Chapter 285 You are such a dish, does your master know
"Damn it, it turns out you're here to compete!"
"If you want to touch our curator, you have to see if you have the ability and whether you can perform a few moves under my hands!"
Hearing Yang Chen's deafening voice, the big man finally came to his senses and realized that he was luring a wolf into the house. Not only was he being tricked, but now the reputation of the gate martial arts school was also at stake.
He rolled up his sleeves, roared angrily, raised his fist, jumped up and smashed it down behind Yang Chen.
Liu Jie could clearly see the big man's movements.
"Xiao Lin!"
Liu Jie knew Yang Chen's skills well. Even if he took action in person, he had to be careful and cautious. Besides, the big guy was just a martial arts warrior who had just started, and his strength was not even in the early stages of acquired life. He was simply hitting an egg against a stone.
But Lao Liu's reaction was indeed a bit slow. When he shouted, the big man's fist had already approached Yang Chen from behind.
Bang!
The next second, when the fist was about to reach the back of Yang Chen's head, Yang Chen suddenly turned around so fast that the big man didn't even see clearly how the other party made the move.
The big man let out a muffled scream, and his burly body flew out of the office door like a human sandbag. He threw himself at the door and let out bursts of screams.
"What the hell!"
"I'm talking to your gym manager. What's wrong with you? You're not very skilled, but you're pretending to be top-notch. Is this the corporate culture of your martial arts gym?"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the big man who was curled up on the ground, holding his stomach and unable to sit up, with a face of pain. Then he turned to look at Liu Jie with a gloomy expression: "Old Liu, if you don't give me an explanation today, you guys
Please stop opening the Main Gate Martial Arts School, I will keep my word!"
"Yang Chen, I respect you as a rare master and have tolerated you many times. But please don't go too far."
"Your skills are indeed not simple."
"but!"
"Donghai City's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the strength of our gate martial arts hall, even the Donghai City Guoshu Association would not dare to be so rampant, let alone a junior like you!"
Liu Jie raised his hand and pointed at Yang Chen. His voice was sonorous and powerful, like thunder. He wanted to preemptively strike and suppress Yang Chen.
"I'm sorry, in the field of Chinese martial arts, the strength of the seniors and juniors has the final say. When you start taking action later, please don't call me Master!"
When Yang Chen spoke, his right hand suddenly changed into a fist, and the true energy in his body slowly circulated. His whole aura suddenly changed, exuding bursts of powerful power.
Especially those eyes that looked like sharp swords made Liu Jie's throat tremble violently, and he felt a little panicked: "What a strong aura, even the president of Donghai City's Martial Arts Association and masters like Xie Kui don't have such an aura.
,could it be that his strength has already..."
When he thought that at such a young age, his strength has reached the late acquired stage, Liu Jie quickly shook this crazy thought out of his mind: "Impossible, how can there be such a young and advanced acquired warrior? This must be because he has practiced some special skills.
It’s just a national martial art, if we really start fighting, we still can’t tell who will lose!”
"Yang Chen, are you really going to make trouble in my main martial arts gym?"
Liu Jie took a step back slightly, his hands turned into palms, and the muscles in his arms surged, already beginning to accumulate strength.
"I'm too lazy to fight with you."
"As I said before, you just need to give me a satisfactory explanation for stealing the Wufang anointing from our Jishengtang, and I can leave right away. Otherwise, I will not only smash your main martial arts gym, but I will also interrupt your son.
Two dog legs."
"It's not my character to be merciful and merciful!"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and stared at Liu Jie opposite him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Or maybe Director Liu wants to lie in the hospital for a few months and miss any competitions of the National Martial Arts Association, I can also satisfy him
you!"
Um?
Hearing Yang Chen mention the Donghai City Martial Arts Association's competition, Liu Jie's eyes clearly flashed with fear.
The National Martial Arts Association is changing its term, and he is one of the most capable candidates to compete for the president. If he gets injured while fighting Yang Chen today and misses this competition, he will have to wait five years for the next one.
This is undoubtedly a torture for Liu Jie.
"Yang Chen, what evidence do you have to prove that I stole the Wufang ointment from your Jishengtang!"
Liu Jie's voice trembled, and he looked up at Yang Chen with an upright look.
"I don't need evidence to do things, but I won't frame anyone."
"Except for the Marquis of Xijing, who are bound to get our Wufang anointing, and who are in urgent need of Wufang anointing, besides your good-for-nothing son Liu Yang, I really can't think of anyone else!"
Yang Chen laughed teasingly.
"Then why isn't it the Marquis of Xijing?"
Liu Jie said quickly.
"Although the Xijing Hou family is not a good thing, they are not so shameless as to pick the lock!"
"Stop talking nonsense, just do it. When I finish you off, you will naturally admit it!"
"Besides, I think it's you, so I don't need you to explain. If I make a mistake, I'll pay for it!"
Yang Chen said, clenching his fists, the joints crackling, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let me see what the director of the Damen Martial Arts School, who is known as the master of martial arts in Donghai City, is like!
"
Bang!
The next moment, Yang Chen's body moved, and his whole body was like a small steel cannon, dodging out, and in just one breath, his fist appeared in front of Liu Jie.
Liu Jie's pupils shrank, and he was shocked when he looked at the incoming fist.
Not to mention that he had asked someone to steal the Wufang ointment, which made him feel a little guilty.
Even if he was wrongly accused, Liu Jie did not dare to be careless when faced with a master who defeated Xie Zhankui in two moves.
but.
When he was gathering strength and preparing to take action, Liu Jie was stunned: "This... what kind of punch is this? It's weak!"
After all, Liu Jie is in the middle stage of acquired life, infinitely close to the strong ones in the later stage. He has seen a lot of Chinese martial arts, but this is the first time he has seen Yang Chen's boxing technique. His punching power is not even as good as that of a big man, and his speed is not fast.
"Bang!"
However, Liu Jie is not the kind of person who hesitates when faced with the oncoming palm skills.
He quickly mobilized all the muscle strength in his body, raised his hand and greeted him with a palm.
"Oh, not bad."
"It looks good, it should be Thunder Palm."
Yang Chen looked at Liu Jie and slapped his hand, and there was also a low sound like rolling thunder in the air, and raised his eyes.
"You know?"
Liu Jie looked at Yang Chen, his eyes almost straightened, and he knew what he was doing.
Thunder Palm is not an advanced martial arts palm technique, but if someone sees it at a glance, it definitely shows that the other party is well-informed.
"Bang!"
Just after Liu Jie exclaimed, Yang Chen seemed weak and his slow right fist suddenly exerted force, like lightning, the power of the fist burst out instantly, hitting Liu Jie's palm heavily.
Liu Jie only felt a powerful force penetrate into his body directly from the palm of his hand. A sharp pain shot through his entire right arm. His body quickly staggered back, his internal organs trembled violently. There seemed to be a torrent surging in his body, gushing down thousands of miles.
Feel.
Even his legs became numb and began to tremble violently.
"You are so embarrassed to claim to be a master of martial arts. Your master is also known as a master of martial arts with a master's degree in Thunder Palm. Lei Ruosheng is a core member of the Chinese Martial Arts Association. If your master knew that you used Thunder Palm in such a ridiculous way, he would probably
Climb out of the grave and take you away!"
Yang Chen looked at Liu Jie who staggered back a few steps, his right arm was shaking violently, and his face was a little red. He put his hands in his pockets, walked forward slowly, squinted his eyes and smiled: "How about... I'll give you a suggestion.
If you give me the gate martial arts gym and call me Brother Yang again, you won't be held accountable when it comes to the Wufang anointing, do you think so?"