"You...... I ......"

Zhou Du's face was like opening a dye shop, and he really wanted to kill Yang Chen in his heart. However, you can't beat Yang Chen, and the background can't get Yang Chen. Yang Chen really wants to come to the gym every day, and he also brings reporters, his martial arts gym will definitely be yellow within a week, and all the students will run away.

Refusing Yang Chen, the lifespan of the martial arts hall is no more than a week.

promised Yang Chen, and he could support it for a long time. Give him time to run and maybe find another business. Also, didn't Yang Chen say that he would run the official?

With Yang Chen's background......

There was a glimmer of hope in Zhou Du's heart, and thinking about it left and right, it seemed that he could only agree, otherwise he would wait for the museum to close in a week, and being kicked out of the museum by Yang Chen every day made him the biggest joke in Shanghai. People in Shanghai will know that they have offended Yang Chen, even if they want to change careers, those people will be afraid of Yang Chen, and it is very likely that they will not accept themselves, but will squeeze themselves.

Promise? Refusal?

Zhou Du compared them with each other, and felt that refusal was a dead end, and promised that there might be a way to go. He nodded helplessly:

"Good!"

"And!" Yang Chen looked at Zhou Du and said, "Over the years, you have also defrauded a lot of money from our students at Shanghai University through that method." ”

Zhou Du's face turned pale, did Yang Chen want to spit it out by himself?

"I'm not going to let you spit it out, but you're going to do something with some money. It's kind of getting forgiveness from our students. ”

"What's the matter?"

"You should also have friends in the martial arts industry, right?"

"Yes!"

"Invite them to dinner and convince them that, like you, they will change the way they teach elementary and junior high school students from now on, as I just said. The teachers who teach elementary and junior high school remedial students must be our Shanghai students. ”

"This ...... It's hard to ......."

"This is your business, and you have to publicize it, how many martial arts halls are there in Shanghai now?"

"More than a hundred, less than two hundred. ”

"How much can you convince?"

Zhou Du struggled for a while, and finally said: "If I am allowed to pull you out as a banner, it is estimated that I can convince six, or seven." ”

"So little?"

"It's not easy!" Zhou Du said with a wry smile: "My peers are enemies, and it's already very good that I can have a few friends among my peers." ”

"Okay, do it right away, you need me to come forward, call me. Yang Chen stood up.

Zhou Du also stood up, and at this time he was also open-minded: "I'll invite them to dinner at noon." I'll talk to them first, maybe I'll need you to come in. ”

"Good!"

At this time, Tom's dormitory.

Peng Desheng and Tom sat opposite each other, and Peng Desheng said lightly: "Tom, the 10 million I promised you has been transferred to you." But you have to remember your promise, first of all, you have to force Yang Chen to compete with you. Second, at least one leg should be broken for Yang Chen. If you can't do it, you have to think about the consequences, here is Huaxia. ”

Tom tilted his head haughtily and said, "No problem, he's just a freshman, and it's easy for me to break his leg." As for forcing him to fight, it's simpler. The poor self-esteem of you Chinese people, as long as you provoke it a little, will you be fooled......, won't you?"

"Don't underestimate the enemy!" Peng Desheng said solemnly: "Just yesterday, Yang Chen killed a warrior tenth-layer in the capital, and you are only the peak of the tenth-layer warrior, do you really think it's easy?"

Tom's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then he glanced down at Peng Desheng proudly:

"Do you know the Eight Kings?"

Peng Desheng's expression changed: "What does this have to do with you?"

"It seems that you know the Eight Kings. ”

"I naturally know!" Peng Desheng, as one of the top ten famous universities and the president of the graduate student union of Shanghai University, can still consult a lot of information, and his expression is even more serious:

"You are from the country of Merriken, one of the eight kings, the mutant king Lusos is in the country of Merriken, what do you have to do with him?"

Tom chuckled, "I don't have anything to do with King Lusos right now, but I'm a genetic cultivator, and I've already mutated. ”

"You...... Mutated?"

"Yes, the reason why I came to Huaxia is because I heard that Huaxia has the inheritance of Xingyiquan, and when I learn Xingyiquan in Huaxia, I will return to Merrican and go to Bailusos King as a teacher, I think at that time, the king will be very happy to accept me as an apprentice. ”

"So!" Tom's gaze was full of aggression: "Don't treat me as a samurai ten layers, even if you kill a great samurai, I will kill me like a dog." ”

Yang Chen walked out of the Elite Martial Arts Hall and said to Duan Chang and Lang Tianya, "You two go back." ”

"Where are you going?" Duan Chang said.

"Municipal Party Committee. ”

Zhou Chen's eyes lit up, and the hope in his heart increased a little. Yang Chen beckoned a taxi, told the driver the destination, then took out the phone and found Tang Ziwen's phone. Uncle gave him this phone number, but he always forgot to visit Tang Zhiwen. Looking at the phone number in the phone book, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Uncle Tang won't blame me, right?"

hung up Tang Ziwen's phone, in the office, Tang Ziwen was listening to an official's report, his personal phone suddenly rang, he had two phones, one was public, placed with the secretary, and the other was a private phone, not many people knew this number, put it here with him. He took out the phone and saw that the number was unfamiliar, but he was able to call his personal number, so he decided to answer it.

"Uncle Tang, I'm Yang Chen!" As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Chen's voice came out of the phone. Tang Ziwen immediately laughed heartily:

"Chenchen, you just remembered to call your uncle. Then he waved his hand and motioned for the officer to leave first.

"Uncle Tang!" Yang Chen's apologetic voice came from the phone: "You also know, I was arrested by Coach Li, and I have been practicing and competing, didn't I just come back from the capital and came to see you!"

"Hahaha...... Come on, I'll ask Secretary Li to pick you up at the gate. ”

The two chatted a few more words on the phone and hung up. Soon, the taxi stopped at the gate of the municipal party committee, Yang Chen got out of the car, and saw a man in his thirties standing at the door, and when he saw Yang Chen, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards Yang Chen:

"Yang Shao! I'm Li Cungang. ”

"Brother Li, don't call Yang Shao, just call me by my name. Yang Chen and Li Cungang shook hands.

"That's okay, I'll take care of you, brother. Brother, the secretary heard that you were coming, but he refused to meet several times and waited for you to come. ”

Yang Chen smiled: "It's delaying Uncle Tang's business." ”

"Brother, I watched the live broadcast of your game, it was so enjoyable, and it played our national prestige. ”

Yang Chen smiled all the way, chatting with Li Cungang with a match, and the phone number exchanged by the two soon came to the door of Tang Ziwen's office, and Li Cungang knocked on the door.

The door opened from the inside, and Tang Ziwen stood at the door. Li Cungang's eyes changed, he didn't expect Tang Ziwen to open the door to greet Yang Chen in person, and he paid more attention to Yang Chen in his heart.

"Hahaha......" Tang Ziwen smiled happily: "Chenchen, it's getting stronger and stronger." ”

"Hello Uncle Tang!"

"Come in!"

Tang Ziwen didn't go to sit down behind the desk, but took Yang Chen to sit on the sofa together, Li Cungang hurriedly poured tea for the two of them, and then retreated and closed the door.

Tang Ziwen looked Yang Chen up and down, and said with emotion on his face: "At the age of seventeen, he has already stepped into the samurai, which is unimaginable at our age. Even if there were, it was rare. And thanks to the Left God's Void Heaven, you have opened up one hundred and eight meridians, and your future is limitless!"

"Yes!" Yang Chen said softly, he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to say that he had already opened one hundred and eight meridians, and it had nothing to do with the Void Heaven of the Left God.

"How many floors are you a samurai now?"

"Seven floors!"

Tang Ziwen's eyes widened suddenly, what surprised him was not Yang Chen's cultivation, but that he had this cultivation at this age. He stood up, stretched out a palm and said:

"All your strength, try. ”

"Good!"

Yang Chen also stood up, he didn't punch hard, he didn't use the acupoint breathing method, he just used his basic strength, but he burst out all the power of the seventh layer of the warrior, without any reservations.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen's fist slammed into Tang Ziwen's palm, Tang Ziwen's palm didn't move at all, but there was a look of shock on his face:

"You...... The power is more than the samurai seven layers. After thinking for a moment, he said, "He has surpassed the peak of the tenth layer of the samurai, but he is not a great samurai." ”

He looked Yang Chen up and down, the surprise on his face disappeared, and turned into appreciation: "Good, good, good, how can your strength be so strong?"

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "It should be that my dantian and meridians are wider than those of ordinary martial artists. ”

Tang Ziwen nodded and sat down again with Yang Chen. The evaluation of Yang Chen in his heart was one level higher. In the past two years, Yang Chen has published an article alone, predicting that martial artists will be more important than technology in the future, and a series of actions have already attracted the attention of Tang Ziwen and other people from the Yang family's camp.

But no matter how much attention is paid to it, they also regard Yang Chen as a junior, these people who are in charge of themselves are all martial artists, Yang Chen at that time was just a martial artist, they just looked at Yang Chen with the eyes of admiring the juniors.

However, no one expected that Yang Chen's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and the birth of the Left God Void Heaven had allowed a group of martial artists to break through to the samurai. This is a group of lucky people, and in their hearts, Yang Chen naturally belongs to this group of lucky people.

However, this only made them happy in their hearts, and these lucky people caught up with the good opportunity, but they didn't pay much attention to it. Becoming a samurai is just the beginning, and it is a long process to go from the first level of samurai to break through the great samurai. In their opinion, Yang Chen's ability to break through the Great Samurai in his senior year was already the limit, and he might still be hovering in the late stage of the Samurai.

However, what did Yang Chen tell him today?

It's already the seventh layer of samurai! It's already the late stage of samurai! It's only a freshman, okay?

"Samurai...... Seven floors?"

Although Tang Ziwen had already tried it himself, he was still a little unsure in his heart. Moreover, Yang Chen is not an ordinary warrior seventh layer, he is equivalent to the seventh layer of a warrior at the peak of a warrior.

"Hmm!" Yang Chen nodded seriously.

"Huh......" Tang Ziwen let out a breath and said with a serious expression: "Yang Chen......"

Tang Ziwen no longer called Yang Chen Chen, but called Yang Chen's name. This means that Tang Ziwen no longer regards Yang Chen as a junior in his heart, at this age, this cultivation, I'm afraid it won't take many years to catch up with his cultivation, right?

"Yang Chen, don't easily reveal your abilities in the future. ”

"Samurai seven floors?"

"No, it's your ability to leap to the next level. You, the seventh layer of the samurai, have surpassed the peak of ordinary samurai. This is your hole card, the hole card that can save your life. So, try not to show it in front of others, your hole card of this leap ability. You, the ability to leap, will be the successor of the eight kings, and it will also be quarterly. You're only seventeen, so young. I don't know that in this world, the most terrifying thing is not the demon beast, nor the person who is stronger than you, but the human heart!

Jealousy, greed, and desire can destroy too many things. ”

Yang Chen looked at Tang Ziwen's serious expression and saw a trace of pain occasionally flashing in his eyes. It is speculated that Tang Ziwen must have had something painful happen to him in his past experience, and the original sin of those things was jealousy and greed.

"You must remember!" Tang Ziwen was never more serious: "Don't let others, especially your enemies, know that you have the ability to leap forward." If an enemy knows about it, kill him. Don't let the enemy pass on the message that you can leap. Don't be superstitious about your own strength, no matter how strong you are, you can't resist the attack of a group of people. A good man is hard to defeat with four hands, and a good tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves. ”

Yang Chen nodded earnestly and kept every word in his heart. He knew that this was an experience summed up by Tang Ziwen's half-life experience, and the preciousness was no worse than that of the martial arts inheritance. But he also knows that his real hole card is not only this leap ability, but also not the power fist, because the power fist has drawbacks, and after a few punches, he is exhausted, like a lamb to the slaughter. His hole card is the acupoint breathing method, the golden bell jar, and the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Looking at Yang Chen's humble and serious expression, Tang Ziwen was deeply grateful.

It's only seventeen!

Samurai Seven Floors!

Possess combat power that surpasses the peak of the samurai!

Is there any reason for this, when he was seventeen years old, he was still the peak of martial arts, right? At that time, he was praised by the dean of the academy as the pride of the sky. But compared with Yang Chen in front of him, if he is the pride of the sky, what is Yang Chen?

It's a pity that he is just an ordinary martial artist, not an attribute cultivator, if it is an attribute cultivator, then ......

Tang Ziwen was a little jealous in his heart at this time, and he admitted that he was a little jealous in his heart. It's not that he hasn't seen geniuses, but in his position, he's seen a lot of geniuses. But those worlds are compared to Yang Chen......

As soon as a hint of jealousy appeared, it was washed away by ecstasy. A seventeen-year-old samurai seventh-layered, and the eldest grandson of the Yang family. The most important thing is that Yang Chen is not a simple-minded martial artist with well-developed limbs, and his wisdom and strength are equally excellent.

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