Acropolis, Anglo-Chinese High School.

Chen Dong, who had already returned to the dormitory, received a call from Xiong Yaowen just now, and he was indeed a little confused.

Chen Dong only heard Xiong Yaowen call his name, and then called Master, and then there was no sound.

Xiong Yaowen's master is back?

Of course, Chen Dong remembered that the great monk with a mouth full of Amitabha Buddha once gave him a complete set of eighteen legs to chase souls.

Chen Dong vaguely remembered that Xiong Yaowen's voice was a little flustered.

What happened?

Could it be that Yuankong wants to seek revenge on himself?

No, isn't he afraid of sloppy Taoists?

also let Xiong Yaowen win himself over, why do you dare to take revenge now?

Chen Dong thought about it, but he still felt that he had to take some precautions, and at the same time made a phone call to the detention room in Guyang Town.

The first time Chen Dong saw Yuankong was at the door of the detention room in Guyang Town, worried that Yuankong wanted to attack his father again.

The call was answered quickly.

"I'm Chen Dong." Chen Dong said: "How is my dad? ”

The one who answered the phone was the captain who had led Xiong Yaowen and Yuankong in before.

The captain shuddered for a while, remembering what Xiong Yaowen once said: "Chen Dong's identity is not trivial, we came to visit his father, don't you tell him!" ”

The captain had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Ling Zun...... Ling Zun is very good......"

The captain can't mess with Chen Dong, but he can't mess with Xiong Yaowen either.

Xiong Yaowen has been famous for a longer time and has a wider reputation, so he can only take the lesser of two powers.

But Chen Dong still heard something was wrong from the captain's trembling voice: "What the hell is going on, you tell me clearly!" ”

"I didn't ...... It's okay! ”

The captain hung up in a panic.

Chen Dong was almost certain that Yuankong was going to the detention room in Guyang Town, and Xiong Yaowen wanted to report to himself but was discovered!

Chen Dong didn't hesitate, and immediately made a phone call to Hua Mao and Wei Tianhua.

"Someone attacked my dad, you should hurry to the detention room!"

Hua Mao and Wei Tianhua acted immediately.

Although the two of them didn't think so.

In this world, who can sneak attack Chen Dahong, isn't that just self-defeating and self-defeating?

But this was Chen Dong's order, and the two of them didn't dare not listen.

So let's take action.

In fact, the two of them always hope that Chen Dong will fall, so that they can get back the lost shares of their factory and Qingfeng Zhai.

It's a pity that Chen Dong not only did not collapse, but became more and more prosperous, and is now the chairman of Tiannan Group!

Some time ago, they also went to the Acropolis to secretly investigate and found a bar to ask the staff.

"Is Chen Dong still the hall master of your Cold Ice Hall?"

The other party replied: "No, it has been replaced by Wang Hao." ”

Hua Mao and Wei Tianhua were overjoyed, but after learning the lesson of the last time, they asked one more question: "What is Chen Dong now?" ”

"It's the chairman and president of our Tiannan Group!"

Hua Mao and Wei Tianhua almost didn't cry!

The two of them were in pain and glad that they didn't act rashly, otherwise they would have to be deflated......

The two received a call from Chen Dong in the middle of the night, and they didn't dare to slack off at all, and each took someone to the detention room.

In the Acropolis, Chen Dong didn't dare to take it lightly, and drove to Guyang Town with a large number of people overnight......

……

Guyang Town, detention room.

Chen Dahong's cell.

"What's different about you?" Chen Dahong asked in confusion, the iron shackles on his body "clanged".

Yuankong slowly climbed up from the ground.

Just now, Chen Dahong punched out and slapped his face with his palm, causing Yuankong's entire nose to sink in, and blood trickling down his lips and chin.

Yuankong wiped the blood from his face, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Very, very good...... Yuankong walked towards Chen Dahong step by step, "Your strength is really far beyond my imagination, no wonder you can defeat my apprentice, then I have to do my best!" ”

"Yes, let's do our best!" Chen Dahong waved the iron shackles on his body, "But what's different about you?" ”

Chen Dahong really didn't know what Yuankong meant when he said that he was different.

But in Yuankong's view, it is out-and-out ridicule and sarcasm!

"I'll show you now!"

Yuankong shouted loudly and rushed towards Chen Dahong.

His speed was extremely fast, like a whirlwind in the cell, he quickly ran in front of Chen Dahong, and then unleashed the Thirty-six Shaolin Fist.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Yuan's empty hands and feet, fists and feet together, constantly wandered around Chen Dahong's body, and attacked all parts of Chen Dahong's body with lightning speed.

Chen Dahong really couldn't keep up with the speed of Yuankong, and his head, shoulders, back, and chest were hit one after another.

Bang Dang!

Bang Dang!

Chen Dahong kept stretching out his hand to grab the round air, but unfortunately he was always half a beat slower.

Yuankong urged out the internal force and poured it on his limbs, constantly attacking Chen Dahong.

is also the thirty-six Shaolin boxing, Song Qiao made one thing, Xiong Yaowen made one thing, and Yuankong made another one!

After a while, Yuankong punched more than ten punches and kicked more than ten legs.

resting on ordinary people, he was already knocked away by the round sky.

Although Chen Dahong did not fall, his body also staggered a little.

Chen Dahong and Xiong Yaowen have fought each other, but he doesn't remember the 36-way Shaolin boxing at all, but he just keeps grabbing Yuankong's hands and feet according to his body instinct, and from time to time he punches a punch, and he can also make a "whirring" sound, but unfortunately it always misses.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!"

The iron shackles on Chen Dahong's body swayed back and forth, making a deafening collision sound.

"You are indeed quite strong, you are still so strong without internal strength, it really opened my eyes, but unfortunately it ends here!"

Yuankong let out a sneer, and suddenly slashed at Chen Dahong's head with a fierce leg.

This move "Splitting Huashan" is a relatively lethal trick in the 36-way Shaolin boxing, and the middle one is either dead or injured!

The whirring wind sounded, and a long leg as strong as steel fell from the sky.

Chen Dahong was also very anxious.

Why can't you catch this guy?

Is it these iron shackles on his body that restricts his movements?

But he's used to these iron shackles!

A black shadow came from top to bottom, and Chen Dahong couldn't care so much, so he smashed it straight out with a hard punch.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!"

The clashing of iron shackles rang out again.

"Bang!"

This time I was lucky, and I finally hit the black shadow.

Chen Dahong's punch hit Yuankong's leg, and he heard a crisp sound of "click", and a miserable shout erupted in Yuankong.

Immediately afterward, the circle flew out again, slamming into the opposite wall again.

Countless cracks spread out like cobwebs again.

Clouds of lime and dust slid down and landed on the bald head of the round sky.

Chen Dahong gasped for breath.

"You're so strong......" Chen Dahong gasped and said, "It's the first time I've fought someone as strong as you......"

Such words still sound sarcastic in Yuankong.

Because of Chen Dahong's punch just now, he directly broke his leg.

"You...... You ......"

The round air was trembling all over, and he slowly climbed up against the wall.

It's cheap and sells well, what a thing!

Yuankong was furious and pounced on Chen Dahong again.

The round empty body method is still very fast, although it has a broken leg and looks like a lame wolf, but the momentum is stronger than before!

"I want you dead!"

Yuankong roared, and once again unleashed the Thirty-six Shaolin Fist, constantly hitting and attacking around Chen Dahong's body.

It's just that because of the inconvenience of the legs and feet, it was changed to boxing.

Even if there are only two fists, Shangman is filled with countless internal forces, and every punch thrown out is extremely powerful.

But after he stopped flying up and down, it was easier for Chen Dahong to deal with.

Chen Dahong couldn't beat him at first, and even a few punches missed.

But he quickly seized the opportunity and smashed a hard punch into Yuankong's chest.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood erupted from the sky, and his entire body flew upside down and slammed into the wall again.

The lime and dust had fallen on his bald head for the third time.

However, Yuankong was indeed strong, and struggled to stand up for the third time.

"I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Yuankong roared, limping towards Chen Dahong again.

"The Tiger is coming down!"

Yuankong curled up with one hand, like a tiger's claw, and poked it towards Chen Dahong's eyes.

This move, made from Yuankong's hands, was as skillful and refined as ever.

It's a pity that neither the power nor the speed is as good as before.

Chen Dahong didn't know any other moves, and he also smashed it hard.

"Bang!"

Then there was another "click", and Yuankong's arm was broken.

The whole person flew out again.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Chen Dahong gasped and said, "You are really amazing. Come on, go on! ”

Chen Dahong waved to the air, and the chains on his body "clang" and "clang" again.

"No...... Don't hit ......"

Yuankong was already very sure that he was not Chen Dahong's opponent.

Broken a leg, a broken arm, what else to fight with others?

Yuankong is not a fool and will not take any more humiliation.

This person obviously doesn't have any internal strength, and he doesn't know any moves or kung fu, but he beats himself like this, which is not like a person.

Yuankong held the ground with one hand and crawled out with a painful face.

"Stop!"

Chen Dahong suddenly shouted, and quickly ran forward a few steps, "Bang Dang" "Bang Dang" After a few sounds, the person had come to Yuankong.

Chen Dahong grabbed the back collar of the round sky and asked, "You haven't said what is different about you?" ”

This is a great irony.

"Let go of Lao Tzu!"

Yuankong roared.

Chen Dahong's eyes widened suddenly.

"You dare to be my son?!"

"Only Lao Tzu is someone else's Lao Tzu, and no one has ever been Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu!"

"I see you're getting impatient!"

Chen Dahong scolded and smashed it hard.

Enkong fainted on the spot.

"Neurotic, what's the difference?"

Chen Dahong muttered, stretched out his hand and yawned, dragged a pair of iron shackles to the bed, bent down and took out a bottle of two pots to pour a mouthful, and then fell on the bed.

"Suqin ......"

Chen Dahong muttered, and the deafening snoring sound sounded again.