Chapter 294: Zhengyi Sect
When Huang Long's body flew out of the ring upside down, many people in the audience began to scream and shout. Especially Li Xuetong, when he sat on the stage, he was even more excited, shouting Yang Chen's name in his mouth, and he didn't stop.
Not to mention, the atmosphere of many spectators on this viewing platform was ignited, and it was inextricably linked to this woman.
"Our Yang Chen is really the best." Li Xuetong rubbed her little nose, her posture was indescribably cute.
"Get out, Li Xuetong, stinky and shameless!"
"That's it, Li Xuetong, you still want to be shameless, open your mouth and close your mouth to your family, who are you Yang Chen?"
"You say I'm shameless, Yang Chen is also from our family." The corners of Li Xuetong's mouth raised, her face was worth a few dollars, so she didn't care.
Expect you girls and young ladies to get Yang Chen as soon as you sit down and pamper yourself? Hmph, naΓ―ve, an excellent bird, an excellent old hen, is going out to find food to eat.
It's like a man's bird looking for a hole to drill, that's the same truth.
Or else? Why do you think food will pop up on its own?
Li Xuetong has known very well since he was a child that you have to go out and find food yourself.
At the same time, Ma Changhe's expression also became more and more embarrassed, he ordered someone to help this yellow dragon up, and then stared at Yang Chen, his blood-red eyes were full of anger.
"Yang Chen!" Ma Changhe gritted his teeth with hatred.
Yang Chen put his hands behind his back and didn't say much, his eyes just fell on the middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar.
In fact, whether it is Yu Fugui or Huanglong, it is not a threat to him, and the only thing that can really make him feel threatened is this middle-aged man. The feeling that this person gave him was very unusual, but what was the difference, he could only say it after he had fought it.
Ma Changhe now saw that Yang Chen had won consecutive battles, and he couldn't vent his anger in his heart, so he could only set his eyes on that Chen Gongzi.
Ma Changhe was submissive, and said sincerely and respectfully: "Chen Gongzi, you see ......"
"Ma Changhe, you seem to have some grudges with this person named Yang Chen? It looks like losing to him makes you very unwilling. That Chen Gongzi said with a smile.
"Chen Gongzi's eyes are like torches." Ma Changhe smiled awkwardly.
Chen Gongzi patted the dust on his sleeve and said expressionlessly: "This Yang guard can be regarded as a bit of a doorway, and he is a first-class master among ordinary people." But after all, he is just a layman who does not enter the martial arts, I will make a move later, Ma Changhe, I will help you solve your grudges. It shouldn't take too long, a dozen tricks. β
"That is, Chen Gongzi, you are a martial arts master, and as a senior disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, it is not easy to solve this mere Yang Chen?" Ma Changhe smirked.
"Hehe, Ma Changhe, don't pat me on the back, I do what I say, this Yang Chen can't live tomorrow. Someone like me kills people even without even noticing it. Chen Gongzi took a step forward with confidence.
When he stepped forward, he showed enough concentration and composure.
When Yang Chen saw it, he suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Inner family?!" β
The next moment, Chen Gongzi was fluttering, as if his feet were not touching the ground, and he came to the ring.
This amazing skill made many spectators in the ring stunned.
"What's going on?"
"Is it my delusion? How do I feel that he doesn't have any feet touching the ground? β
"I think so too, is it my delusion?"
Listening to the discussion on the stage, Yang Chen did not speak, but he knew that what these civil and military officials, the emperor's relatives and relatives watched, said was an illusion, but it was not completely caused by an illusion.
This Chen Gongzi has the illusion of touching the ground with his feet, because of the other party's style, to put it simply, it is light work.
For people who can do light work, the general qi can be retracted on the soles of the feet, so that they can step on the ground and jump at any time, and it is easy to jump half a foot high. And when you usually walk, you will naturally have the illusion that your feet do not touch the ground.
In fact, the feet are still touching the ground, but they are angry under the feet, and they are completely different from ordinary people when they walk.
But generally no master walks with light skills, this Chen Gongzi is clearly showing off.
"The master of the house." Yang Chen had a judgment in his heart.
Where did this Chen Gongzi come from?
When he was thinking in his heart, when he looked at Chen Gongzi again, the middle-aged man had already come to him flutteringly.
Chen Churan smiled, his face was harmless, and he said calmly: "Young Master Yang, my surname is Chen!" β
Looking at this Chen Gongzi's dignified appearance, Yang Chen also politely arched his hand: "Chen Gongzi." β
"Alright, let's get down to business. Young Master Yang, do you hope that you can make a few moves in my hands? Five, ten, or fifteen? You can choose one of these three. β
"What about twenty moves?" Yang Chen grinned.
"I'm sorry, I don't seem to have given you such a choice, Young Master Yang, you can't be greedy, you can't chew too much. By the way, there is another way of saying it, that is, don't be embarrassed. Giving you a choice of fifteen moves from my hands is already merciful enough for me. Chen Churan grinned.
Hearing this, Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, without the slightest hint of anger: "Oh, you are really merciful enough. β
"yes, that's what I think. In that case, there is no need to say more nonsense, you can do it. Yang Chen, you should strike first, otherwise, I'm worried about whether you still have a chance later. By the way, don't waste the opportunity I gave you to strike first, because I'm going to change my mind soon. Chen Churan said this, and his smile became gloomy.
Yang Chen could see it.
This Chen Churan's eyes were full of contempt for him.
It is as if the master looks at the contempt of the slave, and it is as if the superior looks at the inferior.
This kind of contempt brought the other party absolute self-confidence, making Chen Churan absolutely sure that he could defeat himself.
Yang Chen was very strange about this kind of look, what he wondered was not why Chen Churan had this kind of look, but where was the environment in which Chen Churan lived.
Because this kind of gaze is usually caused by the living environment.
He won't waste the opportunity to strike first, because whoever asks him to strike first, he will choose to strike first.
It's stupid to have cheap and not profitable.
The next moment, Yang Chen's fierce fist blasted out.
This punch was a fierce punch, a strong and powerful punch, and a punch that Yang Chen went all out.
But at the moment of this punch, Chen Churan suddenly raised his palm and grabbed Yang Chen's fist violently, which was very simple and effortless! (To be continued.) )