Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 71 Boxing Meeting (3k)

"Ah!"

When the atmosphere was tense, Li Yang chuckled and casually raised his hand to Wang Gang.

"Thank you, Master Wang, for your concern. My master is still in good health. He recently married a concubine from the 13th family. His eighth son was just born. He is currently taking care of the child in the museum."

"Sometimes Master also feels envious of Master Wang. Even at such an old age, he can still take his only son around. He is almost bored to death by the kids in the family and can't get away even if he wants to go out for a walk. "

Wang Gang's face darkened.

He is not young anymore, already in his 50s. He has married many women in the past few years, but he has never produced anything.

Later, for a period of time, I don't know where he went secretly. Some people said that they saw him at the old miracle doctor in Wenting, Fucheng.

Anyway, he appeared again a few months later, and as soon as he came back, he got into the room with several concubines.

After a period of hard work, one of the concubines finally got pregnant, but the other concubines still had no movement in their bellies.

If the boy born was not the same as him in every aspect, some people would think that the concubine had put a hat on him.

The lack of people was Wang Gang's pain point. When he was poked open in public, Wang Gang's face darkened, and a brutal and murderous aura suddenly emitted from his body.

Li Yang kept a faint smile on his face, standing there like a green pine, not affected by Wang Gang's momentum at all.

"Hey! You two are standing here, are you communicating with each other? Just add me, let's join together."

A drake voice that seemed to be pinching its throat came from behind the two of them. When they heard this voice, the two of them frowned.

Looking around, I saw an oily-headed, pink-faced man with a fragrant aroma all over his body. He had rings on his ears, nose, and lips. He was an extremely coquettish bald man and walked over. His eyes kept looking at the chests, buttocks, etc. of Wang Gang and Li Yang. Sweep up.

Seeing Chi Yu, the master of Broken Mountain Sword, arriving, the two of them immediately lost their mood to continue. Wang Gang snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and led his disciple towards the attic.

Seeing that Chi Yu focused on him, Li Yang's expression changed, he waved to the disciple behind him, and quickly followed Wang Gang into the attic.

"Two incomprehensible guys, kids, let's go in too."

Rolling his eyes, Chi Yu said something, followed the footsteps of the two of them, and led his disciples inside.

When a dozen disciples passed by the crowd eating melon seeds on both sides, they all wanted to put their heads in their crotches, covered their faces with their sleeves, and ran in as if they were running away.

Seeing the conflict between the three martial arts schools, the surrounding people were like melons in the melon field, running around happily and eating melons.

"The people from Gravel Fist are here too, now there's something good to watch!"

A Yu suddenly raised his head and shouted excitedly.

The busiest thing in Wangjiang recently is probably around the Gravel Fist. First, the Feilong Fist was wiped out by enemies who came to the door for no apparent reason. Then, the Gravel Fist took away the most valuable property at lightning speed, followed by the Fuhumen. The three families kept making small moves, as if they wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

There will definitely be a big scene happening today.

Everyone was refreshed, as if they had discovered a larger melon field. They all raised their heads and turned to look in the same direction.

In the distance, the crowd saw a wall, pushing away the air and pushing it open.

As soon as the man from Gravel Fist got closer, there was a sudden gasp.

"Dear me, where did Gravel Fist find these two door gods?"

I saw the usually decrepit old man, Ma, walking at the front with unusual initiative this time, with a proud smile on his face.

Behind him, Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang followed expressionlessly. The two of them were like a wall, blocking everyone behind them.

At this moment, Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang completely acted as backgrounds, setting off the little old man walking in the front.

Listening to the exclamations from the crowd around him, Chen Cheng's toes were rubbing against each other. He felt embarrassed and wanted to dig out the basement and get in on the spot.

After he came back from the suburban winery, he went to the boxing gym, and then Old Man Ma asked him to stand with Tie Zhigang and follow him all the way.

It can be said that Old Man Ma stole the show, but he and Tie Zhigang were embarrassed and wanted to die.

Tie Zhigang's mental activity was not as intense as Chen Cheng's. He just kept looking at Chen Cheng beside him with his peripheral vision in surprise.

He also didn't expect that Chen Cheng would change so much after seeing him again. The two people walked together, one with a handsome face and the other with a stern expression.

Looking down, each of the chest muscles can crush someone to death, and the arms alone are as thick as an average person's waist.

There is no need to show anything in particular, just two people standing there can scare a bunch of children to tears.

The two of them moved forward in unison, like a wall pressing down on them.

After walking into the attic, there is a huge open-air arena in the middle, surrounded by a circle of corridors. There are many seats in the corridor, which looks like it can accommodate thousands of people.

At this time, just as the people from Lao Yuanmen, Broken Shandao and Fuhumen were about to sit down, they heard voices coming from outside.

Looking at each other, Li Yang's eyes flashed with light, and then became dark.

Wang Gang, the master of Fuhumen Pavilion, put his arm on the handle of the chair, and his fingers kept rubbing together, making a rustling sound.

When his son Wang Qiang, who was standing behind him and carrying an enlarged version of the pig-killing knife, saw this scene, he knew that this was a sign that his father had murderous intentions. He was also filled with malice and couldn't help but touch the handle of the knife behind him.

Chi Yu, the coquettish bald head of Broken Shandao, turned around with interest and looked in the direction he came from. First, he glanced at Old Ma, who had his hands behind his back and a cheerful face. Then his eyes lit up and his gaze was firmly fixed on the two background walls behind him. Attracted, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the silver lip nail embedded in his upper lip.

Chen Cheng suddenly felt a special gaze sweep across his chest. He had experienced this kind of gaze before and was very sensitive to it. He glanced over with a sharp gaze and saw a man covered in nails and metal rings with disgusting eyes. bald head.

The moment he was stared at by Chen Cheng's eyes, Chi Yu, who was sitting on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair and looking back, felt goosebumps all over his body, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart.

"Enough! I like it!"

In response to this, Chi Yu not only did not restrain himself, but became even more excited.

"Who is the big guy on the right? I want all his information!"

Chi Yu couldn't wait to pat the thigh of the eldest disciple next to him.

A female disciple with long, round legs, bulging front and back, and a figure that makes people want to commit crimes.

Looking up, on the foul figure, an unusually square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes, resembling Ronaway's face, was revealed. The serious face instantly extinguished all the anger caused by the figure.

Liu Wanying, the senior sister of Broken Mountain Sword, slapped away the hand that hit her butt. After taking a look at Chen Cheng, she turned her head and said with a cold face.
"The one on the right should be Chen Cheng, the third direct disciple of Gravel Fist. Wangjiang, who fled three years ago, worked hard at the dock for a year to save the entry fee, and gained two bloods a year. He was called Gravel Fist. Young tiger.”

"Gravel Fist Tiger Cub? He is indeed a tiger cub. He is fierce and fierce enough. I like it!"

"In Wangjiang, there is no one who I, Chi Yu, like but can't win."

Chi Yu spoke without any concealment. Not only Lao Yuan Men and Fu Hu Men who were sitting not far away, but also Chen Cheng, the person involved, heard it.

"Another gay!" Chen Cheng's eyes darkened and his mouth felt a little dry.

Chi Yu's dark history is well-known in Wangjiang. What he said is indeed right. No one among the young talents he has chosen can escape his clutches.

Among them is Chi Yu, who never provokes people he can't afford to offend, such as the heirs of high-ranking officials and the disciples of the Grand Martial Arts School, so he can maintain an undefeated record to this day.

Obviously, in Chi Yu's mind, the gravel fist at this time does not belong to this category.

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately cast a joking look at Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng's face was expressionless, his mouth felt dry.

Old Man Ma led everyone to sit down facing the other three sects.

Chen Cheng and Tie Zhigang sat down on a bench at the back.

As soon as Old Man Ma sat down, a strong woman came up with tea.

Chen Cheng happened to feel thirsty and poured a glass to moisten his mouth.

This boxing match was initiated by the Jiang Wuhui. Naturally, it was impossible for anyone to poison the tea. Chen Chengcheng was simply thirsty.

"Master, can I kill that bald man later?"

Old Man Ma was stunned for a moment when he heard the roaring sound coming from above his head, and then nodded slowly.
"You can do it in the ring, but do your best."

After hearing the affirmative answer, Chen Cheng didn't speak anymore and just drank another cup of tea.

While Chen Cheng was drinking tea, he suddenly felt something poking his waist.

Turning his head to look, he met Tie Zhigang's big curious eyes.

"what?"

"Why have you changed so much? Has your family ever lost a child?"

Chen Cheng put down the tea cup
"I just broke through the second level of the Hunyuan Ruyi body. Due to the effect of the technique and my talent, you and I are not related by blood."

Hearing this, Tie Zhigang's eyes lit up.

"Hunyuan Ruyi Body really has such an effect?"

Hearing another meaning, Chen Cheng looked at Tie Zhigang suspiciously.

"You want to practice too?"

Tie Zhigang nodded slightly and mysteriously took out a thread-bound book from his arms.

Looking at the familiar paper, Chen Cheng's lips twitched.

Tie Zhigang took the secret book of Hunyuan Ruyi Body in his hand and held it tightly, full of expectation.

"I have already mastered the first level, but I looked at the second level and found it a bit difficult."

"If I practice it, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice other martial arts for the next six months. I was a little hesitant at first, but looking at your results, this skill is worth it!"

half a year?

Chen Cheng looked sideways after hearing this.

You know, with the dual blessings of Purple Jade Eggplant and [Being at ease with the situation], it took him three months to reach the second level.

But Tie Zhigang now said that he only needed half a year. Although Chen Cheng didn't believe it, he knew Tie Zhigang's temperament and generally would not lie.

He reached out and grabbed Tie Zhigang's wrist and lifted it up.

"what?"

Tie Zhigang looked surprised.

"It's nothing, I just noticed that you have gained some strength recently, and you have been practicing hard recently. Keep me healthy."

Chen Cheng said a few words casually and activated his abilities at the same time.

【Dragon spirit and tiger fierce】

【Reinforced iron frame】

【Strong Blood】

【Blood Rage】

In an instant, four entries appeared on his arm.

Chen Cheng was stunned.

No wonder Tie Zhigang is so powerful. All three talents are physical, and the last one is an explosive talent.

Chen Cheng looked up at him with a pityful look, and Tie Zhigang was confused for a while.

"What's wrong with me? It should be fine. My food tastes delicious lately."

"I'm sorry."

Chen Cheng sighed.

"What a pity"

"It's a pity that you and I have a good relationship."

Tie Zhigang didn't know what it was that he had a good relationship with Chen Cheng, and was confused.

Chen Cheng could feel that these four talents of Tie Zhigang were very suitable for him. If it weren't for a good relationship, otherwise...
"Tie Zhigang can't do it, but today here is a group of the most elite and most talented people in the entire Wangjiang City. Maybe others have good talents?"

Chen Cheng's eyes lit up and he began to scan the corridor where people were taking seats.

His eyes were set on those hall owners and famous talented disciples.

Every martial arts genius who was caught by Chen Cheng's gaze felt their muscles tighten spontaneously, as if they were being targeted by something terrifying.

He looked around, but at this time Chen Cheng had already turned his attention to the next genius. Naturally, he found nothing. He could only console himself that he was too nervous because of the pressure.

(End of this chapter)