"Little bastard, look for !!! to die" At this time, He Yiming's eyes also became extremely ferocious.

The wooden box was taken away by Ye Chen just now, and now that I think about it, it was definitely an accident!

'How can this little bastard know any martial arts? He just moves faster and surprises!'

In fact, He Yiming would not understand that the word 'unexpected' is the essence of the dog-beating stick method!

"Die!" He Yiming roared, and his right fist slammed into Ye Chen's head, this punch was mixed with strong wind, compressing a piece of air into a ball.

He Yiming shot angrily. But Ye Chen still has use value, so before his fist hit Ye Chen, he opened his five fingers, turned his fist into a claw, grabbed Ye Chen's neck, and wanted to lift Ye Chen directly.

Ye Chen was the last to come, and when he lifted the mop, he swept over He Yiming's face, and the wind was strong, and it was very urgent.

He Yiming hurriedly leaned back to avoid it.

Ye Chen smiled, mopped the belt back, and made a "turn" trick in the dog-beating stick method.

Suddenly, the mop swept towards He Yiming's feet like a tornado.

He Yiming was dodging, so the next plate was unstable, Ye Chen's mop, just touched his foot, so he borrowed the strength in his body, a thousand pounds of four or two, borrowing strength, He Yiming banged, and fell to the ground!

"Ah?!" Chen Song, who was watching the battle, never thought that Ye Chen would knock He Yiming down with a mop in his hand!

"What a clever trick!" The next second, Chen Song's eyes lit up, "It turns out that the little brother is also a martial arts master! I'm out of sight! I'm out of sight!"

Besides, He Yiming's fall like this is equivalent to being swept to the ground by his own strength, so he is also extremely embarrassed, even his forehead has been broken and bleeding!

"Damn! I don't believe in evil!" He Yiming, the carp jumped up.

This time, he couldn't care about grabbing Ye Chen anymore, and his right palm was directly pumped towards Ye Chen's cheek.

Ye Chen's dog-beating stick method was extremely proficient, and he made a "word trick", and the mop dragged He Yiming's slap-

Smack——!

This powerful slap slapped He Yiming's own cheek with his backhand!

"Poof——!" He Yiming was so drawn that his eyes were full of stars, his cheeks were red and swollen like pigs, he opened his mouth and spit out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was a front tooth mixed with the blood water!

didn't wait for He Yiming to come back to his senses-

Smack——!

Ye Chen's mop slapped He Yiming's face.

Leave a red, shocking mark.

"Ouch, hey, hold the grass!" He Yiming was whipped and jumped on the spot. The face is hot and painful.

Next, the mop in Ye Chen's hand was pumped on He Yiming's face, head, and body like a storm.

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He Yiming was whipped and rolled all over the ground, and no matter how he dodged, it was to no avail. An ordinary mop, at this moment, bit him like an appendage, and twitched wildly.

He Yiming only felt that the mop in Ye Chen's hand had turned decay into magic, as if he had some kind of magic power, so that he could not exert his strength at all.

It's completely led by the nose!

It's so aggrieved!

It's too ...... Helpless!

It makes so much sense!

Ye Chen is more and more handy, if the dog stick method can't be used to beat thousands of catties in four or two, and defeat the strong with the weak, how can it be the world's first-class kung fu?

Of course, the strength is so great that it can overcome all the tricks to a certain extent, and the speed is fast enough to break all kinds of tricks - it's just that He Yiming's strength is not big enough, and the speed is not fast enough.

Therefore, he had no choice but to be beaten.

"It's... What kind of martial arts is this? soft, but it can beat a martial artist with mid-stage internal strength like beating a child, and he is almost powerless to fight back?" Chen Song looked at Ye Chen with straight eyes, but his heart trembled. "Little brother is really a hidden master! fortunately, I was polite to him—"

"Hey, hey, hold the grass, hold the grass, stop fighting! Stop fighting! I admit defeat!" He Yiming wailed.

Smack. Smack.

"I said I was going to beat you, did you accept it?"

"Serve, serve, stop fighting, stop fighting..."

Smack. Smack.

……

Ten minutes later.

Ye Chen was too addicted and threw the mop aside.

He Yiming got up from the ground with palpitations. At this time, his whole body was beaten to a bruise and a purple, and there was almost no good meat or good skin. It's really bruised all over the body, and it's miserable.

"You... You... You ......" He Yiming looked at Ye Chen with the gaze of a monster.

Now, he understood.

Ye Chen is a practitioner!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in He Yiming's mind. This kid really doesn't have the slightest internal strength, but his martial arts are too exquisite! If he is a martial artist with internal strength, even if he is only a martial artist in the early stage of internal strength, and uses this set of martial arts to beat me, I will die a long time ago! This is a set of martial arts that defeats the strong with the weak and fights beyond the level! He... He... What is his origin? Could it be that he is a descendant of the Great Ancient Martial Family! Yes! Yes! It must be! Only the real Great Ancient Martial Family can have such infinite mysteries and are not inferior to the martial arts of the ancients!"

Thinking of this, He Yiming was also a little scared!

"Why don't you get out of here?!" Ye Chen chuckled softly.

"Okay, okay, I'll get out... Today I admit it..."He Yiming confessed, the corner of his eyes quickly swept Chen Song, his expression was resentful.

"Get out!" Ye Chen gestured to pick up the mop again.

"Don't! Don't! I'll get out, I'll get out!" He Yiming retreated again and again, "Chen Song, damn, you are blessed, you have met a master!"

He Yiming exited the study and suddenly asked. "Little... Little brother, you... What kind of martial arts are you?"

"Hahahaha~~~ Listen, I'm fighting dogs with sticks, specializing in fighting wild dogs in the world, mad dogs!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

He Yiming was silent for a few seconds, and then he pulled his legs and left.

"Little brother, more... Thank you..."Chen Song held the wooden box in his hand, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Ye Chen, with a flattering face, "Little brother's stick method, it's really amazing!

Liu Ruxin also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile. "Mr. Ye, I really didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. ”

"Brother, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right?" Ye Chen walked over slowly and sat down.

"Don't get in the way, take a few pills to treat internal injuries, and within a week, you will be cured. Chen Song followed and walked over, smiling with a smile on his face. "That's... Brother... This... How should this Explosive Pill be... How do I take it?"

"Oh?" Ye Chen looked at Chen Song playfully.

Chen Song said with a blushing face. "Little brother, I am not He Yiming's opponent, the Explosive Pill is in my hands, if I don't accept it one day, I will be guilty of it one day. Little brother, if I can become a martial arts master, I will no longer be afraid of He Yiming!"

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing.

"Little brother, you can come out at a price!" Chen Song also understood people, and knew that Ye Chen had deliberately concealed the method of taking the Explosive Qi Pill from the beginning.

This is waiting for the price to be sold!

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Ye Chen's mind.

After defeating the martial artist He Yiming, the task was completed, and the rewards of the system were all revealed.

Ye Chen's heart moved, "I have defeated an internal strength martial artist, what kind of prize can the system give me?"

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