Chen Zhen looked at Ye Qingsoul, his eyes burst out with strong battle intent, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, then let's stop." ”

Ye Qingsoul shook his head, stretched out his hand, and made a "please" gesture.

Chen Zhen looked at him and asked strangely, "Don't you use your gun?"

In his opinion, at the age of Ye Qingsoul, he was able to use such a terrifying gun power just now, and he must have put all his efforts into spearmanship from childhood to adulthood.

If you abandon the gun and don't use it, wouldn't it be a big loss?

Chen Zhen prides himself on being a senior, and he is unwilling to take advantage of Ye Qingsoul's advantage.

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him and said calmly: "It's not time to use a gun yet." ”

Only when facing the enemy will he take out his weapon, and then he will see blood.

However, Chen Zhen seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, and even though his face sank, he snorted coldly: "What an arrogant junior! I want to see if your fist and foot skills are half as good as your marksmanship!"

After speaking, he stomped on the soles of his feet, and the whole person rushed up like lightning.

"Junior, eat me!"

In an instant, Chen Zhen stepped forward and punched out with one palm, and the tiger was vigorous, and the sleeve tube made a crisp sound like a burst.

Rumble!

Before the person arrived, Ye Qingsoul felt a gust of wind blowing towards him.

"What a strong palm. ”

Ye Qingsoul was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't have any panicked expression, he just took a half step back, but he just escaped the enveloping range of this palm.

"Humph!"

Chen Zhen snorted coldly, turned his palm into a claw in an instant, and grabbed Ye Qingsoul's throat fiercely.

This claw, if it is grasped, can even cut out a big hole in a hundred-year-old tree.

However, Ye Qingsoul was still unhurried, his body was slightly biased, and he once again dodged this move.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhen strode forward, and quickly attacked the top of Ye Qingsoul's head, eyes, throat, heart, and even the lower yin, every move was extremely ruthless, as fast as lightning.

It's a pity that whenever a move is about to fall on his body, Ye Qingsoul always moves lightly and avoids it.

In the eyes of Yang Beicheng and the three of them who were watching the battle, it was as if Chen Zhen had not yet made a move, and Ye Qingsoul already knew where this move was going to fall.

After dozens of moves, Ye Qingsoul still looked calm and relaxed, while Chen Zhen was already breathing unsteadily, and his steps were slightly vain.

Fist is afraid of being less strong, and at his age, his physical strength has already begun to decline. After attacking dozens of moves with such a high intensity, the body began to gradually lose its weight.

"This kid is so handsome, I really don't know where the master ** came out, the future is terrifying......"

Chen Zhen was surprised in his heart, even if he was at the peak of his youth, when he met Ye Qing's soul at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to touch a corner of other people's clothes.

If you can't touch it, how can you hit it?

Looking at Ye Qingsoul's appearance that did not change color and panting, finally, Chen Zhen put away his fists, sighed with a complicated face, and hugged his fists and said: "Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, Chen's skills are not as good as others, and you are willing to bow down!"

He is not the kind of person who does not keep his word, and it is not that he cannot accept his failure. If you lose, you lose, in this case, even if Ye Qingsoul never makes a move, he will never win.

If it were someone else, he might also use some agitation methods or something like that, ridiculing Ye Qingsoul would only hide and hide, and he wouldn't dare to fight head-on. But after seeing his creepy marksmanship, how could Chen Zhen say such words?

"Concession. Ye Qingsoul arched his hand with a smile and said with satisfaction.

In this fight just now, he seemed to be extremely relaxed, but in fact he was also under a lot of pressure.

Although Chen Zhen's martial arts are not as good as him, after all, he is also a character who has been immersed in this industry all his life, and the strength of every punch and kick is at least at the peak level of external strength.

It's a pity that I'm too old and my reflexes are reduced.

Second, the shortcomings of Chen Zhen's martial arts are too obvious, with more power and less dexterity, which can only be called average.

This is what makes him respond like a leisurely stroll.

With Chen Zhen's strength, it is definitely more than enough to protect the safety of Tianxing Technology or the Lin Group!

"Director Chen, I am willing to lose the bet, since I won by luck, then what we said before ......"

"Naturally, it counts! Don't worry, the old man will immediately inform the disciples that they can take up their posts at any time!" Chen Zhen said immediately.

Looking at his expression, Ye Qingsoul suddenly had a strange feeling.

This guy ...... Why doesn't it look like you've lost a joust at all, but instead of being unhappy, you seem to be a lot more relaxed?

And the little girl and the stout young man on the side were even more surprised, and immediately cheered!

"You two, what are you happy about losing for the teacher?" Chen Zhen's face turned dark and said angrily.

"Uh...... This ......"

The little girl stuck out her tongue and said, "Dad, aren't I happy for our martial arts hall...... A guaranteed salary of 7,000 yuan per person...... I want to buy a computer!"

The short and sturdy young man beside her immediately said angrily: "Senior sister, when I pay my salary, I will buy it for you immediately!"

"Hmph! You don't have to buy it, I have my own salary! You better keep the money and marry your daughter-in-law!"

The little girl pursed her lips and counted with her fingers in a beautiful way.

"Seven thousand a month, a year is ...... Eighty-four thousand!"

"Counting me and my dad, as well as other senior brothers, there are a total of forty-six people in the martial arts hall, so in this case, a year is ...... !"

"That's a lot of money!"

The little girl's eyes immediately lit up, and she looked at Ye Qingsoul's eyes, as if she wanted to eat him.

can't see that this young man, who is not much older than her, is not only highly skilled, but also a "local tyrant".

She has dreamed since she was a child, and she hopes to grow up and marry a local tyrant!

No way, I'm scared of poverty, if I can marry a local tyrant, I can not only eat big fish and meat every day, drive a sports car and live in a villa, but also have all kinds of shiny jewelry and brand-name cosmetics...... Just think about it and be happy!

Otherwise......

"Chen Xiaolu, look at what kind of expression you have, what kind of body you are!" Suddenly, an angry voice woke her up from her fantasy.

"I'll tell you, even if you pay your salary, you must hand it over in full! Except for the daily expenses of the martial arts hall, the rest will be saved for later use!" Chen Zhen said angrily, and all Chen Xiaolu's good wishes were extinguished at once.

"Dad!" Chen Xiaolu stomped his foot and said angrily.

"Don't make a mess here, hurry up and call all your junior brothers over, with your little effort, how many people will be hired in the end, and it's not sure what they will do!" Chen Zhen waved his hand, as if he didn't like Chen Xiaolu's eyes just now, and immediately drove her away.

"Rest assured, Pavilion Master Chen, as long as the basic skills are passable, I want it! In addition, a master like you will naturally have a higher salary. 35,000 a month...... What do you think?"