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Qin En's face was ugly like a pig's liver, the dignified deputy master of the Wing Chun Gate, and the entire Qianqiu Martial Arts League was also the number one figure in the row, but at this moment, he couldn't even touch a corner of Du Cheng's clothes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What made Qin En vomit blood the most was that Du Cheng just didn't avoid it, as if he was always staying in front of him with a punch.

One move, two moves......

Let Qin En increase his speed to the fastest strength, but he still can't get close to half a point.

was conceded seven moves by a junior in a row, and he couldn't even touch a corner of the other party's clothes, if this kind of thing spread, I'm afraid he Qin En would really lose all his face.

"Stop......"

And just when Qin En was extremely depressed, Ling Yin suddenly spoke.

"Master, is there anything going on?"

Qin En looked at Ling Yin with an angry expression, but he didn't understand why Ling Yin stopped him.

"It's already been ten moves, Deputy Sect Master Qin, do you still want to continue the difficulty?" Ling Yin said slowly, but his tone was very stern.

No matter how you say it, the Wing Chun Gate is also one of the eight major Dharma Protector sects of the Qianqiu Wu League, and if Qin En, the deputy master of the hall, breaks his promise, it is tantamount to losing the face of the entire Wing Chun Gate.

Listening to what Ling Yin said, Qin En was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely embarrassed.

It turned out that he was thinking and angry just now, and he actually forgot that the move was already past the limit of ten moves, if Ling Yin hadn't stopped, I'm afraid he would really keep fighting.

If that's the case, he, Qin En, really lost all his face today.

"Now, do you have anything else to say?"

Ling Yin then asked, obviously asking Qin En if he had any opinion on Du Cheng joining Wing Chun Gate.

Qin En was unwilling in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, blindly dodging, you can't win." ”

"yes, okay then, I'm not hiding this time."

Du Cheng smiled slightly, and without waiting for Ling Yin to reply, he responded.

In order to make his trip to Kunlun smoother, Liwei is indispensable, and this Qin En is undoubtedly the best prop for his Liwei.

Moreover, this Qin En's attitude towards Peng Yonghua made Du Cheng very unhappy, so he planned to make this Qin En suffer.

"What an arrogant guy, if I don't teach you a lesson today, the old man will be reversed."

Qin En originally wanted to say that he had the surname Du Cheng, but Du Cheng's strange speed made him lose half of his foundation in his heart, but he still believed that he could defeat Du Cheng.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and a martial artist will generally focus on a certain aspect, such as him Qin En, and his Wing Chun is mainly ruthless.

And in his opinion, Du Cheng's focus is probably on speed, after all, Du Cheng is in his twenties, and it is already terrifying to have such a speed at such an age, and he doesn't believe that Du Cheng also has such terrifying strength in other aspects.

Therefore, as long as Du Cheng does not move, he is confident that he can defeat Du Cheng.

"Father, let me do this battle, even if he wants to participate in this alliance, then he must defeat me."

However, just as Qin En was about to make a move, Qin Ye spoke.

His thoughts are the same as Qin En's, he has self-knowledge, with Du Cheng's speed, he will definitely not even be able to touch the corners of Du Cheng's clothes, and now with such a good opportunity, he believes that he should have the strength to fight with Du Cheng.

No matter how he says, he is also the number one master of the younger generation of Wing Chun, and his strength is not weak.

Of course, he, the number one master, was self-appointed after Peng Yonghua left the Wing Chun Gate, and when Peng Yonghua was in the Wing Chun Gate, he was afraid that he couldn't even block ten moves in front of Peng Yonghua.

And this is also the reason why Peng Yonghua said that there is a fault in the younger generation of Wing Chun Gate, even Qin Ye, who is known as the strongest, only has such strength, and the strength of the rest of the people can be imagined.

Listening to what Qin Ye said, Qin En pondered for a moment before responding, and said directly: "Ye'er, then you have to be careful, his strength is not simple." ”

He still has some confidence in the strength of his youngest son, but Du Cheng's strength makes him feel a little weird, so he still reminds him.

"I see, father."

Qin Ye nodded seriously, and then walked in front of Du Cheng.

And when he walked over, his eyes suddenly fell on Peng Yonghua's beautiful face.

A hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, but this look did not escape Du Cheng's eyes.

Just looking at Qin Ye like that, Du Cheng knew that this Qin Ye must like Peng Yonghua, so in this way, this Qin Ye can be regarded as his Du Cheng's rival.

Of course, this is only in name, Du Cheng has no intention of treating Qin Ye as a rival, because Qin Ye does not have that qualification at all.

Peng Yonghua on the side didn't even look at Qin Ye, she didn't have any interest in paying attention at all, because she knew that Qin Ye was finding shame on herself.

With Qin Ye's strength, even when she left the division, she could easily defeat her, and with her current strength, facing Qin Ye was basically equivalent to facing an ant.

With such strength, how could he be Du Cheng's opponent, and Du Cheng's real strength was definitely ten times that of his Peng Yonghua, or even stronger and higher.

Although Ling Yin didn't say anything, her mentality was similar to Peng Yonghua's.

She knew from Peng Yonghua what kind of strength Du Cheng's strength had reached, according to what Peng Yonghua said, even if she Ling Yin faced Du Cheng, she probably didn't have a little chance of winning, and Qin Ye was obviously too big a gap.

"Your speed is indeed fast, but if you don't use your speed, I'm confident I can beat you." Walking in front of Du Cheng, Qin Ye said to Du Cheng with an arrogant face.

He is an orthodox martial arts person, and he has an innate psychological advantage for Du Cheng, a wild man who is a halfway monk.

"won't help you win, shoot."

Du Cheng simply responded, he really didn't have any interest in this kind of person.

"Hmph." Qin Ye snorted coldly, and then raised his hands, and the essence of the whole person was already violently raised.

Du Cheng just glanced at Qin Ye coldly, and waited for him to rush in front of him with a small broken step, then he suddenly stretched out his hand.

- Well, a somewhat strange scene happened, Qin Ye rushed towards Du Cheng's outstretched palm as if he was being controlled, and then, his throat was directly locked by Du Cheng so easily, and the whole person was lifted up by Du Cheng sitting on the ground.

It was just a simple move, but Qin Ye had already been defeated.

He didn't even have a chance to make a move, in Du Cheng's eyes, his strength was too weak and too weak, whether it was speed, explosiveness, or strength, he was afraid that even some of the members of the elite group couldn't compare.

Facing him with such strength is undoubtedly tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation.

Qin En only felt his eyelids jump, and his pupils were already full of horror.

Because he found that he couldn't even see how Du Cheng made a move, as if Qin Ye took the initiative to send it to Du Cheng's hands.

"Now, do you need to test it again?"

Du Cheng didn't embarrass Qin Ye, and after finishing speaking, he let him go directly.

"Ahem......"

Qin Ye coughed violently, and the moment his throat was locked tightly by Du Cheng, he even felt a little difficult to breathe.

Listening to what Du Cheng said, Qin En and his party were silent.

Undoubtedly, they can all see that Du Cheng's strength is just the tip of the iceberg.

But such a strength at the tip of the iceberg already made them all feel frightened, and Qin En, who was still sure of winning, also began to waver at this time.

He can already feel that with the strength that Du Cheng is showing at the moment, I am afraid that even if he plays in person, there is no chance of winning.

What's more, people don't know if Du Cheng has the strength to conceal it at all.

If Du Cheng really has the strength to conceal it, then even if he goes into battle in person, I am afraid he will definitely lose.

Thinking of this, Qin En's eyes were obviously full of weirdness when he looked at Du Cheng.

He really couldn't figure out where Du Cheng came from, but he had such perverted strength at such an age.

He didn't believe that Du Cheng was taught by Ling Yin, he still knew Ling Yin's strength very well, Ling Yin could teach a Peng Yonghua, but the strength of the young man in front of him was undoubtedly much stronger than Peng Yonghua, who was amazingly talented.

At this time, Qin En knew that it was useless to stop him, so he had no choice but to pull down his face and say: "No need to test, your strength is very strong, if you go to the alliance on behalf of us Wing Chun Gate this time, you should be able to help us Wing Chun Gate achieve good results." ”

He didn't want to say that, but alas, he could only say it now.

"So, no one has an opinion now, right?"

Ling Yin glanced at the people behind Qin En, and those people were almost all silent.

"Master, let's start the apprenticeship initiation ceremony now." Peng Yonghua didn't even look at those people, and said directly to Ling Yin.

"Hmm."

Ling Yin nodded, and then said to Du Cheng: "Du Cheng, come here, our Wing Chun Gate apprenticeship initiation ceremony is relatively simple, you only need to toast a cup of tea." ”

Ling Yin was still very polite to Du Cheng, she knew that the reason why Du Cheng joined Wing Chun this time was basically because of Peng Yonghua, and after waiting for this alliance, basically Du Cheng was also free again.

Therefore, she didn't really treat Du Cheng as a disciple, with Du Cheng's strength, she should be received according to the same generation.

In this case, she naturally omitted some of the procedures that she wanted to add apprenticeship to.

"Okay."

Du Cheng responded, for him, simple and natural is the best-

The apprenticeship ceremony is indeed very simple, after paying tribute to Ling Yin and the ancestors with tea, Du Cheng can be regarded as officially entering the Wing Chun Gate.

For Du Cheng, who has no roots and no roots in this regard, he can now be regarded as the master of the grass.

And after completing the apprenticeship ceremony, Ling Yin let everyone disperse, and only her, Peng Yonghua, and Du Cheng were left in the entire hall.

"Master, shall we leave for Kunlun tomorrow, and who will go then?"

Seeing that there were no outsiders, Peng Yonghua asked Ling Yin.

These things were not explained on the phone, but it was not too late to say so.

Ling Yin didn't hide anything, and said truthfully: "The train ticket has been bought, in addition to us, Qin En will also bring a few people with him at that time, and there are some disciples with relatively good qualifications, there are about twenty people." ”

The economic conditions of Wing Chun Gate can be said to be very tight, and the operation of the entire sect usually relies on growing some fruits and vegetables in exchange for money, so it is impossible to take a plane on this trip to Qinghai, even if it is the money for taking the train, it is also a great burden for Wing Chun Gate.

Peng Yonghua first glanced at Du Cheng, and then said: "Master, Du Cheng is here on a plane, let's take Du Cheng's plane to Qinghai together tomorrow, it will be more convenient, otherwise it will be too far to take the train from here to Qinghai." ”

This is what Peng Yonghua had already thought about on the way here, although Du Cheng's private jet is not big, there is no problem with taking a twenty-odd person.

Moreover, if you take a plane to Qinghai, it only takes a few dozen minutes, and if you take a train, I am afraid it will take more than 20 hours.

"Airplanes?"

Listening to what Peng Yonghua said, Ling Yin was stunned for a moment, and then asked a little incredulously: "Yonghua, you said you flew here by yourself?" ”

Peng Yonghua's surname is a very indifferent type, and even if she chats with her, she only talks about martial arts, but she doesn't talk about anything about life.

In Peng Yonghua's opinion, money is something outside the body, so she never feels any different because Du Cheng is rich.

For her, her life is the same whether she is poor or rich, she just needs to be happy.

Ling Yin only knew that Peng Yonghua's background was very strong, and she also knew that Du Cheng's skills were very strong, but other than that, Peng Yonghua had never told her anything else about Du Cheng.

"Yes, master, Du Cheng has his own private jet, which is in the airport in the city, and we only need to take a car to the airport tomorrow." Peng Yonghua replied very plainly, she is not a person who likes to show off, and in front of her master, she will not show off anything.

"What about train tickets, aren't so many train tickets going to be wasted?"

Ling Yin said with some embarrassment, those train tickets are worth thousands, which is a lot of wealth for Wing Chun Gate.

"We can get these tickets back, Du Cheng has acquaintances at the train station, master, you can give me the train tickets."

Peng Yonghua responded very simply, she naturally won't let these tickets go to waste, and it is impossible to refund, but she will take out the money to buy these tickets.

After living in Wing Chun for so many years, she is still very clear about the economic conditions of her master.

Hearing Peng Yonghua say this, Ling Yin said: "Okay, then if you do this, you will trouble Du Cheng." ”

"Master, it's okay, it's just a gesture."

Du Cheng replied with a smile, he didn't want to take more than 20 hours to take the train, because that would undoubtedly be a waste of his life for him.

At night, Du Cheng and Peng Yonghua stayed at Wing Chun Gate, although Peng Yonghua left, but her room was preserved, she used to live with Ling Yin, so her room was in a wooden house where Ling Yin lived.

Peng Yonghua still has many good sisters in the division, and after sending Du Cheng back to the room, she went to chat with the sisters.

Du Cheng did not go back to his room to rest, but climbed along the mountain road alone to the top of the mountain.

At this time, it was already sunset, and the sunset was showing his bleak infinite beauty, and the golden afterglow shone among the mountains and forests, but it was also full of charming beauty.

However, just as Du Cheng was about to walk to the top of the mountain, a faint sound of conversation in the distance attracted his attention.

The voice was very faint, and if it weren't for his Du Cheng's amazing ear power, I am afraid that it would not be able to be heard.

"Father, this matter can't just be settled, we have already told the people over there in Qingcheng, and now this matter has suddenly changed, what if Qingcheng is to blame?"

This voice is Qin Ye's, obviously, the object of his speech should be Qin En.

Qin En has a total of three sons, but only Qin Ye is still alive now, and he can be regarded as having another son when he is old, and he can be said to be very doting on Qin Ye at ordinary times.

"What about the blame, that Du Cheng's strength is over there, even I don't have a certain victory for him, Ling Yin's stinky woman wants him to join the alliance, can we still stop it?"

Qin En's tone was obviously very angry, as if something had been arranged, but it was suddenly ruined by Du Cheng's Cheng Biting Jin.

"Father, then how are we going to explain this matter to Qingcheng, they have promised, if this time the matter is done, we will be in charge of Wing Chun Gate, and now that we have messed up, if the matter is poked out, we probably don't have to think about staying in Wing Chun Gate......"

Qin Ye's tone was full of worry, obviously, they should have reached some kind of deal with the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Hearing this, Du Cheng's heart suddenly moved, and he had vaguely guessed a possibility.

(To be continued)