Tianjin Yang's Martial Arts Museum, this may be a coincidence.

The name of the director of the martial arts hall is Yang Xiude, which can also be said to be a coincidence.

Yang Xiude has a son named Yang Zaiwu, which can be said to be a coincidence.

However, when these coincidences are superimposed, they may no longer be coincidences.

It's a fact!

The martial artist in front of him is Yang Chen's grandfather, and the eighteen- or nineteen-year-old young man is his grandfather.

Yang Chen looked confused.

No, Yang Chen looked shocked.

Then there was a look of anger.

These Oriental devils dared to beat his grandfather and his grandfather in front of him.

Also, if it weren't for these Oriental devils who smashed his grandfather's martial arts hall, why would his grandfather leave Tianjin, why would he die with hatred, and their Yang family would not have fallen into the middle of the road.

He won't be a delinquent youth either.

Maybe he is still a second-generation martial artist, hugging the big beauties who worship him left and right, not to mention how moisturizing his small life is.

All of this is caused by this group of hateful Oriental crumbs in front of you!

Now he has the opportunity to travel back to the era of his grandfather, this is really good and evil will be rewarded in the end, heaven is a good reincarnation, I don't believe it, look back, who will be spared by the sky!

"Baga Ya Road! You're dead, you're dead! ”

Seeing that the hateful guy in front of him had ignored him, the Yamaguchi Wolf was furious, and after a loud shout, he raised his fist and smashed it at the back of Yang Chen's head.

With this punch, the Yamaguchi Wild Wolf shot out angrily, almost using all his strength.

If it is smashed, Yang Chen's head will have to be opened.

"Little brother, be careful!"

Yang Xiude's father and son were shocked when they saw this, but they wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

But the next moment, a shocking scene happened.

The back of Yang Chen's head was like having eyes, and with a slight deviation, he dodged the seemingly fatal punch of the mountain pass wolf.

This is not the end, what shocked the two even more was that Yang Chen raised his right hand and easily grabbed the wrist of the mountain pass wolf.

No matter how hard he tries, he just can't struggle.

"Shhh ——”

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Yang Xiude's father and son were taken aback, the strength of the Yamaguchi wolf, they had all personally understood.

The young man in front of him didn't even look back, and as soon as he raised his hand, he easily subdued the Yamaguchi wolf.

Master!

This is definitely a master, and the kind of top master!

At this moment, there was a faint expectation in their hearts.

The Yamaguchi wolf only felt that it was not a hand that grabbed his wrist, but more like an iron tong.

As the iron pincers exerted force, a sharp pain that pierced the heart slowly passed from his right wrist to his brain through the nerves, and finally to the limbs.

The pain made the Yamaguchi wolf's face twist to the extreme.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't struggle.

By this time, the astonishment had replaced the anger in his heart.

Several Japanese ronins next to him saw that the situation was wrong, and they raised their fists one after another, and they were about to rush over.

Yang Chen's right hand loosened.

Because of inertia, the Yamaguchi wolf "Oh Woo" took a few steps backwards, and finally the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards in the form of a goose in the poplar sand, and directly lay on the ground on all fours.

"Yaga! Who are you? ”

With the support of the two ronins, the Yamaguchi Wild Wolf got up from the ground, because he appreciated Yang Chen's power, and before he found out his identity, he didn't dare to make a rash move.

"Too ...... Old man Yang, I'll take care of the rest of the matter. ”

Yang Chen smiled slightly at Yang Xiude's father and son who looked stunned in front of him, and then slowly turned around, looked at the sweaty mountain pass wolf, and said word by word: "Little miscellaneous, you listen well, Lao Tzu is Chinese!" ”

"Good!"

Outside the martial arts hall, when the six words 'Lao Tzu is Chinese' blurted out of Yang Chen's mouth, all the Chinese people couldn't help but boil their blood and applauded.

At this moment, they who had been bullied by foreigners felt a sense of national pride for the first time.

At this time, Rake Ear and Ouyang Qing also separated the crowd and came to the door of the martial arts hall.

The two were about to come over, but were stopped by Yang Chen with his eyes.

"Yaga! You want to die, don't you? ”

Feeling the unprecedented shame, the Yamaguchi Wolf couldn't help but turn around and roar at everyone.

Everyone recovered from the excitement and subconsciously closed their mouths.

Quiet!

The scene was silent.

But everyone felt the strong smell of gunpowder.

The wild wolf in the mountain pass turned his head with satisfaction, stared at Yang Chen with a resentful gaze and said coldly: "Boy, I remember you!" ”

"Let's go!"

The wild wolf in the mountain pass knew that he was not Yang Chen's opponent, and in line with the principle that heroes do not suffer immediate losses, after leaving a cruel word, he was ready to take people away.

"Huh! Want to leave after loading B? Did you ask me? ”

"Yaga! You! …… Boy, let me tell you, we are members of the Yamaguchi family, and if you offend us, you must think about the consequences! ”

"Don't say anything about the Yamaguchi family, even if your bullshit emperor is here, you have to sing and conquer Lao Tzu obediently!"

"Yaga! You're dead, you're dead! ”

The emperor is a god in the minds of all Japanese, and when he saw Yang Chen actually treating him as his own face and slandering and insulting his own gods, the wild wolf in the mountain pass was angry and completely forgot Yang Chen's strength.

After a loud shout, he rushed towards him.

The rest of the ronins were afraid that the wild wolves in the mountain pass would be lost, so they swarmed up one after another.

Yang Chen's body was slightly on one side, dodging the fist of the mountain pass wolf hitting him in front of him, and at the same time, his right hand formed a fist and smashed it out.

Simple, crisp.

There is not a little mud and water, and there is no superfluous action with bells and whistles.

"Bang!"

The wild wolf in the mountain pass felt a gust of evil wind hit his chest, but the punch full of anger just now was already old, and it was completely too late to dodge, so he could only watch this punch smash into his chest.

"Uhhhh ——”

The next moment, the wild wolf in the mountain pass let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, and the whole person flew out directly upside down like a kite with a broken string.

This is not a fist at all, this is a locomotive galloping!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang! ——”

Immediately after, in less than three seconds, the remaining seven or eight Japanese ronins also screamed and flew backwards backwards.

The speed was so fast, Rao Yi Yang Xiude's eyesight didn't see it clearly, let alone others.

Outside the martial arts hall, the crowd watching the excitement also forgot to cheer.

Because they were all stunned by Yang Chen's skills!

"Now, do you still dare to say that the Chinese are the sick men of East Asia?"

Yang Chen bent down and picked up the plaque that could be written with the words 'The Sick Man of East Asia' from the ground.

He didn't kick the plaque to pieces, but took the plaque and walked slowly towards the mountain pass wolf that was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"You,...... You, you, you! …… What are you doing? ”

The mountain pass wolf didn't know what Yang Chen wanted to do, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly climbed backwards.

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