Sun Yang's kung fu is also becoming more and more sophisticated, Huang Feihong feels that he and Ah Yang may not be able to win, at least he can't break Ah Yang's golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, and Ah Yang will not lose.

Yan Zhendong felt even more strongly as a party, he was so close to Sun Yang, he could see a faint smile on Sun Yang's face, which showed that his attack had no impact on this young man at all, and the other party was very relaxed, which made Yan Zhendong have a deep sense of crisis, although he did not use all his strength, but he had already played seven or eight points, Yan Zhendong had a hunch, even if he used his full strength, he was probably not the opponent of Huang Feihong's apprentice, and when the time came, he couldn't even beat Huang Feihong's apprentice, I don't have to mix in Foshan, I have to use a killer weapon.

After thinking clearly, Yan Zhendong smashed Sun Yang with two heavy punches in a row, his body rotated continuously, and the braid behind his head also rotated, when the second circle, Yan Zhendong's braid was already round, Yan Zhendong's head was handed over, and the braid was thrown towards Sun Yang with a whistling braid, and the braid was drawn directly on Sun Yang's chest, and Sun Yang's clothes were separated by a big gap, revealing Sun Yang's chest, with only a white mark on it, and the skin was not broken.

Yan Zhendong also grabbed the braid in his hand, and the onlookers saw clearly that Yan Zhendong actually had a dart tied to his braid, which should have been drawn on Sun Yang's chest just now.

If it weren't for Huang Feihong, they would all take sticks and beat Yan Zhendong together, they actually dared to sneak attack, without a little morality, this kind of person should break his limbs and abolish his martial arts.

"Master Yan, your Yan family's kung fu is rich and colorful, but next time I hope you can say it in advance, I have a good fabric, what a pity it was ruined."

Sun Yang looked down at his clothes and said with pity.

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, and we have to guard against them."

Yan Zhendong also blushed a little, but he still said stubbornly, but he was even more shocked in his heart, his sudden sneak attack actually failed, could it be that the other party has always maintained a state of hard qigong? Isn't that a matter of luck ahead of time?

In fact, Yan Zhendong didn't know that Sun Yang's Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt was not hard qigong at all, but authentic ancient martial arts, as long as Sun Yang's internal force was running in his body, the state of the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt would always exist, and it was more lucky than the Yan family's hard qigong iron cloth shirt, but it was much more high-end.

"I see, Master Yan, do we want to continue the discussion?"

Sun Yang didn't delve into it, but continued to ask.

"Yes, we haven't decided yet."

Yan Zhendong gritted his teeth and said, although he knew that he might not be Sun Yang's opponent, his strong self-esteem did not allow him to escape.

"Okay then, Master Yan is invited."

Sun Yang put on a posture again, he didn't plan to play anymore, it was time for Yan Zhendong to understand how many catties and taels he had.

As soon as Yan Zhendong put his posture in place, Sun Yang rushed towards him, and one of Sun Yang's legs swept towards Yan Zhendong with a roar like a big knife.

Yan Zhendong had already felt the power of the leg wind, and knew that he would definitely not be able to take it at this time, so he hurriedly retreated to get rid of Sun Yang's attack range, but Sun Yang did not stop attacking, and the supporting leg actually broke off the ground, kicked out continuously, and kicked Yan Zhendong in the chest a few times.

Yan Zhendong, who originally just took a step back to avoid the attack, stumbled a few steps in a row, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, it seems that being kicked by Sun Yang is not light, no way, Sun Yang's shadowless legs are mixed with powerful King Kong legs in it, and that kind of strength is full of strength, which makes Yan Zhendong feel refreshed.

"Master, how are you?"

Liang Kuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Yan Zhendong, and he could also see that the master had lost.

"Master Sun is a good kung fu, and he was defeated."

Yan Zhendong felt the blood rolling, and knew that he was not Sun Yang's opponent, but he didn't expect Sun Yang's strength to be so strong, and Sun Yang's speed of his legs couldn't react at all, this should be a shadowless leg, although he was very reluctant to admit it, but Yan Zhendong knew that if he continued to fight, he might really be dead.

"Master Yan is modest, and it's just a fluke in the next place."

Sun Yang arched his hand, this kind of guy who doesn't measure himself, just be polite.

"Master Yan, please come to the house, let's have a cup of tea together."

Huang Feihong stood up at this time, although he was very calm on the surface, but his heart was happy, the apprentice was powerful, and the master was glorious, but now the etiquette still has to be done.

"No need, Liang Kuan, let's go."

Even Huang Feihong's apprentice can't beat it, Yan Zhendong has no face to continue to stay here, so as soon as he gave up his hand to Huang Feihong, he left Baozhilin, Liang Kuan was also very helpless, he originally wanted to apprentice to Baozhilin, but he accidentally worshiped Yan Zhendong's door, but Liang Kuan is not a person without loyalty, since he followed Yan Zhendong, he will follow him with all his heart, and when he left, he bowed to Sun Yang and them, expressing his gratitude to Sun Yang for his first two shots, and then followed Yan Zhendong to leave Baozhilin.

"Ah Yang, yes, your kung fu has grown a lot, and you are no longer under me."

Returning to the hall, Huang Feihong said to Sun Yang with a smile.

"It's all taught by the master."

Sun Yang also smiled, he and Huang Feihong usually just learned, and no one was serious, but Sun Yang knew that in terms of destructive power, Huang Feihong was definitely inferior to himself, but in terms of experience and skills, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with Huang Feihong, and his actual combat experience was too little.

"Ah Yang doesn't need to be modest, you are a beginner in art, I said at the beginning, I can't teach you anything, I can only give you some pointers, it seems that now you have integrated very well."

Huang Feihong could see that Sun Yang had fused the shadowless feet and the powerful King Kong legs, which was inferior to him, and everyone in Huang Feihong's generation would certainly not be jealous of the virtuous and jealous because the apprentice surpassed him.

After today's battle between Sun Yang and Yan Zhendong, everyone in Bao Zhilin knows that Sun Yang is already the second master of Bao Zhilin, and even Master Huang admits that Sun Yang is on par with him, and Sun Yang's prestige in Bao Zhilin is rising again.

Back in his room, Sun Yang began to make final preparations for his return, the Shahe Gang was driven out of Foshan by himself, Yan Zhendong was also defeated by himself, as for where he went, Sun Yang didn't care, now only American businessmen are left to accumulate goodness, these American interests have completely lost the humility of their ancestors the British, and they are worthy of being the descendants of robbers, even in the future, the United States is also rampant and domineering in the world, which is disgusting.