Six Realms Office

Chapter 35 Rules?

"my hand!"

The man suffered from pain, and the feeling from his wrist was like thousands of ants biting, like an electric drill drilling his arm.

pat!

Before the other guests fully understood what was going on, a handmade purse embroidered with Erha pattern fell out of the man's cuff and fell to the ground with him.

"Here, thief!"

"Really! My boy, hurry up and see if you lost your things!"

"Ah, my pen worth three hundred is missing!"

"Didn't you stuff it into your bag last night?"

The passengers started to commotion, and the man screamed and fell to the ground, his wrists were obviously bent unnaturally.

Chen Yuan stretched out his hand, picked up the man, and said coldly, "It's a disgrace to martial arts practitioners to have a guy like you among them."

"You have the ability to face me head-on, what kind of ability is a sneak attack!"

Sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and he yelled at Chen Yuan bravely.

"Just you?"

Chen Yuan glanced at this guy, his eyes met, the man quickly looked away, his heart was already shattered by the horror.

It seemed to others that it was just a normal look, but only this man knew what he had seen from the young man's gaze just now.

It was disdain, and there was also a deterrent effect that made him terrified.

Chen Yuan curled his lips, this kind of guy also feels that he has fought against him?
"the boy over there"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a slightly sallow complexion pushed aside the crowd and said to Chen Yuan, "Put him down."

"Young people are impetuous and impatient. After learning two hands, they think that the world is invincible, so put him down."

Chen Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man, smiled lightly and said, "Are you with him?"

"A group?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the other party, shook his head, and said with a sneer, "How dare the little bastard compare himself to me?"

Although he looked sickly, there was a hint of arrogance in his expression.

"This is a train. Both sides are martial arts practitioners. They both came to participate in the exchange meeting. Don't you know the rule of no hands on the train? Although he stole your wallet first, you hurt him first."

"Put him down now, and I won't say anything to your master after this matter is exposed."

master?

Chen Yuan frowned, did the other party mistook him for someone?
In the eyes of the middle-aged man, this frowning gesture became an expression of Chen Yuan's unwillingness to compromise. He shook his head with a slightly gloomy expression.

"Although it's a fight against injustice, rules are rules. You probably don't know it, so I can only make a move."

Chen Yuan twitched his lips and said with a smile, "You are really confident."

"Hehe, although you are acting bravely in the face of righteousness, your personality is really bad. Don't you know how to talk to your elders?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and then said: "I don't know who taught you, you don't look like an apprentice at all."

"I'm sorry, I don't have a master."

Chen Yuan sighed. Sure enough, who did this guy think he was? Did this guy seem to mention any conference before?
"I said, did you make a mistake?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then said contemptuously: "Why, you were so spineless before, but now you're cowardly?"

"Ha ha."

Chen Yuan is really angry now. Is this man missing a string in his head? Why do you think he is someone's apprentice?

"Chen Yuan."

Mo Qianqin had a worried look on her face, and she pulled Chen Yuan, signaling him not to conflict with others here.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Yuan, shook his head, seemed very disappointed, he stepped up suddenly, and slapped Chen Yuan's face with his palm.

"Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master, and let you know what the rules are!"

"rule?"

Chen Yuan grabbed the middle-aged man's arm with his backhand, and then shook it lightly, only to hear a click sound, which was the sound of a shoulder dislocating.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically in an instant, and he quickly backed away, his right hand dangling down.

"you you."

His face changed, and at the same time, a huge fear rose in his heart.

The surrounding passengers didn't react to this change for a moment, but after a while, no matter how stupid people are, they can see the current situation clearly.

"Damn. That's real kung fu!"

"Yes yes yes!"

The passengers got excited, and a fat middle-aged man smiled and said: "That sallow face was putting on airs at first, so it turns out that he can't beat that little brother at all!"

"Yeah, it's true that people can't be judged by their appearance, and you can't despise others just because you are young."

"It looked so stupid before, but it turned out to be a paper tiger!"

The passengers talked a lot, the middle-aged man's face changed again and again, and then he said angrily: "You kid, you are not weak in your hands!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he lifted his arm, and with a crisp sound, the man's face turned pale.

"Fuck!"

Several passengers exclaimed, the middle-aged man actually directly connected his severed arm!

His performance as a tough guy instantly changed many people's opinion of him, thinking that he is not so pretentious, and he still has some real skills in his hands.

"This guy is not weak!"

"Hey, it seems that it's not completely pretending, it still has capital."

"Don't talk about it, I still think that little brother is better."

Mo Qianqin looked a little surprised behind Chen Yuan, she didn't expect Chen Yuan to be so powerful.

"Good boy, who is your master?"

The middle-aged man with a sallow face looked gloomy, Chen Yuan frowned, and said slightly annoyed: "I said that I didn't come to participate in some exchange meeting, and I don't have a master."

"Are you sick, are you missing a root in your head or something?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Impossible, you said that you don't have a master, it's really ridiculous, the move just now is obviously Tai Chi silk wrapping hand!"

Chen Yuan supported his forehead and said helplessly, "So what?"

"If you don't tell me who your teacher is, then you look down on me!"

Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he cursed secretly, this time he will suffer.

Among warriors, if an apprentice defeats the elders of other sects, it must be reported to the master, otherwise he will look down on the other party, provoke, and contempt, and this will end.

This person made trouble several times, and Chen Yuan finally got really angry.

The middle-aged man with a sallow face was startled instantly, and he stretched out his hand to block it, but he couldn't block Chen Yuan's punch, and the middle-aged man flew upside down three or four meters on the spot.

There wasn't much space on the train, and the passengers almost packed the aisle to watch the excitement, but when it flew upside down, it fell into the crowd in an instant.

"Hey!"

"Who do I rely on you!"

Several passengers were knocked away by the middle-aged man and fell to the ground one after another.But beside the two, the other onlookers stared wide-eyed, almost dumbfounded.

"That's. What's that?"

"Really. Damn that sallow face was blown away!"

"Real kung fu, real kung fu! This is real kung fu!"

(End of this chapter)