In the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Museum, in the back garden, the figures flickered, fast like the wind.

Lei Ming, Gao Liang, Wu Yi, and Jiang Yu sat on the stone bench and watched the battle in front of them.

However, the eyes of the four people are not enough at all, and they can only distinguish the figures in front of them by color.

The one dressed in white is the head of the head of the North Leg King, and the one dressed in black is their master Ye Chen.

The two people are fighting back and forth in the gossip diagram, which is dizzying.

One move is as fast as the wind, and the four of them can clearly see what moves they use.

"Oh my God, the master seems to be even more powerful than before!"

Lei Ming looked at the battle in front of him with his mouth open, where can this still be done by people.

"Obviously, my eyes are running out of sight, and the movies are not so good!"

The highlights were like pounding garlic, and it really made it impossible for him to tell what was going on.

The sound of the placket being blown by the wind was like thunder, and the picture in the martial arts was completely presented in their eyes.

"Do you think we will one day also achieve the ability of the master?"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, if he really reached this I'm afraid of the age of sixties.

"I don't think we're going to be able to do it, I just don't think it's something that people can do!"

Wu Yi opened his mouth, almost closed, and just as the four of them were talking, a figure walked over.

"Auntie!"

Seeing Zhang Ke appear, the four of them hurriedly shouted respectfully, since the Tang clan was controlled by Tang Luotong, the four of them were basically in the martial arts hall.

Leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade, the four of them want to call Tang Luotong a teacher, just by virtue of this relationship, the family business of the four people is booming, and the parents can't imagine that their son has such a way, even if they don't go home, they don't care at all.

"What a wonderful fight!"

Zhang Ke had long been accustomed to this title, and standing there, she couldn't take her eyes off Ye Chen and the North Leg King in the battle.

"Auntie, can you really see clearly?"

Lei Ming looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously, because in his eyes there were two figures, one black and one white.

"Of course, it's clear!"

Zhang Ke's eyes have always been locked on the duel between the two people, and she can take every move into her eyes.

Hearing this, all four of them rubbed their eyes at the same time, could it be that their eyesight was already old.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and after more than 100 moves, the two figures separated.

"The head of the head of the sect, the majesty has not diminished back then!"

Ye Chen clenched his fists and said to the North Leg King with a smile.

"I really understand what it means to be impressed by Shibei for three days, the hall owner's kung fu is really a masterpiece!"

Compared with Ye Chen's light wind, the North Leg King was already sweating, and after breathing for a while, he hugged his fists.

The two of them had fought each other before, and Ye Chen at that time was a brute force, resisting his own moves.

But now, everything is like a boat, and only the two of them know the state of the duel just now.

It can be said that Ye Chen is on the defensive most of the time, and there are not too many aggressive attacks, but the North Leg King has tried his best to squander all the things he has learned in his life, but he still can't break through Ye Chen's defense.

If in the previous duel, Ye Chen relied on a strong defense to win, then this time he is completely above the North Leg King, and it is not a little bit, but the difference between heaven and earth.

"Where, this kung fu still needs to be honed slowly, and thank you for the help of the head coach."

Ye Chen's encounter naturally did not tell the North Leg King, but from the state of his hands, the North Leg King also found a problem.

He is no longer a primordial spirit, but uses the same breath as the master of the inner family, but his qi is already so strong that he can't reach it, it's only been a few days, how can he be so strong.

"Don't be polite, the hall master is really insightful to be able to fight with you, I asked the hall master a word, how many layers of power did you use in the battle just now?"

Since ancient times, there is no first martial arts and no second, and the fist and foot kung fu must be a step higher, and the king of the northern legs, Sun Moran, naturally knows that he is defeated, but he also wants to know how completely he has failed.

"Don't hide it from the head of the sect, I used almost seven floors."

Ye Chen smiled, it was already an exaggeration for him to say this, because of the real state, he only used the fifth layer.

"But with the state of the hall owner, I'm afraid that I join forces with Diao Yi, and I will definitely not be the opponent of the hall owner, admire, admire!"

Sun Moran sighed, his master also said that he was born reckless, not to mention that compared with the talented, even compared with ordinary people, how could he reach the second star of the inner family.

Diao Yi is only three stars in the family, and the two of them are fighting with all their might, and it is almost enough to be able to draw a tie.

"Everyone is their own person, how comfortable it is to sweat a little and move, I will accompany the head coach tonight not to get drunk and not return!"

Shang Wu returned to the immortal pit, now the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall is actually helmed by Sun Moran, Sun Zhong is here as the second disciple to cooperate, Lei Ming on weekdays They also stay here, if there is anything to help, but it is still that sentence, the shadow of the famous tree of people, even if Shang Wu resigns as the chairman of the association, the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall is still the industry leader, and others dare not challenge.

"Okay, in that case, let's have a drink!"

Sun Moran wore his beard and smiled, and it was definitely the greatest luck for a martial artist to be able to meet his opponent in chess.

"Then I'll take a look!"

Zhang Ke happily ran out, there was a cook at home, so naturally there was no need to order takeout, so soon, after the sky was dark, the back garden sang about the wine, Ye Chen sat in the main seat, and on the left and right were Zhang Ke and Sun Moran, Lei Ming and other four disciples sat at the table together with Sun Zhong.

And Sun Moran was in his arms, so he naturally wanted to hold his grandson, he was well-behaved and sensible, he had been completely cured, and the family enjoyed the joy of family after taking root in the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

In a dilapidated courtyard in a small town in the southern suburbs, under the light of the moon shadow, the two figures are as light as a feather.

Two fists against two palms, the speed is not inferior to Ye Chen's battle against Sun Inran this evening.

More than a hundred moves had passed in a blink of an eye, and when the figures separated, a black shadow with a slender figure stood there, smiling at the other person who had taken five steps back before standing firmly.

"Master Diao, do you think I'm okay?"

The fair woman smiled and looked at the other side, he was Diao Yi, who ran away from home by Ye Chen's men.

"Girl, your skills are really embarrassing to the old man, I can't imagine that the young talent has this ability, the old man admires it!"

sighed, Diao hugged his fists one by one, he lost, and he was convinced.

"Then thank you Diao Ye for your advice!"

On tiptoe to the ground, the slender figure jumped out of the courtyard wall more than two meters high as if there was nothing, and under the bright moon, Zhang Ke's sweet smile carried a heartfelt joy.

(End of chapter)