"Humph!"

Seeing that Yang Dagen's tone was so arrogant, Ye Ling almost exploded with rage, whirring, and suddenly his whole body was full of vigor like a violent hurricane, blowing the members of the Qing Gang standing on both sides to the ground.

With a cold snort, Ye Ling shouted loudly: "Don't just talk nonsense and want to torture me? It depends on whether you have the ability."

The corner of Yang Dagen's mouth twitched, "Your name is Ye Ling? From the Ye family in Foshan, Nanguang?"

"Hmph! You have some knowledge!"

Ye Ling couldn't help but feel proud when he guessed his origin. The Ye family is in Nanguang. In terms of family strength alone, it is definitely a powerful family at the hegemony level.

Not a businessman, but at least owns hundreds of billions of assets. Countless entrepreneurs rely on the Ye family to make money. After all, Ye Hong, a powerful figure standing at the top of the Chinese pyramid, and now a genius Ye Ling, the Ye family can be described as It is becoming more and more prosperous and unstoppable.

Ye Ling is definitely the next generation successor of the Ye family who was born with a golden key in his mouth. With the backing of a powerful family and the help of two giants of the Qing Gang and the Hong Gang to help pave the way, he will definitely be one of the heroes of China in the next 20 years.

His arrogance and complacency are understandable.

To be honest, he looked down on Yang Dagen from the bottom of his heart, only because the latter had the ability to receive Nangong Zhan's punch, he looked at him differently.

"Ah."

Yang Dagen was overjoyed, this Ye Ling must be too arrogant, what the hell, I'll let you get pissed off first, and later I'll torture you into a dead dog.

This calf was extremely upset, he couldn't bear the most that those powerful family sons were showing off in front of him, they were all fucking looking for it!

"Before we fight, let's make a rule."

Hearing this, Ye Ling couldn't help ridiculing secretly, thinking that Yang Dagen was out of fear of himself, so he wanted to make some tricks to steal and play tricks.

"What's the rule? If I buy a coffin for you to collect the corpse, I can promise you that."

"Hahaha, there's no need for that, you should prepare for yourself first." Yang Dagen smacked his lips, and secretly scolded Mahler Gobi, this Ye Ling is really too arrogant, the more he looks at it, the more unhappy he becomes.

Immediately afterwards, he squinted his eyes and smiled again: "We two are fighting, whether I fucked you or I fucked you, if it's a man, don't cry and ask for help!"

"groove!"

These words really made Ye Ling, who had always maintained the demeanor of a master, so angry that his nine orifices were full of smoke, his face was blushing, and he squirmed half of his mouth to choke out a curse word.

Then he didn't talk nonsense, and directly turned into a ghostly phantom, with a speed so fast that he rushed towards Yang Dagen.

Fangfang Nangongzhan, Li Changsheng, Liu Ji and others were also very angry. This Yang Dagen is too rampant, and he must be killed today.

Chi!

There was an ear-piercing blast in the air, and Yang Dagen and Ye Ling entangled like a wind like a shadow, punching and kicking fiercely.

The chief guards brought by Nangong Zhan, Ying Tianchou, and Li Changsheng are all experts with decades of experience in martial arts. It can be seen at a glance that Ye Ling is using the authentic Wing Chun of the Ye family in Foshan.

Some people may say, how can the Wing Chun of the Ye family in Foshan be authentic?

You know, Ip Man also learned Wing Chun from his master Hua Gong Chen Huashun back then. Even if the older generation of Wing Chun powerhouses are classified as loess, Liang Gong and Hua Gong’s descendants are still opening martial arts gyms. How do you say However, the descendants of Ip Man who founded the sect are not qualified to call themselves Wing Chun authentic.

But times are different.

Ip Man, a world-class strong man more than half a century ago, was a mythical figure who made the reputation of Wing Chun known to all Chinese.

His transcendent achievements in Wing Chun are incomparable to Liang and Hua. What's more, in today's society, hard fists are the foundation of everything. The same kind of kung fu, who is stronger in the hands, will naturally be respected as authentic. .

What's more, Ip Man also had an apprentice who is more remarkable than him. Now mentioning it, many of the older generation of foreign masters are discouraged by Bruce Lee. He was the undisputed number one in the world back then, and he defeated the world at the age of 40. The invincible hand has promoted Chinese martial arts to the whole world.

He is so famous that even if he opens a martial arts gym on his own, the world widely accepts the Ye family's Wing Chun, and it is regarded as the most orthodox Wing Chun among the many different schools in China.

As for Yang Dagen, the fists and feet he used were chaotic, without any discernible origin, giving the impression that he punched east and kicked west, combining the strengths of many schools of martial arts.

Of course, if they knew that Yang Dagen's master only taught him a set of Yulong Jue, and never taught him any attacking methods such as boxing and footwork, they would surely drop their jaws in shock.

The kung fu he used was purely the offensive and defensive martial arts skills that Yang Dagen secretly learned from fighting different people when he was a mercenary in Atlantis.

Different from Ye Ling's blind pursuit and fierce attack, Yang Dagen has both offense and defense, and he is completely natural.

"Are you scratching my itch?"

Turning sideways, he avoided Ye Ling's menacing punch for a moment, and only let the fist slant across his chest, Yang Dagen couldn't help but tease.

"Hateful!"

Ye Ling was so angry that he fought more than a dozen times in a row, but he couldn't do anything to the opponent. This was something he had never encountered in a fight with his peers.

Often he would defeat others within five moves, but he never expected that today he encountered a hard stubble, which made him at a loss as to what to do. He wanted to overthrow the opponent, but instead attracted a guy who was full of aggrieved stomachs.

Gritting his teeth secretly, Ye Ling was about to make a serious move this time. The inner energy in his body rushed up suddenly, and soon condensed in his palms, and the sound of exploding and bursting could be faintly heard.

Yang Dagen was taken aback, and his expression changed slightly. "This Ye Ling, the way he moves his inner energy is really weird."

Those inner qi lingered between the palms, like indestructible sharp blades, and the roar was about to come out, very tough.

The essence of my own spiral inner qi lies in the word "softness", which uses softness to break rigidity and unleash force, while Ye Ling's internal energy operation method is expressed in the word "hardness", which is as strong as a dragon overwhelming.

If he only fights with fists and kicks, Yang Dagen can still rely on his comprehended spiral inner energy to compete with him with ease, but Ye Ling suddenly untied the weapon behind his back.

It was a bronze sword with a faint golden glow all over it.

"You can choose your weapon." Seeing Yang Dagen's surprised look, Ye Ling sneered inwardly, but there was a faint reminder on his lips.

Ye Ling learned from his father how to move the internal qi, which is a unique skill that Ye family does not easily pass on. At present, he is the only one who has taught it to him. However, it needs to cooperate with the weapon to display the most rigid and powerful power.

"I'll just use this."

While speaking, Yang Dagen took out the emerald knife that was worn around his waist. It was dark green and about two inches long. Under the sneering and disdainful expressions of Ye Ling, Nangong Zhan and others, he put it in his hand and began to play with it.

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