Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 181

Zhong Yue jumped up, came before the crowd, hooked his fingers at Ye Lin provocatively, and said, "Now, it's time for the discussion."

Everyone looked at the tall and straight Zhong Yue, and they all recognized that he was a rising star in Liucheng's martial arts circle.

"Zhong Yue wants to challenge Wang Jianshu's disciple, Wang Jianshu will probably lose face."

"Zhong Yue is the strongest person among the younger generation."

"That Ye Lin, I don't know if he can compare to Zhong Yue."

Everyone was discussing, all eyes fell on Zhong Yue and Ye Lin.

Wang Jianshu looked at Ye Lin, gave him a wink, and said, "Xiao Ye, you represent me, let's compete with this little brother."

Ye Lin nodded and said, "Okay."

He said, took a step forward, looked at Zhong Yue, and said, "I just said, let you have a hand."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being in an uproar. No one believed that Ye Lin could defeat Zhong Yue with one hand.

In fact, none of them was optimistic about Ye Lin before.

Zhong Yue was furious, smiled coldly, and said, "You asked for it!" As he spoke, he was about to strike.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a low shout sounded from the door.The voice was very low, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Everyone looked at the door and saw three people standing at the door.

One of them was Yang Xiaomin. With an embarrassed expression on his face, he walked up to Ye Lin and said, "This guy is said to be an old friend of Uncle Wang, so I brought him here."

Ye Lin nodded and looked at Wang Jianshu.

The two people at the door, a middle-aged man with white hair, had a hideous scar on his face, making him look very fierce.

And another young man, handsome and handsome, with a golden ponytail, had a better figure than Zhong Yue, and seemed more explosive.

However, his eyes were as cold as the middle-aged man next to him.

When Wang Jianshu saw this person, he frowned and said, "Brother? Why are you here?"

It turned out that this person was Wang Jianshu's father's eldest disciple, Lu Wenzheng.

Lu Wenzheng sneered, his voice hoarse: "Why didn't you inform senior brother about such a big event as you opened a martial arts gym? Are you very upset that I came here uninvited?"

Wang Jianshu shook his head and said, "How could it be? The visitor is a visitor, Fanzai, bring a chair for your uncle."

Lu Wenzheng smiled coldly and said, "No need."

As he said, he jumped forward, like lightning, he came to a sitting martial artist, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

The martial artist was shocked, but he reacted quickly, and quickly punched Lu Wenzheng's palm.

Lu Wenzheng sneered, grabbed it with his backhand, and flicked his wrist.

With an ouch, the martial artist was thrown out by him, and rolled around on the ground a few times, in a state of embarrassment.

Lu Wenzheng followed, sat down on the chair, and said with a smile: "I want to sit, I know I will find a chair."

Wang Jianshu frowned. He could see that Lu Wenzheng's strength was many times stronger than it was more than ten years ago.

Although he just shot casually just now, it showed the realm of his martial arts master.

The visitor was not kind, which made Wang Jianshu feel uneasy.

Lu Wenzheng glanced at the crowd, seeing the strange looks from them, he smiled coldly and said, "Why are you all looking at me?"

His eyes fell on Ye Lin, and said: "This is your disciple? It doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhong Yue again, and said, "Are you the champion of the youth group last time?"

Intimidated by Lu Wenzheng's aura, Zhong Yue couldn't help but nodded and said, "It's me."

Lu Wenzheng smiled faintly, and said to the young man beside him, "Liu Yu, go up and break his hand."

That young man is Lu Wenzheng's disciple Liu Yu.

He hooked his mouth and said with a smile: "Yes, Master."

Then, his eyes froze, he looked at Zhong Yue, stretched out his index finger, and said, "One move!"

Zhong Yue frowned, and asked, "What move?"

Liu Yu didn't answer, and rushed forward suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhong Yue, and struck Zhong Yue's arm with a lightning punch.

Zhong Yue took his time and put on a Baguazhang posture, sinking his shoulders and elbows, sinking his breath into his dantian, and counterattacked Liu Yu's elbow with a palm.

This move was very beautiful, and everyone watched it wonderfully and applauded loudly.

But then, with a bang, Zhong Yue flew upside down, screamed, covered his arms, and rolled on the ground.

Liu Yu put his hands in his pockets and uttered two words: "Trash."

Everyone looked at Zhong Yue again. At this moment, Zhong Yue's arm was thrown outward, obviously interrupted by Liu Yu.

Ma Changrong was startled and suddenly stood up.

Lu Wenzheng looked at Ma Changrong calmly, and said, "Your disciple is vulnerable, why, you want to take action?"

Relying on his status, Ma Changrong snorted coldly and asked the disciples beside him to help Zhong Yue over.

When Ye Lin saw him, he glanced at the blond man in front of him, and felt that this man was fierce and ruthless.

He glanced at the painful Zhong Yue, and sighed, originally he didn't like this Zhong Yue.

However, the visitor is a guest, and if something happened to him in his own territory, Ye Lin could not stand by and watch.

He walked over and took out a silver needle.

Ma Changrong's disciple also came to his side and hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Lin smiled faintly: "Heal the wound."

The disciple glanced at Ma Changrong, and Ma Changrong shook his head at him, signaling him not to interfere.

Ye Lin grabbed Zhong Yue's arm, twisted it lightly, and with a click, Zhong Yue let out a scream, but he twisted his arm straight.

Zhong Yue's face was huddled together in pain, and he scolded, "What are you doing? You want to kill me?!"

Ye Lin said slowly: "If you are not in our territory, do you think I will take care of you?"

Then, he quickly pierced Zhong Yue's arm with the silver needle.

Liu Yu frowned and snorted coldly: "I broke his arm, do you dare to connect it for him?"

As he said that, he rushed forward, kicked in the air, and pointed at Ye Lin's temple fiercely, this is a deadly attack!

Ye Lin only felt the strong wind blowing, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, but he sneered, without looking at the other person, and the speed of the silver needle in his right hand did not slow down.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and punched Liu Yu hard on the sole of the foot.

Liu Yu sneered, overestimating his strength, can the strength of his hands fight against the strength of his feet?
But then, with a bang, Liu Yu felt a sudden pain in the sole of his foot, and a strong force directly bounced him out.

He flipped a few somersaults in the air, landed on the ground, took a dozen steps back, and then stopped.

The crowd exclaimed.

They didn't expect Ye Lin to be so powerful!
And Ma Changrong's eyes widened even more. Only his sharp eyesight could see that when Ye Lin met the enemy with his left hand, the needle in his right hand was not affected at all.

This illustrates two points.

First, the strength of Ye Lin's left hand completely resisted the strength of the opponent's foot, and his body vibrated slightly, resisting the reaction force from the left hand, so that the right hand was not affected.

Two, Ye Lin is doing two things at once, with both sides.

He asked himself that he couldn't do this under the circumstances, which was really terrible.

Ye Lin quickly inserted the needle, put away the silver needle, and said to another disciple of Ma Changrong, "He's fine, just need to rest his hand, take him back."

The disciple hurriedly thanked Ye Lin. Seeing the strength Ye Lin showed just now, he admired Ye Lin very much.

Only now did he realize that his senior brother was no match for this person at all.

He quickly supported Zhong Yue and returned to Ma Changrong's side.

Ye Lin clapped his hands, stood up, looked at Liu Yu with a cold face, and said, "Did you attack me just now?"

At this time, Liu Yu was still trembling with pain on the soles of his feet, but he tried his best to calm himself down.

He snorted coldly and said, "It's me, how is it?"

Ye Lin hummed, and asked again: "Just now, did you interrupt my discussion with Zhong Yue?"

Liu Yu said impatiently: "It's me, how?"

Ye Lin snorted and said, "In that case, I'll break one of your hands and teach you a lesson."

He turned his head and looked at Wang Jianshu: "Master, is it possible?"

Wang Jianshu was overjoyed. He could see that Ye Lin's strength was probably still higher than his.

How can I be qualified to be Ye Lin's master, I can only be a coach at most.

However, he knew that now was not the time to talk about it.

He nodded and said: "You are an adult, what you want to do, you can do it yourself, don't ask me."

Ye Lin smiled, looked at Liu Yu, and said, "Are you ready?"

Liu Yu smiled disdainfully. He thought that Ye Lin might just be strong, and he could definitely defeat him.

He said coldly, "Just don't regret it."

Ye Lin waited for him to finish speaking, rushed forward, and punched Liu Yu in the chest.

When Liu Yu saw this, he was even more disdainful. He could see that this guy couldn't even use his strength, he just relied on his strength.

He seemed to have seen himself beating Ye Lin to the ground.

Like lightning, his left hand swiped like a snake from his waist in the form of a hand knife, and suddenly pointed at Ye Lin.

Ye Lin saw that the trajectory of his hand was changeable, but he could judge in an instant that the opponent was going to hit his left eye.

This person is indeed extremely ruthless.

He squatted down suddenly, his fist quickly changed direction, and hit Liu Yu's stomach.

boom!
Liu Yu only felt a sudden pain in his stomach, as if he was hit by a huge rock, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he fell back suddenly.

Ye Lin hooked his mouth and said, "You are too weak."

Then, he jumped forward, punched Liu Yu with his right hand, and hit Liu Yu's nose hard, causing a nosebleed.

Immediately, he grabbed Liu Yu's head, pressed his hands down, and pushed his knees up.

With a bang, Liu Yu felt as if his chest was hit by a train, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Lin smiled and said, "It's over."

As he spoke, he grabbed Liu Yu's arm and twisted it.

Liu Yu uttered a hoarse scream, followed by a cold sweat all over his body, and he lost feeling in his arms.

Ye Lin threw Liu Yu on the ground like a dead dog, clapped his hands, and said, "I said before, you are too weak."

A bang sounded from beside Lu Wenzheng. It turned out that the chair was shattered by his dark force.

This kind of dark energy is to twist the strength in the body into one strand, and stimulate it from a certain part of the body through special training.

The focus area is small, so the lethality is very strong.

Lu Wenzheng stood up, looked at Ye Lin coldly, and said, "Nephew, let me learn about your clever tricks."

With that said, he walked towards Ye Lin.

PS: Thank you bosses for your rewards. If it weren't for my back pain, I would have written an extra chapter.I have nothing to repay, I can only give myself to you!
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