Chapter 25: You Are No Match for Him

Zhang Wenyuan thought that Chu Yun called himself to reminisce before, but he didn't think about anything else, so he was a little embarrassed.

However, he has had a very good relationship with Chu Dabao and Chu Yun, two siblings since he was a child, and he has always regarded Chu Yun as his sister, but he didn't say anything.

Stopping a taxi, the four of them arrived at a club.

This is the gold cave of the rich in Longxian County, which has a variety of entertainment and fitness areas, as well as underground boxing matches to watch.

Walking into the club, Chu Yun took Zhang Wenyuan directly to the boxing hall in the fitness area.

"Huh! Yun girl, what are you doing here? Can you tell me what happened first? ”

Zhang Wenyuan followed behind and asked curiously.

"Take you to a fight."

Chu Yun said: "Your sister and I have been bullied."

"And this?"

Zhang Wenyuan's face immediately turned cold.

He has always regarded Chu Yun as his own sister, even if he hasn't been in touch for several years, in his heart, Chu Yun still occupies a very important position.

Someone dares to bully his sister, undoubtedly the old birthday star hanged himself, and he wanted to die tightly.

"Yunyun, I'm here."

At this time, a young man came over with several people.

One of them is a little older, with extremely solid muscles, and with a height of more than one meter and eight meters, he is extremely powerful.

He walked up to Chu Yun, pointed to the big man and said, "Look, who I invited, Gao Xiaoming, the champion of the provincial martial arts competition, Li Bin, that guy dares to be arrogant with us, and his head will be crooked."

"Provincial martial arts champion Gao Xiaoming?"

The two girls' eyes lit up, and they seemed to see hope.

Being able to win the championship of the provincial martial arts competition, there is no need to say more.

As for Zhang Wenyuan, they have never seen it with their eyes from beginning to end, even if Chu Yun admires Zhang Wenyuan very much, but how powerful can a little guy in his early twenties be?

"I've got a master, too."

Chu Yun took Zhang Wenyuan's arm and said, "My brother Wenyuan, the fight is terrible. At the beginning in our village, those land hooligans were beaten by my brother Wenyuan, and they no longer dared to make trouble in our village. ”

"He's a master, too?"

The young man He Liang glanced at Zhang Wenyuan and said in amazement: "Yunyun, are you joking with me?" If I hadn't found Brother Ming, we would have been miserable today! ”

"Funny?"

Gao Xiaoming looked at Zhang Wenyuan, also with a look of disdain.

But a little guy in his early twenties, who is still a little thin, what kind of master is he?

That kid dared to come, it was really itchy.

"Humph! Don't believe it, my brother Wenyuan is really powerful. ”

Chu Yun said with a serious face.

Zhang Wenyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't say anything.

Chu Yun's girl was a little too blind to worship him, when he was in the village, he did chase those land hooligans a lot, but that bit of strength was not on the same level as the masters.

Of course, at that time, he didn't use all his strength to clean up some gangsters, and he didn't need much strength, his skills were still quite awesome.

Not to mention this small Heng City, even if you look at the world, how many are his opponents?

"Yo! Chu Da beauty is here? ”

The strange voice of yin and yang sounded, and another young man came with a few people.

Among that group, there was a middle-aged man wearing a small vest and a scar on his face, which was particularly conspicuous.

His gaze swept over the faces of Chu Yun and the others, and the young man at the head asked, "Where are the masters you invited?" Let me remind you in advance, if it's just some cats and dogs, there's no need to fight, our martial brother's strength is extremely terrifying. ”

"Li Bin, you don't show off your power there."

He Liang raised his head and said: "We found it today, but the champion of the provincial martial arts competition, how is his skills, I don't need to say more, you should know it in your heart."

"Haha! Provincial Wushu Champion? ”

Li Bin laughed, not taking Gao Xiaoming in his eyes at all.

The so-called provincial martial arts competition is just some fancy fists and embroidered legs, and compared with real martial artists, it is still too far behind.

The martial brother he invited today, but he is a real martial artist, far from being comparable to the embroidered legs.

"Boy, you look down on people?"

Gao Xiaoming's face suddenly became gloomy.

As the champion of the provincial martial arts competition, where does he go, isn't he touted by all kinds of people?

Today, a little guy who doesn't know where to come out of nowhere, dares to look down on him and not take him in his eyes?

"I still look down on you, what can you do to me?"

Li Bin was very arrogant and said: "Don't talk nonsense, let's compete in the ring, I hope that after being beaten down, you can still laugh as happily as you do now."

"Who's afraid of whom?"

Gao Xiaoming said that he was about to go to the ring.

"Listen to my advice, you are not his opponent, don't go up to find yourself uncomfortable."

Zhang Wenyuan couldn't help but remind.

"! What do you mean kid? ”

Gao Xiaoming was unhappy and glared at Zhang Wenyuan angrily.

The same is true of He Liang.

Zhang Wenyuan was sought after by Chu Yun for a few words, but he didn't know who he was, and he dared to say that the champion of the martial arts competition he invited was not a small opponent?

In terms of momentum, the little man next to Li Bin has already lost half of it.

is a head shorter than Gao Xiaoming, how can that guy fight?

"I'm just telling the truth, if you don't believe it, you can go up and try it yourself."

Zhang Wenyuan shrugged.

That Gao Xiaoming didn't have the ability to fart, and he couldn't see the strength of that martial brother, but he could see that guy's extraordinaryness at a glance.

Just because, Brother Nawu is not an ordinary practitioner, but an ancient martial artist.

Although Brother Wu's strength is not very good, he is just forging the physical realm, and he is just getting started.

But it is also an ancient martial artist, Gao Xiaoming's strength in embroidering his legs is not enough in front of Brother Wu.

"Boy, you wait for me, clean up that little man, I'll come down and clean you up again."

Gao Xiaoming glanced at Zhang Wenyuan coldly and turned into the ring.

"It's okay to find a pump!"

Zhang Wenyuan shook his head with a wry smile, didn't bother to persuade again, looked at Chu Yun and asked, "Yun girl, you don't seem to have told me what happened, why are you still dating someone to fight with you, a big girl?"

"It's not because of the club?"

Chu Yun said: "Our people are from the traditional martial arts club, and those guys are from the karate club, our two clubs have always looked at each other unpleasantly, but they have never been able to distinguish the winner or loser, so I want to find a master to fight outside, and whoever wins is the boss."

"That's it?"

The corners of Zhang Wenyuan's mouth twitched, and he secretly sighed that these guys were really boring.

Just when he was about to say something, a scream suddenly sounded in the ring, and Gao Xiaoming, who was not majestic before, was kicked down by Brother Wu.

Judging from Gao Xiaoming's landing posture, I am afraid that his right leg has been broken, which is quite serious.