Chapter 49: The Boy Like the Wind
Yang Chen's voice sounded faintly, and the entire club was silent, and everyone's eyes looked towards Yang Chen.
"Hahaha......" Zheng Tong suddenly laughed loudly: "Yang Chen, you waste is really here! I'll give you a chance to save your second brother, as long as you get under my crotch, I'll let Yang Guang go." ”
Yang Chen didn't look at Zheng Tong, but raised his head and swept towards the corridor on the second floor, where there were many elders from all sides of the capital, standing or sitting there, all looking at Yang Chen with interest. Everyone knows that Yang Chen is a waste of martial arts, and they are really curious, what does the Yang family want to do when they send this waste eldest grandson?
Yang Chenlai, what can be solved?
Yang Chen arched his hand towards the elders on the corridor on the second floor, most of the elders on the second floor raised their wine glasses to Yang Chen, and some of them remained motionless, watching coldly, and even with sarcasm, wanting to see how the Yang family's waste made a fool of himself.
"Yang Family Sun has a good demeanor!" someone in the corridor on the second floor whispered.
"It's a pity, if it weren't for the poor qualifications, he would definitely be the next generation leader of the Yang family. ”
Yang Chen walked towards the front, and the people in front of him gave way to both sides of a human-shaped alley, through this human-shaped alley, Yang Chen saw Zheng Tong, and also saw Yang Guang, who was trampled on by Zheng Tong at the moment, lying on the ground. Yang Chen couldn't help frowning, and walked towards Zheng Tong without hurrying.
"Big brother!" When she walked up to Zhou Xiaowen's side, Zhou Xiaowen whispered worriedly.
Yang Chen raised his hand and rubbed her hair, and walked towards Zheng Tong with his footsteps, relaxed and freehand, without a trace of nervousness on his face, always with a faint smile.
Walking out of the humanoid alley, Yang Chen's gaze fell on Zheng Tong's face. At this time, Zheng Tong was not so feminine. A face was still full of youthful atmosphere, and at this time, he was looking at Yang Chen with an arrogant face, and when he saw the smile on Yang Chen's face, his heart was unhappy.
The best Yang Guang of the Yang family has been trampled under his feet, why is this waste so pretended?
A cruel smile appeared on his face, and the foot that stepped on Yang Guang's face was crushed. Yang Guang let out a muffled snort.
Yang Chen's gaze was miniaturized, and he still walked towards Zheng Tong unhurriedly. At this time, the entire clubhouse, upstairs and downstairs, was silent, and only Yang Chen's footsteps could be heard.
"Stepping on ......"
The distance between Yang Chen and Zheng Tong was constantly shrinking, and as the distance narrowed, Zheng Tong unexpectedly found himself a little nervous, which made him feel humiliated. He was at the peak of a ninth-level martial artist, but he was made nervous by a waste! He couldn't help but show an exaggerated hideousness on his face, and he couldn't help but add another strength when he stepped on Yang Guang's face.
"Bang!"
Yang Chen, who was originally not in a hurry, lifted his right foot and fell, and suddenly stepped the ground, and the entire hall made a muffled sound, and his figure rushed towards Zheng Tong like a cheetah.
"Leopard Fist Great Perfection!"
Many of the elders on the second floor were shocked!
How is this possible?
A fifteen-year-old child who practiced leopard boxing to the Great Perfection?
And his speed......
"Fly on the grass and consummate!"
"Hoo ......"
How could Zheng Tong, who had already made preparations, let Yang Chen sneak attack?
A punch slammed into Yang Chen, who was rushing towards him, and before the fist hit Yang Chen's face, there was a strong wind, blowing Yang Chen's hair up.
Yang Chen, who rushed forward like a cheetah, suddenly stopped in front of Zheng Tong, Zheng Tong's punch was like a gale, and Yang Chen's original cheetah-like figure at this time suddenly turned into a strong grass, swaying in the wind, dodging Zheng Tong's punch, and hitting Zheng Tong's right rib with his left fist.
"The wind is full of grass!"
Time Club, upstairs and downstairs, glasses that fell to the ground, everyone looked at each other in disbelief.
At this time, the distance between Yang Chen and Zheng Tong was too close, and Yang Chen's speed was too fast. Three consecutive martial arts consummations have made Zheng Tong take care of one or the other.
"Bang!"
Yang Chen hit him in the left rib with a single punch.
"Kick and stare at ......"
Zheng Tong's figure staggered back, his face was pale, and the impact of the power on his right rib made him a little breathless.
"Bang!
Two teenagers, one on the left and one on the right, came towards Yang Chen's bag, and two fists hit Yang Chen's left and right ears. Yang Chen's feet were rooted, his upper body swayed, and his two fists were empty.
There was a whistling sound in the air, as if a sharp weapon had broken through the air. The two palms were so fast that they pulled out a blurry afterimage in the air and cut into the necks of the two teenagers.
"Puff ......"
The two teenagers threw themselves on the ground and fell unconscious.
"Hands instead of knives!"
"Mantis Knife!"
"Great Perfection Realm!"
The eyes of the spectators on the first and second floors widened. And at this time, Yang Chen was already like a cheetah rushing towards Zheng Tong on the opposite side.
"Bang!"
Another figure rushed towards Yang Chen, kicking towards Yang Chen's lower abdomen. Yang Chen raised his left foot and stepped on the opponent's calf bone, and his figure jumped up in the air, and the whole person was like a praying mantis in the air, and his right leg slashed down.
"Bang!"
The man flew out diagonally.
"Mantis legs!"
"Great Perfection!"
Someone had already exclaimed, but in the past few seconds, Yang Chen had successively used the Grass Fly, Leopard Fist, Wind Grass, Mantis Knife, Mantis Legs, and the Five Great Perfections.
Although they are all very ordinary martial arts that can be purchased online for money, they are not something that can be cultivated to the Great Perfection casually.
No matter what kind of martial art it is, once it is cultivated to the Great Perfection, it has its leaping power increase.
"Bang!"
Yang Chen's figure fell to the ground, his feet connected to the ground, and his body blew towards Zheng Tong, who had just stabilized his body, like a strong wind.
"Fly on the grass!"
It's so fast!
As soon as Zheng Tong stood firm, he saw that Yang Chen had rushed to him, his whole person was like a cheetah, and a fist had already hit him directly at his throat.
At this time, Zheng Tong felt that his hairs stood on end, and his gaze just met Yang Chen's eyes, and he saw endless killing intent in Yang Chen's eyes.
Yang Chen really wanted to kill him, as soon as he thought of what happened to his family in his previous life, and thought that he was being hunted down and killed by him, the killing intent in his heart was boiling.
Zheng Tong panicked!
He had never experienced the threat of death, and he had never been outside the city to fight wild beasts. At this moment, he felt as if he was being targeted by a real leopard, and he was opening his bloody mouth to bite his head off.
At this time, he completely lost the will to fight back, and all he could think of was to defend passively, against the cheetah that was going to bite him to death. He crossed his arms against his throat.
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