He looked at Uncle Fu's face, which was filled with uncertainty. Sometimes he was filled with admiration for Yang Chen, and sometimes he was filled with doubts about himself.
Yang Chen took out the shriveled cigarette case from his pocket and took out a cigarette: "Come on, you are so old and you are still fighting for life, so take a cigarette and take it easy."
"this……"
Uncle Fu didn't expect that the secretive young man in front of him could be so forthright, and his personality was quite similar to his when he was young.
"Don't worry, Song Jin's Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu can't be seen by him from such a distance."
Yang Chen walked forward directly and handed the cigarette to Uncle Fu.
"Mr. Yang, I am here on behalf of the Song family. If I accept your cigarette, wouldn't I lose the Song family's face?"
Uncle Fu slowly raised his head, with a determined look in his eyes, as if he was born as a member of the Song family and died as a ghost of the Song family.
"Okay then!"
Yang Chen looked at the old man in front of him a little awkwardly, but it just showed that the old man still had the spirit of a warrior, which somewhat impressed Yang Chen.
At least.
The old man in front of me is much better than the guys from the Donghai City Guoshu Association.
"What's going on? Are you still ready to fight?"
"You are so old, do you have to let me break the old bones to be worthy of Song Yuxun?"
Yang Chen put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's getting late, and my wife is still waiting for me to go home and go to bed. You are here, you know, a spring night is worth a thousand dollars! If you hit me, hurry up, don't hit me.
Just leave!"
"I'm just at a disadvantage, not defeated!"
"Today I am here to ask Mr. Yang for advice on behalf of the Song family. Naturally, I cannot leave like this!"
"If Mr. Yang still has some time, how about you learn my Bajiquan!"
Fu Bo said, took a few steps back, rotated his palms together, and then clasped them together forcefully.
Yang Chen clearly saw the muscles in Fu Bo's arms surging, and the true energy rapidly rotating in his body.
“Interesting!”
Yang Chen squinted at Uncle Fu's posture and waved: "Okay, I'll give you five minutes and let me learn Bajiquan!"
"Mr. Yang, then you should pay attention!"
Uncle Fu gave a low shout, his legs instantly exerted force, and his whole body attacked as quickly as a cheetah.
He waved his fists, and a low crackling sound was heard in the air.
"Bajiquan!"
When approaching Yang Chen, Uncle Fu jumped up, closed his fists like a capstone, and struck Yang Chen's chest heavily.
"What a powerful force, not bad!"
Feeling that the power erupted from Fu Bo's fists was infinitely close to the power in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, Yang Chen became even more excited.
He dodged and nimbly avoided Fu Bo's frontal attack.
"boom!"
The next moment, Fu Bo's fists hit a willow tree as thick as his calf.
The willow tree shook violently, and the leaves fell like rain.
"Crack!"
The willow tree was cut off abruptly at the spot where Fu Bo's fists hit him, and fell to the side.
Yang Chen looked at the branches at his feet, looked up at the majestic Uncle Fu, and couldn't help but clapped his hands: "Not bad, not bad, I never expected to meet such a master in the secular world. This Bajiquan is the first time I have seen it.
It’s a good martial art, and it successfully inspired my interest in doing a good trick!”
"A good move?"
Uncle Fu, who was ready to strike with all his strength, felt a little sore when he heard Yang Chen's words...
Is it true that Yang Chen's secret move just now was just to tease him?
Uncle Fu has lived for such a long time, and to be honest, this is the first time he has encountered a strong man who is pretentious but also powerful!
"Mr. Yang, I am willing to take the lead!"
Uncle Fu gritted his teeth and jumped away again, his true energy reaching its peak.
This move of Bajiquan is already Fu Bo's limit and strongest power!
"I didn't expect that the old man's unique skills could be used in the secular world. But Lao Fu is a nice guy, so just do it as he is in a coma!"
"You're so old and you still have to risk your life to make money. It's really not easy to live these days!"
Looking at the handful of old bones coming towards him, Yang Chen took a deep breath.
His right hand suddenly raised, his wrist turned sharply, and when Fu Bo's Bajiquan struck, his right hand quickly struck down from top to bottom.
The true energy in the body wrapped around the arm along the palm, making a sound like a dragon's roar in the air.
This is the unique sound of Zhenqi, a pretentious skill that only warriors in the Xiantian realm possess.
"This is……"
Uncle Fu heard a low dragon roar coming from his ears, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yang Chen's palms that quickly fell. He used all his strength to activate the true energy in his body, and struck with his fists like a mountain.
"Bang!"
A low and loud sound, a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, resounded in the woods. The surrounding trees within three meters shook violently, and the leaves were scattered all over the ground like arrow feathers.
Lying with the leaves, there was Fu Bo who had used Baji Quan twice.
There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Uncle Fu's mouth, and his face was a little pale. He lay on the ground and covered his chest, suffering the severe pain from the impact of the zhenqi in his organs: "Mr. Yang... Mr. Yang, what are you...
Chinese martial arts? So strong!"
"Fulongzhang is not worth mentioning."
Yang Chen was calm and calm, and was not affected by the Baji Fist at all.
It's not that he has an indestructible body, it's just because Yang Chen secretly used his venting energy when they were fighting each other.
Part of the powerful punch force of Bajiquan was counteracted by Fulong Palm, and part of it entered the body along specific meridians, passed from the upper body to the right leg, and leaked into the ground.
And Fulongzhang, among his many unique skills, is just an inferior martial art.
If it were really a sure-kill move, Fu Bo would already be a corpse by now.
"I lost!"
Uncle Fu stood up from the ground with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and clasped his fists: "I am here on behalf of the Song family today. Since I lose, it is entirely up to Mr. Yang to deal with it!"
"OK!"
Yang Chen was not polite and stepped forward, raised his head and struck the knife on Uncle Fu's neck, who had not yet regained consciousness.
Uncle Fu's body softened and he fell into Yang Chen's arms.
Yang Chen hugged the unconscious Uncle Fu and the princess, and headed straight out of the woods.
now.
Song Jin, who was hiding in the car in the distance, was smoking a cigarette and looking at the woods outside the window. Listening to the whistling sounds inside, he was quite excited: "Yang Chen, even if you have great abilities, in front of Uncle Fu, you are nothing
An ant. In the entire Donghai City, you are the first and the last person who dares to offend our Song family!"
"Young Master Song, what are you doing hiding here and talking to yourself in the middle of the night? You don't like to play such bad tricks as peeping!"
Just when Song Jin was still immersed in the fantasy of Yang Chen being picked up and beaten until he was smoking, a lazy voice came from the driver's window.
"who!"
Song Jin was so scared that he couldn't see his fingers in the middle of the night, and a black shadow suddenly appeared. It was really scary.
"I!"
Yang Chen opened the back door of the car and carefully placed the unconscious Uncle Fu in the back seat: "Young Master Song, you Song family are so shameless. You don't arrange to retire at such an old age, but you still arrange to live and make money.
You are abusing workers!"
"you……"
"I……"
"Uncle Fu..."
Song Jin turned around and looked at Uncle Fu, who was lying in the back row with blood on his lips, and was so shocked that he could not speak incoherently.
"Okay, let's leave you and me alone. Come down, it's time for us to have a chat."
Yang Chen lit a cigarette and waved to the panicked Song Jin in the car...