Chapter 723 Chenglong Martial Arts Gym, under the Zuo Clan
Jiang Xu is just a boy, only eighteen years old. He is not tall and thin, but his aura is not small, and he vividly interprets the domineering image of a playboy.
The group of men in black next to them had never seen Jiang Xu before, and they didn't know who he was, so someone asked: "Master Zhu, is this your friend?"
"Friends are stupid!" The man in a suit spat on the ground with a very disdainful expression, "You must have heard of it, right? This is the little good-for-nothing from the Jiang family. He is idle all day long and has no knowledge or skills. Even his father looks down on him.
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"Brother-in-law, let me introduce you to him!" Jiang Xu also had a look of disdain on his face, "This man's name is Zhu Youcai, and he is Fang Qingxi's brother-in-law. He has no ability, he only knows how to eat, drink, whore, and gamble, and mud can't hold up the wall!"
"Fang Qingxi?" Ye Xingyu was slightly startled. He only heard Shi Fan mention this name yesterday, but it was mentioned again today.
"Yes!" Jiang Xu nodded, "Fang Qingxi has a cousin, I forgot her name, Zhu Youcai is her husband."
"Dear me, are you stupid?" Ye Xingyu couldn't laugh or cry, "That's not called 'brother-in-law', that's called 'brother-in-law'!"
"It's really scary to be uneducated!" Hou Xiaomei took the opportunity to add another insult: "Some people have shit in their heads!"
"I'll go! Who are you talking about?" Jiang Xu was unhappy. He was most afraid of being looked down upon by Hou Xiaomei.
"That's you I'm talking about!" Hou Xiaomei was not timid at all, "You can't even tell the difference between your brother-in-law and your brother-in-law. You are really a fool!"
"You, you, you...yellow-haired girl...you have such a venomous mouth!" Jiang Xu was so angry that he jumped on his feet and couldn't even speak clearly.
Hou Xiaomei looked like a winner, making a scissor hand gesture, sticking out her tongue and making a face at Jiang Xu.
"Okay, okay, just stop saying a few words!"
In the end, Ye Xingyu had to stop him, otherwise these two guys might have been arguing all day long.
But their bickering confused Zhu Youcai. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that the two women standing next to him were actually with Ye Xingyu.
So, he glanced at Hou Xiaoduo and then turned his attention to Yawei.
Hou Xiao is not bad. Although he is good-looking, he is still childish and underdeveloped, so he is not Zhu Youcai's cup of tea.
But Yawei's appearance and figure stunned Zhu Youcai. He was stunned on the spot and almost drooled.
"Holy shit! This is a fucking fairy!" Zhu Youcai screamed crazily in his heart, and he immediately forgot all about the business.
A group of brothers in black next to him saw him in a daze, with silly smiles on their faces. They all felt a little embarrassed, so someone reminded him: "Master Zhu, how should we solve it now?"
Only then did Young Master Zhu wake up. Thinking of revenge, anger arose in his heart and hatred grew in his guts. He waved his big hand and said, "Take them all away!"
More than a dozen men in black were divided into two groups: left and right, each pressed forward, and immediately surrounded Ye Xingyu and the others.
When there are more people bullying less people, the weaker party should feel scared. However, Zhu Youcai and others discovered that the four young men and women in front of them did not panic at all. They neither tried to escape nor called the police for help.
A tough-looking man in black stood up and shouted to Ye Xingyu in a rough voice: "Come with us, don't try to resist!"
Ye Xingyu smiled and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? I'm going to destroy you today!"
Zhu Youcai also took a few steps forward, walked up to the strong man in black, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Xingyu, almost poking him in the face, his attitude was extremely arrogant.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xingyu waved his hand, and Zhu Youcai let out a scream, covered his face and fell down.
It turned out that he received another slap on the face, and it was from the same side as before.
The people in black around them saw this scene with their own eyes, and their expressions changed. The strong man in black standing in front of him became even more furious. While exhaling and raising his voice, he stretched out his hand to grab Ye Xingyu.
Ye Xingyu turned slightly to one side and easily dodged the catch. At the same time, he quietly raised his foot and kicked the opponent's knee.
The man in black was careless for a moment and was hit by the attack, causing his lower body to become unstable and he staggered back two steps.
"It turns out he is a practicing master, no wonder he dared to attack Young Master Zhu!" The strong man in black was both pained and surprised, staring at Ye Xingyu with a wary expression.
Several other companions rushed over to support him and asked: "Elder brother, how are you? Are you okay?"
"It doesn't matter!" The strong man in black rubbed his knees, then slowly stood up straight, clasped his fists at Ye Xingyu and asked, "May I ask your name?"
Ye Xingyu did not answer, but glanced at the opponent's training clothes and asked: "Which martial arts school are you from?"
"Chenglong Martial Arts School!" The strong man in black responded loudly, with an expression on his face that seemed very proud, as if this martial arts school was very great.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xingyu shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."
The strong man in black suddenly felt as if he had eaten a fly, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he didn't know whether the other party really hadn't heard of it or was deliberately humiliating him.
So, he deliberately added: "Chenglong Martial Arts School is one of the eight major martial arts schools in the imperial capital. The owner of the hall, Yi Chenglong, is a disciple of the Zuo family. I am his eldest disciple. My surname is Wu and my given name is Liu."
He spoke in a rather proud tone, and was looking forward to it, waiting to see the shocked expression on the other person's face.
Unexpectedly, none of the four young men and women, who were all wooden, expressed surprise. They all looked extremely calm, as if they had not heard the words "under the Zuo family" at all.
You know, in the ancient martial arts circle, when the "Zuo family" is mentioned, everyone is in awe.
Because it represents Zuo Zongchen, the founder of Zuo Style Tai Chi, a genuine innate master.
As long as his disciples and grandchildren show this golden sign, no matter who they are, they will give face to them, and they have never been looked down upon.
But when Ye Xingyu and others heard the strong man in black announcing his family status, none of them were indifferent, and they didn't even show any respect. This was a bit abnormal.
In fact, it's not that "Zuo's" has a small reputation, it's just that he borrowed the target.
For Ye Xingyu, innately strong people are not scary, and many innately strong people died in his hands.
Jiang Xu, on the other hand, doesn't practice martial arts, doesn't care about the ancient martial arts circle, and doesn't know what "zuo's sect" means.
As for Yawei and Hou Xiaomei, they have never heard of Zuo Zongchen's name, and of course they don't care.
In this way, Wu Liu's full expectations were met with indifference, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.
He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and asked loudly: "Friend, you haven't said who you are yet?"
Ye Xingyu smiled slightly and was about to report his name when suddenly a voice came from far away and exclaimed in an exaggerated tone: "Wow -! Did I read that right? He is Ye Xingyu!