingluo thought it made sense, nodded, and simply took out the French fries she was eating just now from the passenger car and held it in her arms. While eating, she said: "Who is that, please hurry up, I will ask for more later."
I’m anxious to see my sister-in-law.”
Yagyu watched the two people singing and not taking him seriously, a strong man in the mid-acquired stage. He felt a little dizzy, and a kind of anger at being nakedly insulted and despised sprang up in his heart.
"Two sharp-tongued boys, I think Xie Zhankui said you are great because he is not strong enough!"
"If you dare to bully my nephew Liu Yang in KTV, I will make you pay a heavy price today!"
"Seven Injury Fist!"
Yagyu roared angrily, moved his arms, and kicked his right foot hard, causing all the stones on the ground to take off.
He was very fast, rushing towards Yang Chen as quickly as a boulder.
"interesting."
"He also knows how to kill a thousand enemies and injure himself three hundred."
"It seems that your main martial arts gym is not useless. At least I am more interested in your gym manager now."
Looking at Yagyu's boxing routines, they are quite strange, and the power of the punches are superimposed. Every time he sends a punch, a low crackling sound can be heard in the air.
This is a perfect combination of speed and power.
This punch hit the body, and it was a blow with the strength of Yagyu's whole body muscles, say at least several hundred kilograms.
An ordinary person would be thrown backwards four to five meters if hit, and could suffer a comminuted fracture in a minor case, or a heart artery rupture in the worst case and die.
The strength in the middle stage of acquisition is much higher than that in the early stage. In terms of punching power, it is two to three hundred kilograms heavier.
"If you want to fight with our curator, it depends on how you defeat my Seven Injury Fist!"
Liu Sheng shouted angrily, his body was already approaching Yang Chen, and his fists were like pushing mountains and cracking rocks, attacking Yang Chen.
"A Seven-Breaking Fist, you're so good at it, you'd think you were practicing a ground-breaking move."
"Also, it's not that you heard that I'm great, it's that I'm really great!"
Facing the incoming fist, Yang Chen raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes became sharp. At the same time, only 30% of the energy in his dantian was quickly mobilized: "Let you see what the art of yin and yang is, the door of hardness and softness, the inner and outer
Concurrently!"
Whoosh!
Just when Liu Sheng's seven-injury fist hit Yang Chen's chest, Yang Chen did not fly out as expected.
His body shrank back slightly, and the gentle power of Qi instantly dissolved most of the power of the Seven Injury Fist.
"Bang!"
Before Liu Sheng could react, Yang Chen's retracted body suddenly jumped forward.
A strong force rushed straight from Yagyu's fist to his arm.
"ah……"
Yagyu felt a numbness and sting, as if a punch had hit cotton and then bounced off an iron plate.
His body staggered and took three steps back.
At this moment, Yang Chen had no intention of stopping.
"Let me show you what the real martial arts is!"
Yang Chen stepped forward, his right hand turned into a claw, and grabbed Yagyu Sheng's wrist with lightning speed.
"What?"
After all, Yagyu was a master of martial arts in the mid-term acquired, but his wrists were grabbed like this.
Then his body dived forward.
Yang Chen's right hand quickly wrapped around his arm, and the power of his true energy seemed to form a unique pulling force. The combination of yin and yang instantly caused Liu Sheng's steps to become chaotic, and he stumbled towards Yang Chen.
"Let's go!"
At this moment, Yang Chen, whose hands were wrapped in Tai Chi, smacked his palms backwards and hit Yagyu Sheng's fist hard.
"Pop!"
With the sound of the bones of his arms being dislocated, Yagyu's body flew five meters away and rolled to the ground.
"ah!"
Yagyu held his misplaced arms and made a squeaking sound in his throat.
He staggered to his feet and looked up at Yang Chen, who was blowing out smoke rings. His eyes were full of disbelief: "This is impossible. How can such a young master of late-acquired Chinese martial arts be possible! And that positive and negative yin and yang hand you just used, how can I get it from you?"
Never heard of it?”
"Looking at what you said, shouldn't everything you haven't heard of exist?"
"Can't I just create my own? Do I need to apply for a patent or do I need your consent? There are so many things to worry about!"
Yang Chen stepped forward slowly with trembling hands, looking Liu Sheng up and down: "My level is much better than Xie Zhankui's, but my actual combat ability is too poor. Usually, it seems that there are too many showy moves taught to students in martial arts schools, and my skills have regressed. Look,
If you use the Seven Injury Fist so well, I think the ancestors who created the Seven Injury Fist could crawl out of their graves and strangle you to death."
"What... do you want?"
Seeing such a terrifying Yang Chen, Liu Sheng felt frightened in his heart.
Only now did he realize that Xie Zhankui was showing mercy by not dying in Yang Chen's hands.
In his twenties, at least with the strength of late acquired cultivation, how could he be an opponent?
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to insult you."
"Yes, I just want to insult you."
"Here, write a confession and say that your main martial arts school is full of bad guys."