Chapter Forty-Seven: The Worst and the Wicked

In the hall of the church, there was another commotion, some women hurriedly covered their eyes, and some unknown men crowded into the portals on all sides.

Ye Yihong, the owner of the sect, frowned, and couldn't help but whisper in the back: "Chen Zhutou, He Ming and Lu Liang, how can you say that they are also the top 100 geniuses of the Martial Academy, can you give them clothes to wear?"

"Oh?" Chen You turned his head and glanced at Ye Yihong, and said with a faint smile: "If the owner of Ye Fang is not suspicious, you can go over and put clothes on them!"

"I'm ......" Ye Yihong's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, but she didn't dare to say anything more after all.

Today, although it was the first time she saw Chen You, during this time Nanshan District was in full swing, and Chen You had already been described as a ruffian and villain who did almost no evil.

"Whoosh ......"

Seven disguised catchers jumped into the hall of the church one after another.

One of them quickly approached Chen You, and reported in a low voice: "Chen Zhutou, the other two official disciples of the Martial Academy, have already escaped over the wall!"

"Well, got it. Chen You nodded, and then pointed to He Ming and Lu Liangdao, who were soft on the ground: "Tie them to the court pillar!"

Four catchers jumped up, and two of them took out special ropes, dragged them up, and tied them up towards the pillar.

I don't know if any of the catchers are heavy, He Ming, who was halfway bound, suddenly woke up, suddenly raised his right leg, and kicked towards the waist ribs of a catcher in front of him.

The catch was caught off guard, just barely dodged, and was swept by one leg and fell seven or eight steps away with a snap.

"Huh", Chen You's figure was like lightning, and he stepped in front of He Ming in one step, kicking him to the right leg of another fast catcher.

"Chenyou, what do you dare?"

He Ming screamed angrily.

"Smack!"

He was answered with a heavy punch that hit him right leg.

With a "click", He Ming's right leg snapped in response to the sound, and he let out a terrible scream.

Chen You ignored it, tightened the rope on his body again, and tied it to the pillar.

"Chenyou, after today, I will kill you......!"

He Ming's eyes were red and he hissed and roared.

"Ahh

He Ming screamed in his mouth, the green tendons on his forehead protruded, and his eyes were wide open, almost out of his eyes!

"Go and see, how is he?"

Chen You didn't pay attention to it, but instructed the other vultures who were stunned.

The three catchers quickly jumped up and approached the catcher who had been kicked away earlier.

"Chen, I'm ...... I'm fine. ”

Without waiting for the three catchers to help, the catcher had already sat up with his waist covered.

This catcher is also a martial artist, although it is only the early stage, He Ming's hasty kick did not cause him much injury.

"Find two people and escort him back. ”

Chen You explained again, and then tightly tied He Ming to the court pillar, and the rope was tied into a dead knot.

This rope is specially made, even if the martial artist is at the peak in the later stage, after being bound like this, he will not be able to break free at all.

After doing this, Chen You turned around and smiled at Ye Yihong.

Ye Yihong involuntarily took two steps back, and her hands in front of her trembled slightly.

"Master Ye, it doesn't have to be like this. I'm just doing business and not hurting innocent people. ”

Chen You shook his head and smiled.

"I ...... I know. ”

Ye Yihong didn't know what to say for a while.

Chen You walked to a table and sat down, then reached into his arms, took out a copy of Journey to the West and put it on the table and said, "I don't know if Master Ye has read this Journey to the West?"

Ye Yihong stabilized her mind, stepped forward to take a look, and then nodded and said, "This is ...... The Journey to the West that Chen Zhutou is promoting, I was in the city a few days ago...... I rented it and saw it. ”

"Very good!" Chen You smiled, patted the Journey to the West classics lightly, and continued: "Master Ye Fang, do you think that the stories in this book can be arranged into drama repertoire?"

"This ......" Ye Yihong was a little unable to turn in circles for a while.

She didn't understand how Chen You, who was still fierce and vicious just now, could talk about drama repertoire again.

Chen You didn't force him to ask, he opened the Journey to the West, and said while flipping through it: "For example, this 'Great Sage Anti-Heavenly Palace', such as this 'Corpse Demon Three Dramas Tang Sanzang', and this 'Xiliang Women's Country', if you arrange it well, wouldn't it be all good repertoire scripts......

......

Under the moonlight, more than a dozen people in different costumes rushed out of the east gate of the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy, and quickly flew towards the place where the Wushan Sect was located.

The person at the head, dressed in a teaching costume, was extremely fast, and he left the others behind in an instant.

Obviously, this person is a martial arts powerhouse.

There are only fifteen martial artists in the entire Wushan County who have public identities, and the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy accounts for eight of them.

A moment later, the martial artist came to the front door of the workshop and floated into the hospital.

At this time, the riots in the workshop had subsided, only the hall of the workshop was brightly lit, and from time to time there were all kinds of noise and loud shouting voices.

However, the content of this reprimanding voice made the martial arts teacher very stunned.

"Who's that! King Tota, that means you! Take the 'pagoda' in your hand, and after a while, the monkey will come over, and you will throw it out to suppress him!"

“...... And that monkey, please move, okay? You're playing a monkey, not a quail! Move, jump, and make a little bit of a fuss in the sky, okay?"

"Third Prince Nezha, what the hell are you doing? Is the Qiankun ring around your neck like that? You think it's a dog collar? Carry it on my shoulder!"

"And ...... Ge Laozi, Jade Emperor Lao'er, rub the hara under your mouth clean for me! You are playing the Jade Emperor, the Jade Emperor who controls the heavens and rules all saints! What kind of system do you look like staring at Chang'e and drooling?"

"Look at them all, look at them all...... Look at how Chang'e acts! The monkey will soon hit the eyes, and it is still dancing there...... Oh my God, what kind of drama is this......"

......

The martial arts instructor outside frowned, his body rose vertically, and in a few ups and downs, he flew into the hall of the teaching workshop.

I saw that in the center of the teaching workshop, a large open space had been cleared, and dozens of plays, dressed in strange appearances, holding various blades and props, were chasing and playing in the hall, and they were having fun.

At this moment, Chen You was standing behind a table, slapping the table with a banging sound, and at the same time foaming at the mouth and shouting at dozens of actors.

A tall and thin young student withdrew from the middle of the hall, came to Chen You's approach, nodded and said, "Chen Zhutou, my role is over." Didn't you say that after the performance, there will be a steamed supper collar from Zuixianglou?"

"You still have the face to lead the supper! Playing a strong Tianding under the growth king, you actually let the monkey chase a few breaths before killing you! It's not like this to steal the scene, do you think you are a martial arts Xingjun? You are a dead runner!"

Chen You snorted and scolded.

"Yes, yes...... The small one is careful next time by all means. ”

The little boy hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Give him supper. Chen You didn't say more.

A catcher stepped forward, took out a cotton-wrapped casserole from the table next to him, and handed it to the little student.

The martial arts master who rushed into the hall taught him, his eyes swept to both sides again, and after seeing He Ming and Lu Liang, who were naked and tied to the pillars of the court, they couldn't help but rush into anger.

"Chenyou, what are you doing!"

The martial artist taught, and shouted at Chen You, who was standing behind the table.

Chen You seemed to have just noticed someone coming in at this moment, and when he heard the words, he turned his body and looked towards the martial arts teacher.

"Chen Zhutou, this is one of the core teachings of the Martial Academy, the Dong Teaching of the Martial Master Realm!"

A catcher standing beside Chen You hurriedly lowered his voice and reminded him.

"It turned out to be Dong Jiaoxi! Disrespectful and disrespectful, hahaha...... The younger generation is good at opera, and in the past few days, he has been inspired and has come up with several new repertoire. No, let's try the rehearsal here today to see how it works. Hahaha...... Dong Jiaoxi came just right, sit inside, wait for the rehearsal of the two plays of "Corpse Demon Three Plays Tang Sanzang" and "Xiliang Women's Country", Dong Jiaoxi can have a sneak peek today!"

Chen You laughed, and greeted Dong Jiaoxi while bowing his hand.

"Hmph, He Ming and Lu Liang, what's going on?"

Dong Jiaoxi snorted coldly and glanced at He Ming and Lu Liangdao.

"They......" Chen You's face turned grim, and he also turned to the two people who were tied up and said: "The official students of the Martial Academy, it is strictly forbidden to spend time outside for prostitution and gambling! These two scum actually treat the rules of the academy as if they were nothing! I have the responsibility of assisting the Martial Academy to clean up the source, and I happened to bump into it today, so I took it decisively and was about to hand it over to the Martial Academy for disposal!"

Without waiting for Dong Jiaoxi to speak, Chen You followed up and said: "These are all things that are within our share of catching the house." Dong Jiaoxi doesn't have to thank each other!"

"You ......" The corners of Dong Jiaoxi's eyes twitched twice, and he was speechless for a while.

"Whoosh ......"

A series of figures flew into the hall of the workshop, and one of the first people shot out of the crowd and swooped towards Chenyou.

Chen You also kicked a chair in front of him away, and the strength of the Bull Demon Fist poured into his arms, waiting for him.

This person looked angry and ruined, and his eyes were red, but who was Lu Song?

Lu Song flew to the front, his body turned slightly upside down, his right leg was like wind and lightning, and he kicked Chen You's door violently.

Chen You's strong bull demon fist met it with a punch and blocked the power of this kick.

In the muffled sound of "pop", Chen You seemed to be unable to resist, and his body flew backwards with the help of force, and then with a bang, it hit another thick court pillar.

Dozens of people who were rehearsing the play were in a big mess, and they all walked around.

"Stop him!"

Dong Jiaoxi snorted in a deep voice.

Without waiting for him to explain, there were actually two martial arts academy students who flew up, one left and one right, to stop the angry Lu Song.

"Brother Lu family, it's really domineering! The younger brother treats the rules of the academy as nothing, and the elder brother even openly resists law enforcement in front of the martial academy teaching! It seems that I really don't understand the pride of the genius of the martial arts academy......"

Chen You dusted off his body and said unhurriedly.

"Take them away!"

Dong Jiaoxi looked a little unable to stay, waved the sleeves of his robe, turned around and strode out, leaving the teaching hall.

The two people who grabbed Lu Song were obviously also the top geniuses of the Martial Arts Academy, so they couldn't help but drag Lu Song and dragged them out.

"Boy, in seven days, I want you to look good!"

Lu Song struggled desperately, screaming loudly in his mouth.

Chen You sneered, not caring at all.

He also understood the meaning of Lu Song's clamour. Four days later, it will be the official students of the Nanshan Martial Arts Academy, the annual year-end competition. Tabi lasted three days, exactly seven days later.

The remaining few martial arts academy students came to He Ming and Lu Liang with a hula and untied the ropes.

A tall burly young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, glanced at He Ming's broken right leg, then turned to Chen You and said coldly: "Wicked Chen, you are really vicious!"

"What's the matter, just that the genius of your Nanshan Martial Academy is a human being, are we the ones who want to be bullied?" Chen You sneered unceremoniously.

The burly young man snorted coldly and turned to leave the hall as well.

The other martial arts academy students who rescued He Ming and Lu Liang also shot extremely disgusted in their eyes when they looked at Chen You.

Chen You didn't pay attention to it, just watched indifferently as they untied the ropes, and then hugged away.

"This heat seems to be almost ......"

Seeing the back of the students of the Martial Arts Academy leaving, the corners of Chen You's mouth showed a hint of an undetectable smile.