Originally, this incident was in the past.

But Qi Yuankai listened to it on the side, and added in with great interest, and said with a sneer: "Oh~? Brother Pu~, you really have a fate with your surname~!

Park Yucheng smiled when he met him, the laughter was not loud, but it was very harsh.

Chu Yun's face was frosty, his eyes were cold, and he clenched his fists. He knew the other party's purpose in his heart - first, to humiliate the Bajiquan sect, and second, to suppress his momentum before the battle.

One drum and then three times and exhaustion, when there is no suppression, it is still like this. If you are provoked before the fight, you are likely to make a wrong judgment in the ring.

These people are really vicious and deceitful.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun took a deep breath and forced down this breath. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wanqing's tears falling down, full of grievances and apologies.

Suddenly, he thought of what it was like to meet her for the first time that day. The feet in the grass, the scars all over the body, and Wanling's distressed tears.

Could it be that all of this is done by this simple and terrifying~?rely on~!

Anger instantly rose from Chu Yun's heart, and a fire jumped up, and after burning it again, he became even calmer.

The people of the Bajiquan Sect were very angry, but he said calmly: "Let's go~, why bother with the barking of dogs~?"

With that, he took Wanqing's hand and took the lead and strode away. He only regards Wanqing as his sister in his heart, and he wants to protect her and no longer have to be bullied by these people.

As for Qi Yuankai and Pu Yucheng, he will clear the account one by one.

Wu Lingdong was originally a little annoyed and embarrassed. But for some reason, looking at her thin back at this time, my heart actually twitched. Seeing Chu Yun holding Wanqing's hand again, his heart was also sour.

They walked past Qi Yuankai and the others, no longer paying attention to their wanton laughter.

Although the gymnasium is not crowded, it attracts many people from the circle because of the sale of tickets.

There are martial arts groups from all walks of life who come to watch, and there are also sects in several nearby cities who come to watch the battle with the mentality of exchange.

Of course, there is also a small part, which has the same purpose as Qi Yuankai. Although they were not familiar with Chu Yun, they wanted to see the jokes of the Bajiquan Sect.

Luo Zihuan prepared dressing rooms for both sides, and he himself waited on Chu Yun's side.

"My brother~, you're finally here~!" Seeing Chu Yun, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He called Chu Yun early in the morning and wanted to send a car to pick him up. After all, Chu Yun represents him, how can he be too shabby~?

Who knew that Chu Yun actually refused, because there were too many people he had to bring, and he couldn't sit in a car at all.

This reason made Luo Zihuan very worried for a while, afraid that he would escape. Now it seems that he really feels that he is a villain, where is Chu Yun that kind of person~?

"Come~, this is my uniform tailored for you~, change into it~. Luo Zihuan handed him the big red uniform, and asked in a low voice, "Today~, no problem~?"

He originally knew that Park was terrible, but he didn't expect to meet and realize that he thought of him too simply.

"I'll do my best~. Chu Yun said lightly.

As he said this, his eyes looked at the locker room opposite. Thinking of what Park Yucheng had done to Wanqing, his heart was extremely angry.

In fact, even if it wasn't Wanqing, if it were any other girl in Huaxia, he would be angry.

I tried my best to keep him from leaving the ring alive, Chu Yun didn't tell Luo Zihuan this sentence as well.

Outside, there was a tsunami in the mountains, and people kept shouting the name of Park Yucheng. Before he left Huaxia, he was already well-known in the martial arts world.

Fierce, cruel, and ruthless, he is also notorious.

Under the call of the host and referee, the two sides finally appeared. Chu Yun wore a battle uniform and a cloak, and strode out of the locker room surrounded by Luo Zihuan, Wu Guiqiang, and Xie Kun.

Before going out, he explained to Wu Lingdong and Xiao Chuyi, no matter how optimistic Wanqing is, don't let the other party have bad intentions.

"Senior brother, don't worry~, even if I confess this life~, I will firmly protect Wanqing~!" Wu Lingdong patted his chest and promised.

Walking out of the door, it happened that Park Yucheng also walked out, his eyes intersecting, electric and flint.

Park Yucheng grinned at him and smiled coldly: "Ready to say goodbye to this world~." ”

"Oh~, do you know~?" Chu Yun stepped forward and said lightly in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You are more ugly to laugh than to cry~, later~, it will be even more ugly~!"

Pu Yucheng's smile suddenly froze on his face, he looked at Chu Yun coldly, and suddenly raised his right hand, like a gun, and aimed it at his temple.

"Smack~!"

Park Yucheng snapped, laughed and walked away.

As soon as he appeared, there was immediately a noise of mountains and tsunamis outside.

"Master Park~!"

"Big Gun Park~!"

"You're back~!"

When it was Chu Yun's turn to appear, only a few sailors hired by Luo Zihuan were half-dead, shaking glow sticks.

This made him speechless, but he didn't care.

Park walked to the one-meter-high ring, did a backflip, crossed the ring, and then over the guardrail, and landed firmly in the center of the ring.

This beautiful posture and vigorous skills suddenly caused another sensation.

Unlike him, Chu Yun did walk up step by step. This seemingly timid move attracted the attention of several martial arts seniors present.

One of them had a beard that was buttoned up to a second button. He was silver-haired, energetic, and strong.

"This kid~, it's very stable~. He whispered to Luo Zhongyi beside him.

Luo Zhongyi smiled: "Don't hide it~, this kid is equivalent to my grandson~." It's a good piece of material~, but I don't know ........ ”

"Eh~, it's okay~, if that guy dares to come nonsense~, the old man won't agree~!"

It turned out that this long-bearded old man was Tang Qi of Bafang Town, a famous gun town in Cangzhou's martial arts arena.

His grandfather, nicknamed Tang Lang, was once a man of the year in the first and twenties of the last century, who swept half of the Chinese martial arts world.

The Tang family is famous for its gunsmithing, and it has been passed down to Tang Qi's generation, which can be regarded as a great development.

Looking at Chu Yun's calm figure, although Luo Lao had a smile on his face, he was secretly worried in his heart.

Originally, he had a very important martial arts exchange meeting today, but considering Chu Yun's safety, he still pushed over there and decided to come here.

The host said a lot of useless nonsense on the competition stage, and finally introduced the two of them.

After that, he spoke into the microphone and said loudly in a very excited tone: "Today's battle~, not only is the contest of martial arts between the two~, but also has special features~." Because ~, today's game~, no, count, life, death~~!"

The last four words, he paused word by word, almost hoarsely roared, and finally his voice was hoarse.

The crowd soared, and many people stood up and raised their hands and shouted. The entire gymnasium was in full swing and full of voices.

After hearing this rule, Luo Zhongyi could no longer hide his worries.

"What~?Regardless of life and death~?this~, this is just nonsense~!" He had asked his grandson several times at home if this battle had a bad impact on Chu Yun.

Luo Zihuan swore every time that he would never have a bad impact on him.

Who knew that this guy actually lied to his grandfather~?

Tang Qi's face gradually became solemn: "More than 20 years ago~, Pu Weicheng once caused a bad influence in the martial arts arena in this area~. I didn't expect that decades have passed~, and he still won't change~!Brother Luo, don't worry~, I will never let him mess around~!"

Luo Zhongyi nodded with a deep face, but he couldn't even say a word in his heart.

"Next, I announce~, Pu and Chu are fighting~, start now~!"

"Bell bell~" After a few gongs, the competition officially began. Everyone sat down quietly, and they all held their breath and watched this competition seriously.

Chu Yun moved his muscles and bones gently, and his steps were steady. The opponent kept twisting his neck, and the joints made a crackling sound.

He wore a pair of white shorts today with a wide belt around his waist and brass studs studded with it. However, the brass nail is not round, but has a pyramid-like cone.

His limbs were thick and powerful, like four thick pillars. The muscles are not too developed, but each one is as solid as iron.

Pu Yucheng stretched out his arm and made a tomming sound, that arm was straight and long, very advantageous, it was simply a flesh and blood spear~!

The two saluted each other and pulled each other apart. Generally speaking, from the posture, Chu Yun can judge whether the opponent is using fists or palms, hands or feet.

But Pu Zhencheng feels very strange, and people can't see through it. His whole person is like a cold big iron gun, which can pierce the opponent's heart at any time.

Pu Yucheng grinned cruelly at Chu Yun and beckoned disdainfully.

Chu Yun squinted coldly, his feet stepped violently, the floor was trampled on with a "knock~" sound, and the ring was shaking slightly. Chu Yun let out a low roar and slammed his fist at his opponent.

Ming shook his fist, which immediately caused a boo in the audience.

Such a straightforward and swift attack mode may be effective against opponents with the same strength as Chu Yun.

Crisp, neat, punches without dragging mud and water, sharp attacks can scare the opponent into losing judgment in an instant.

However, everyone present today knew very well in their hearts that this kind of straightforward attack was really unwise to deal with Park Yucheng.

Sure enough, Park Yucheng sneered and quickly stretched out his arm. Chu Yun felt as if an iron spear was stabbing at him, and his strong waist strength made his long arm stab sharply, and his moves were strange and abnormal.

This competition ring is not big, the opponent is so wide open and closed, rampage, it is absolutely impossible to hide.

Chu Yun gritted his teeth, kicked the ground with his left foot fiercely, and the five toes of his right foot were like hooks, penetrating the soles of his shoes, and slamming into the floor.

The feet were instantly forced, and the whole person quickly turned sideways to avoid the spear-like iron arm, and his body slammed into it, as if rolling down the rocks of the mountain cliff.