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Chapter 275 The Second Generation of Sanxian
"Master Yang Yihang, it's really you, do you live here?"

"Hey, I heard that you have a new title today, Chess God." Another woman in a yellow bikini came over and sat directly beside Yang Yihang.

I rely on... there are four or five beauties!

Surround Yang Yihang directly...

Yang Yihang felt that he couldn't bear this beautiful blessing.If this is seen by reporters...

In particular, the Korean reporters saw it, and they might not know how to add fuel to it!
That's right, there are really reporters following Yang Yihang every day.A reporter already knew that Yang Yihang bought a house here and stayed here every day.

They saw Yang Yihang's every move clearly!
Blessings are not shallow, Master Yang Yihang!
Yang Yihang coughed, pretending to be deep and authentic: "You are mistaken, I am not Yang Yihang. I just look more like Master Yang Yihang. Everyone says that I look like Master, and it seems that you think so too."

A plump woman sat in Yang Yihang's arms all of a sudden, "Oh, Master Yang Yihang, don't you admit it? Few men have this voice."

I rely on...

What do you want to do?

My brother is not Liu Xiahui, but my brother wants to guard his body like a jade for the beauty of Zhu Daxiao.

Otherwise, his girlfriend who is far away in T city will definitely get angry when he sees the news, and will ignore him for several days.

Yang Yihang suddenly shouted: "Wow, beauty, you still dare to swim recently?"

The woman was startled, what's going on?
Yang Yihang immediately pulled the beauty down and pressed her to the side.

He stretched out his hand and touched the woman's belly... No, he pointed at it.

The woman was still covering her mouth and giggling.

Yang Yihang glanced at it with golden eyes, and suddenly said: "Beauty, I advise you to check your appendix soon."

I have already seen a cloud of black air, and there is probably something wrong.

One advantage of the sharp eyes is that...you can see where you are sick.

Well, not only see through.

The beauty was startled, "What... what? Appendicitis?" She didn't feel any pain at all.

Yang Yihang looked at the other women and talked about their illnesses one by one.

"Your lungs are bad, be careful."

"You should have breast hyperplasia in your chest. It's a bit serious. Go to the hospital quickly. Severe breast hyperplasia will cause lesions and become breast cancer."

"Beauty, your physical condition is not bad, pay attention to drink plenty of water."

"..."

Yang Yihang's words stunned the beauties.

Really... Really?
Yang Yihang spread his hands: "I am a medical student, believe it or not."

Just take a look?
You don't even need to feel your pulse?
If the person in front of them was not Yang Yihang, they would have thought that this person was a charlatan!

A group of reporters were drooling watching, why didn't they have such an affair, several beauties surrounded him and waited on him...

A Korean reporter sneered, this Yang Yihang was just called the God of Chess, and now he is picking up girls?You are screwed!Wait for me to scribble.

"Wine Pond Meat Forest"!If it is right, it will be written as "New Chess Master Yang Yihang's Career in the Wine Pond and Meat Forest".

Several beauties pestered Yang Yihang, asking him which hospital he was going to for an examination.

Suddenly, Yang Yihang accidentally saw the swimming pool...

Several women also looked over.

One of them said casually: "It should be a child learning to swim. Master Yang Yihang, let's continue talking about which hospital to go to... ah."

"Go away!"

Yang Yihang pushed the women away, jumped into the swimming pool, and hugged the little girl who kept clapping in the water.

Everyone was stunned.

The reporters were also taken aback, what's going on?
Yang Yihang picked up the little girl and went ashore. Yang Yihang patted the little girl's cheek and knew that the little girl was drowning.

He began artificial respiration and chest compressions on the little girl.

A group of people were frightened and quickly gathered around.

"What's going on? Are you drowning?"

An aunt said: "My God, Master Yang Yihang's reaction speed is too fast. Do you know that he ran faster than a dog just now?"

Yang Yihang: "..."

If he wasn't saving the little girl now, he really wanted to quarrel with his aunt.

What does it mean to run faster than a dog?

I saw a little girl with ice cream running over all of a sudden, and said in horror, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yihang continued to do first aid measures, the little girl suddenly screamed, and there was a sound.

Yang Yihang heaved a sigh of relief, drenched all over and yelled at the girl: "Your sister is so young, you just let her by the swimming pool? Aren't you afraid of falling and drowning?"

Not to mention that the little girl was frightened by Yang Yihang, even a group of reporters were stunned.

Master Yang Yihang yelled at someone?

Yang Yihang stuffed the little sister into the girl's arms: "Take her to the hospital for an examination to see if there is any edema in the lungs."

"Oh... ok, ok."

The little girl nodded in fright.

Yang Yihang rubbed his hair, and suddenly his eyes hit someone in the basketball court not far away.

Oh, the man in the tunic.

He looked at him coldly.

Hong Yu was wearing a basketball uniform, and said from the side: "Cousin, do you think this Yang Yihang is meddling in his own business? Is it just to pretend to be aggressive? He is saving people! Funny!"

The man in the Chinese tunic suddenly made a gesture towards Yang Yihang, and that gesture lightly stroked under his own neck.

A very obvious threat.

Yang Yihang watched with anger.

fuck you!What does this man mean?
The man in the Chinese tunic suit smiled coldly, turned around and picked up the basketball on the ground, with a cold voice: "Basketball, are you still playing?"

A group of young people watching the excitement turned their heads: "Da Da Da. That Master Yang Yihang is a bit of a bully, can this save people?"

The young man had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt the gloomy gaze of the man in the Chinese tunic suit.

The young man felt a little unlucky.

Damn, playing basketball and wearing a tunic?

Are you the fucking one who pretends?
Hong Yu played basketball with his cousin just to please his cousin.

Yang Yihang rubbed his hair and walked towards the basketball court with a sneer...

You fucking dare to threaten me with hand gestures?

What the hell do you think you are?
I am a god!

Yang Yihang walked outside the barbed wire fence of the basketball court and looked inside.

Then--

He kicked the door open and walked in.

The basketball court fell silent for a moment.

What happened to Master Yang Yihang?
Yang Yihang walked in with a sneer, looked at the man in the Chinese tunic suit, and smiled evilly: "Where are you playing basketball?"

The man nodded lightly: "What's wrong?"

Yang Yihang made a circle around the man in the tunic suit, and said contemptuously: "Student, have you lost your mind? Wearing a tunic suit to play basketball? Who do you think you are?!"

Hong Yu rushed up: "Yang Yihang, what do you want to do? My cousin is very powerful, be careful...be careful..."

Hong Yu didn't dare to finish his sentence, because Yang Yihang's eyes were too indifferent, like a knife, making his neck chill.

If eyes can kill, Hong Yu feels that he has been hacked to death by Yang Yihang several times.

The man in the Chinese tunic suit lowered his voice, and only Yang Yihang and him could hear the voice: "If you dare to meddle in other people's business, I will let you know what is called the extinction of the body and mind. Brother Yang Yihang, I think you should know what the extinction of the body and mind means, right? "

After the man in the tunic suit finished speaking, the corners of his mouth turned into a strange arc, which made people feel a little chilly.

Yang Yihang frowned slightly, what does the man in the tuxedo mean, he was meddling just now?
What did he just do?
Saved...saved that little girl?

Yang Yihang's pupils shrank, and he looked at the man in the Chinese tunic suit.

So this guy did it?Want to kill that little girl?
How fucking sick!
The more Yang Yihang thought about it, the more angry he became, he sneered: "Play basketball, right? I haven't learned it before, so you take me with you?"

what?
Take Master Yang Yihang to play basketball?

The rest of the young people are going crazy with excitement!That is Master Yang Yihang.

"Master, do you want to change your clothes first, you are all wet... dry... dry?" The young man was stunned when he saw Yang Yihang's dry clothes.

The master came from the swimming pool, but it only took a minute or two.

Clothes dry in 2 minutes?

Yang Yihang's expression was very indifferent.

He dried it with zhenqi...

"Can you participate?"

"...All right, all right, of course."

Yang Yihang stared at the man in the tunic suit and sneered.

Boy, I will let you know the consequences of calling me a monk!

Everyone knows that if Master Yang Yihang says he is an "amateur", then he is a very powerful master.

But he said he never learned, so they can rest easy.

A few young people talked to Yang Yihang about the rules.

Yang Yihang shrugged: "Just throw the ball into the opponent's frame?"

"...Uh, almost."

When Yang Yihang was in junior high school and high school, he was not very tall, and he was not good-looking. His family conditions were not good, and few people could even take him to play basketball.

Yang Yihang is indeed a novice in this respect.

So, I saw Yang Yihang, a rookie, fighting with them on the basketball court.

Hong Yu and the others keep scoring goals.

The team members here are not downcast at all, because... Master Yang Yihang is on the same team as them, and they can all brag about it!If you lose, you lose!

Yang Yihang gradually got used to the basketball court and started to grab the ball, with the rest of the youngsters as assistants.

Yang Yihang quickly grabbed the basketball from Hong Yu's hand with his long hands.

Hong Yu didn't see clearly at all... He was so angry.

Everyone thought that Yang Yihang was going to attack the opponent's basket.

Who knew...Yang Yihang jumped up, as if he wanted to make a three-pointer?
Damn, are you still a rookie?Want to make a three-pointer right away?

Who knew that the ball was so fast that it didn't fly towards the basket, but flew towards somewhere under the basket.

The basketball was like a fast car, smashing towards the man in the tuxedo in an instant.

The ball hit the man in the tuxedo directly in the face!

The man was in pain, and was beaten until he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva...

The face was swollen from the ball!
Yang Yihang looked surprised: "My God, Mr. Chinese tunic suit, are you okay? I'm a novice, I don't know... Oh, who told you to stand there, knowing that I'm a newcomer, it's not good..."

Yang Yihang turned his head to look at the stunned young men: "That... won't be a free throw?"

"No...not counting. No contact with the other party."

Hong Yu rushed forward with howls and ghosts: "Cousin, are you alright?"

"No...it's fine."

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was watching, Yang Yihang made a neck-killing gesture at the man in the tuxedo suit, and also raised his middle finger along the way!

The man's eyes became even colder...

After that, Yang Yihang was like crazy, with the crazy transfer speed to grab the ball and shoot!
Everyone was stunned, they didn't see how Master Yang Yihang grabbed the ball at all...

This speed to play basketball?This is the rhythm of becoming an international superstar.

Oh no no no, master Yang Yihang's shooting is a bit poor, he always hits people...

For example, the man in the Chinese tunic suit.

That man had already been beaten with a basketball by Yang Yihang until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

But I just couldn't find Yang Yihang's fault.

At the end of the game, Yang Yihang felt that a slam dunk would end this unilateral beating.

Yang Yihang dribbled the ball and flew towards the opponent's basket at high speed.

The basketball has already entered the basket, and suddenly a hand appeared, slapping the basketball on the backboard...

Yang Yihang's eyes met those of the man in the tuxedo...

The referee blows his whistle.

ended.

Failed dunk...

A group of young people shouted excitedly: "Master Yang Yihang, your learning ability is really strong! Especially your speed, you can even play in the NBA!"

Yang Yihang just smiled: "Play as you please."

Yang Yihang patted the shoulder of the man in the tunic suit: "This is the big brother, he can stop me from dunking."

A group of young people scoffed coldly.

The one in the Chinese tunic suit is the pretentious one. Have you ever seen someone playing basketball in a Chinese tunic suit?

Or master Yang Yihang, warm and kind.

Everyone left the basketball court after playing.

Yang Yihang looked at the man in the Chinese tunic suit whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen from being beaten by a basketball, and said with a smile: "Student, go to the hospital quickly, otherwise what should I do if my face is disfigured?"

Yang Yihang only took a step when the man in the Chinese tunic suddenly said, "Yang Yihang."

Yang Yihang stopped walking.

"Today you deliberately hit me with a ball, and I will let you know the price." The man said coldly, touching his bruised nose and swollen face.

Yang Yihang looked frightened: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm scared. Hurry up and beat me up."

The man gave a stern gouging: "I warn you, don't worry about that woman Tian Fanya. Otherwise, I will make you unable to cultivate immortality and become a useless person who everyone screams for beating and killing!"

After the man finished speaking, he left with Hong Yu.

He, the second generation of Sanxian, is invincible in this world except his parents!
To be bullied by a kid with a basketball?
The man in the Chinese tunic thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

Maybe that Yang Yihang practiced the spell of speed...

The man in the tunic suit rubbed his face and looked at Hong Yu, and said, "Go ask that Tian Fanya again."

"...Okay, okay." Hong Yu nodded hastily.

Yang Yihang stood where he was, with some doubts in his heart.

What on earth does this man in the tunic want to do?
Does Tian Fanyan's blackness in some hidden places have anything to do with the man in the Chinese tunic suit?
Did the little girl who fell into the water for no reason just now have something to do with this man in the Chinese tunic suit?

Yang Yihang vaguely felt that this man might be harder to deal with than the so-called Daoist Mingfeng...

Yang Yihang thought for a while, and decided to contact Tian Fanya, asking her to be careful.

(End of this chapter)