"Yong'er, don't be rude!"

Although Cao Yuan scolded on the side, he did not step forward to stop him, to be honest, he was also a little dissatisfied with Xiang Chen's joining. He pulled up this team in order to accompany his son into the wilderness to exercise.

He even paid for a heavy sniper as a cover for fire! In case he could not take care of his son during the battle.

As for that Yang Immortal, he had seen with his own eyes how this young man taught himself the son of a quasi-martial artist, and that was definitely the strength of a real martial artist.

is such a team, but Zhang Bo came to the door. Cao Yuan, who was suffering from Zhang Bo's strength, didn't dare to refuse, let alone make any crooked ideas, and even tried his best to ensure Xiang Chen's safety! This made the heart of this two-star martial artist full of grievances and dissatisfaction, and he felt like making a wedding dress for others.

So at this time, Cao Yuan did not stop his son's provocation, and he also wanted to teach this boy a lesson.

"Hehe, brother, I'm being looked down upon. Brother, I'm not a troublemaker, but being scolded by this kind of stupid boy in the face, I can't bear to change me. Yang Buying on the side gloated. even crossed Erlang's legs, with a lively expression.

Xiang Chen couldn't cry or laugh, just look like you don't think it's a big deal, and you're not a troublemaker?

Standing up lazily, Xiang Chen pursed his lips and said, "Then I don't know, do you think your strength will be delayed?" ”

"Joke! I entered the quasi-martial artist at the age of eighteen, and I will become a martial artist within three months, even now, how many quasi-martial artists of the same level are my opponents? If you haven't seen the pride of the sky, then you can be regarded as an eye-opener today. Cao Yong said proudly.

Xiang Chen shook his head and didn't speak. Eighteen-year-old quasi-martial artists call themselves the pride of the sky, what is Ji Songshi, the reincarnation of immortals? The invincibility of the same level is even more funny, he is sure that any of the three brothers of the Li family can get this rookie within ten rounds.

He now believes in Yang Immortal's words, this kid is really a little stupid to make his father accustomed to it.

Xiang Chen didn't bother to put down the knife, and leisurely walked around the huge round table with the knife and walked towards Cao Yong.

"Oh? The young man is really energetic, and this is about to be done. Li Dale on the side said.

"I think he is going to be deflated, then Cao Yong is also a quasi-martial artist, and the martial arts he practices are the eagle claw hands that his father bought at a high price, and he can tear the alloy by hand when he practices to a high depth!" Li Er was a little gloating.

"Humph! Something that is beyond one's own strength. Seeing Xiang Chen approaching step by step, Cao Yong took the initiative and kicked the ground and rushed towards Xiang Chen. At the same time, his hands made claws and tore sharply at Xiang Chen's cheeks.

This shot is extremely spicy, and if this claw goes down, ordinary people will end up disfigured if they can't resist it!

Seeing that the opponent's shot was very spicy, Xiang Chen squinted slightly, there seemed to be a red light in his eyes, staring at Cao Yong's throat, and his right hand was about to smash his throat with a punch.

But at the critical moment, Xiang Chen woke up suddenly. If this punch broke Cao Yong's throat and killed him, his father of the two-star martial artist would have to kill him in a rage.

After a slight hesitation, Xiang Chen had already missed the best opportunity to make a move, and in a hurry, he had to move back an inch, letting go of the claws in front of him, but the claw wind still faintly made his skin ache.

Cao Yong was unforgiving, his claws missed, he bullied forward again, and grabbed Xiang Chen's chest with another claw.

Xiang Chen snorted, and took advantage of his steps in the small space to change his body shape violently, the cat stepped forward, squatted slightly into a lunge with his front legs, his chest down, turned sideways, and turned his back to Cao Yong. While dodging a claw, the muscles on his legs and waist exerted force, and the muscles in his back tensed and opened, three points wider than usual, like a giant door, and leaned upwards fiercely.

"Bajiquan, stick to the mountain!!"

Rumble! Cao Yong scratched the air with one claw, which was already a little unbalanced, and was hit by this extremely violent back-to-back hit, and suddenly both feet were smashed off the ground and fell to the coffee table on the side.

Rumble! The second sound came, accompanied by the sound of a large number of glass smashing, and Cao Yong smashed the coffee table and collapsed to the ground. His face turned a little red at this time, as if he didn't expect that as soon as he made a bold statement in front of so many people, he was blown out by a blow, and he struggled to remember.

But Xiang Chen's leaning just now was extremely fierce, Cao Yong felt a faint pain in his ribs at this time, and even with some bifurcation, it was a little difficult to breathe, so he could only lie down and pant heavily.

"Yong'er!" Cao Yuan stepped forward quickly, picked up Cao Yong, and checked his injuries.

"Don't worry, the ribs should not be broken, Xiang Chen finally retracted." Yang Immortal suddenly said to the side, but his eyes kept looking at Xiang Chen. "This punch is strong enough, a bit like the Luohan boxing of the eight basic martial arts, but it's not the same, hehe, interesting."

Xiang Chen was slightly vigilant, what is the origin of this guy, his eyes are really sharp enough, and he can actually see that he has regained his strength between the lightning and flint just now.

The three brothers of the Yang family were also a little sluggish at this time, what is the situation, isn't it that there is no quasi-martial artist, and this depends on a quasi-martial artist? Are quasi-martial artists so worthless, the three of them are just quasi-martial artists after many years of mixed use.

"I'm going to be fair." The heavy sniper, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, spoke, "Cao Yuan, your son was also to blame for being beaten, and he was not seriously injured." The strength of Xiang Chen's little brother is obvious to all, and I think he is fully qualified to join the team. The plan remains the same, and we will meet on Friday morning. ”

"Yes, little brother Xiang Chen is indeed very strong." Cao Yuan is also a reasonable person, knowing that Xiang Chen kept his hand, he didn't blame him too much, and besides, he didn't want to save face as a heavy sniper. "Then gather at eight o'clock on Friday morning, the seventh exit of the city, and everyone will go back and get ready. The transportation was provided by me and the three brothers of the Yang family. I'm going to stay longer, let's go first. ”

After speaking, he helped Cao Yong and walked out. When leaving, he didn't forget to show his martial arts certificate to the restaurant manager who heard the movement and rushed over, which caused the restaurant manager to nod and send the father and son away.

In today's society, the extremely high status and privileges of warriors are indeed reflected everywhere.

"A few big brothers, the younger brother also said goodbye first, the first time he went out of the city, and he had to go back to make more preparations." Xiang Chen also said goodbye and left the hotel.

After getting out of the hotel and riding a motorcycle, Xiang Chen lit a cigarette, he seemed calm, but in fact, he was a little excited in his heart. After all, today was the first time he had defeated a would-be martial artist, and it could be said that it was extremely easy.

I don't know why, Xiang Chen, who beat someone, felt very comfortable, and even had the urge to rush back and fight with the three brothers of the Yang family.

When did I become so war-thirsty? Xiang Chen was a little puzzled, shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, and continued to take a hard puff of cigarette.

"I said brother, it's not right to smoke by yourself, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, is it better to get a cigarette for your brother?" Xiang Chen looked back, only to see Yang Buying with his trouser pocket, and walked out of the hotel step by step, reaching out to Xiang Chen for a cigarette as he walked.

Xiang Chen smiled, took out a cigarette and threw it over with a lighter. Yang Buying skillfully lit a cigarette, and also swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog on the side.

"My family is also from Nanjing?" Xiang Chen asked casually.

"No, I'm an orphan, just walk around." Yang replied indifferently.

"Why did you give yourself such a name, Yang is not dead, it sounds weird."

"Huh." Yang Buying smiled, "I only know my surname Yang, as for this name, because I can't die." ”

Xiang Chen smiled and shook his head, he didn't take it seriously, what are you kidding, even Xue Dongwei, the god of war, didn't dare to say that he couldn't die. Do you really think that you have become an immortal and your physical body will not be destroyed?

Speaking of which, if you cultivate the legendary super martial arts Vajra incorruptible body or the golden body of the Buddha to the fullest, it may not be easy to be killed.

Looking at the small body of Yang Immortal in front of him, Xiang Chen shook his head again, he was afraid that he would fall apart by leaning on the mountain.