Although it was just a simple wrist wrench, he could already tell that Wang Fugui was practicing external skills.

There is a very different gap between the outside and the inside.

He also has a deep study of the outside world, even if it is just a simple comparison of strength, he can win Wang Fugui, but it will not be like now, so that Wang Fugui will not even be able to shake it. The reason why this is so is because he has practiced inside.

The energy in his body could instantly gather on his arm, forming an invisible force. Wang Fugui can't do this, because Wang Fugui practices outside, and he usually doesn't cultivate qi.

In addition, Wang Fugui is addicted to wine on weekdays, and his essence has long been hollowed out, and in the face of his internal strength and strength, Wang Fugui is like facing a mountain.

I want to shake, I want to be delusional.

At this time, Yang Chen had had enough, and with a snap, he instantly pressed Wang Fugui's arm down.

"Bang!"

Before Wang Fugui could react, his face was shocked, and he watched his arm being pressed by Yang Chen on the table, and his body was completely lost.

Wang Fugui sweated profusely, his eyes widened, and he could hardly believe the facts in front of him.

"Wang Fugui lost."

"What just happened?"

"Don't you see? Wang Fugui wrestled his wrist with someone, and in three seconds, he was pressed down, and he didn't even stalemate for a while. This is a sign of a huge disparity. ”

"Nonsense, of course I saw it, but I can't believe it, what is the origin of this kid?"

Listening to the discussion of the people next to him, Wang Fugui was ashamed, and he immediately shouted: "Start the body competition, Uncle Li, throw the hairball." ”

"Yes, it's the young master." Li Bo was sweating profusely at this time, seeing that his young master had lost one game after another, and he, as a subordinate, was naturally difficult to ride a tiger, holding the hairball in his hand, and threw it towards the position where his young master was closer.

It is said to be the same position, but there is definitely a difference between the left and right sides. How could he, a man of the moment, not know the truth? Naturally, it is towards his master.

Seeing that Li Bo was so knowledgeable, Wang Fugui was overjoyed, and he really had to reward this Li Bo when he went back.

Thinking of this, he immediately made a move, and reached out and grabbed the hairball.

But just as he made a move, he suddenly felt a wind crossing his side.

A very strong wind.

He was dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he only saw the location of the hairball, Yang Chen didn't know when it appeared there, stretched out his hand, and held the hairball in his hand.

"I won." Yang Chen grabbed the hairball.

Wang Fugui sat on the ground with a painful and disbelieving expression on his face.

Is this man really just a young guy in a green house?

How can a miscellaneous person be so powerful.

Yang Chen said slowly: "Two wins in three rounds, Young Master Wang, do you want to compete in the third round?" ”

When Wang Fugui heard this, he felt a sigh in his heart, he originally wanted to abolish Yang Chen in the third round of fist and foot kung fu, but whether it was wrist strength or body technique, he was not Yang Chen's opponent. The gap is too big to be at all a level.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that before he can compete with his fists and feet, he will lose half of it.

If you compare it again, it will only be self-inflicted!

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui glanced at the people below, but found that the eyes of many people looking at him had gradually become different from usual, and that kind of reverence and respect had become gone. Looking at him is like looking at a clown who jumps off the beam.

In fact, if he loses, the people below will only think that his skills are inferior.

That kind of look was completely made up by the shame he felt in his heart.

Wang Fugui only felt that his face was red and his ears were red, and he was extremely ashamed and angry, and at this time he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

However, losing is losing, in front of so many people, can't he even admit defeat?

Wang Fugui snorted: "I lost, Uncle Li, let's go!" ”

"Wait!" Yang Chen waved his hand: "Young Master Wang, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" ”

When Wang Fugui heard Yang Chen's words, he left his footsteps and turned his head with difficulty: "What else do you want to do?" ”

"What do I want to do? Young Master Wang, you are really a noble person who forgets things, and you won't forget the initial bet. Yang Chen's originally gentle voice suddenly turned cold: "Apologize, now!" ”

Wang Fugui's heart tightened, he was the young master of the Wang family, the first genius in Liaocheng, and he actually apologized to a Qinglou actor?

The reason why he agreed at the beginning was because he never felt that he would lose, and asking him to apologize to the drama would be the same as ruining his dignity, how could he be willing.

But he forgot that he was the first to destroy the dignity of others.

Wang Fugui shouted: "Boy, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!" ”

"Forgiving and forgiving? Haha, Young Master Wang, if I don't show up today, will you spare Sister Qing? Yang Chen said: "You said that you are both civil and military, where is you not worthy of Sister Qing?" Then I'll tell you again now, you can't do literature, you can't do martial arts, you don't deserve her. But you still insulted her just now, so you have to apologize. ”

Wang Fugui's face was flushed, and he stared at Yang Chen deadly, the threat in his eyes was no longer obvious.

Yang Chen didn't take Wang Fugui's threat seriously, he said in a deep voice: "If Young Master Wang feels that he is still unconvinced, then we will continue to compare, what you want to compare, I will compare with you, until you are convinced!" ”

Where does Wang Fugui dare to compare with Yang Chen now?

He whispered, "You asked me to apologize to a dramatist? What if I insult her? Does the drama have dignity? ”

"Who said that Qinglou drama is undignified?" Yang Chen said slowly. "Your young master Wang is a human, so the Qinglou drama is not a human? Your Young Master Wang can make Sister Qing undignified, and I can also make you undignified, and if you give her back dignity today, I can also make you dignified. Dignity is given to each other, not deprived of each other, which is called forgiving and forgiving! ”

Hearing this, the girls in the Qinglou below only felt that their eyes were moist.

Yes, where is their dignity on weekdays?

Even many times they themselves feel that they have no dignity.

But Yang Chen's words completely moved them, who said that they had no dignity?

Being watched by so many people at this moment, Wang Fugui didn't want to stay here for a moment, especially Yang Chen's words, he could only look at Gu Yueqing below, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Young girl, I was rude just now." Lieber, let's go! ”

Is there a way for him not to apologize?

After saying this, he glanced at Yang Chen coldly: "Boy, I remember this matter today." ”

Wang Fugui hurriedly fled with his men.

Yang Chen's threat to Wang Fugui was not surprised, in fact, Wang Fugui didn't say it, he also knew that Wang Fugui would definitely not give up. But the Wang family is a merchant after all, although there is an official brother, but he is far away in the capital, and it is not so easy to demolish their green building.

In this case, even if this Wang Fugui has any moves, he is really not afraid.

And Gu Yueqing looked at Yang Chen on the stage, her cheeks flushed, sometimes it was so simple to impress someone. Yang Chen helped her regain her dignity as a woman, and her life was Yang Chen's.