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Chapter 425 It's a mule or a horse, pull it out!

Chen Yi followed Sun Liancheng back home, knocking Sun Zheng also came back after get off work. Seeing Chen Yi coming, although he was still not happy to see him, his attitude was much better than before. After all, Chen Yi's medicine really cured his father Sun Liancheng's illness.

"Brother Sun, your injury is healed?" Chen Yi asked with concern when he saw the bandage wrapped around Sun Zheng's arm.

"Okay, thank you for your concern." Sun Zheng said coldly.

"Brother Sun, can I ask who beat me?" Chen Yi asked again.

"Do you want to avenge me?" Sun Zheng asked back.

"Of course, can our buddy just let people bully this?" Chen Yi said with a smile.

"It's okay to tell you. You guys heard that you are very good at kung fu now. You have obtained my father's true teachings. You are better than you! Then you can avenge me!" Sun Zheng said seriously.

"No problem, who beats you?" Chen Yi asked.

"It's just a bunch of little hooligans, with many people and power. I can't beat four-handed hands with two fists!" Sun Zheng sighed helplessly.

"Oh, what's the reason?" Chen Yi asked.

"Oh, those little hooligans often move at the door of No. 1 Middle School, robbing students' money and teasing girls. I happened to see that day. In order to protect the students, they started fighting with them, and the result was..." Sun Zheng smiled bitterly.

"Oh? The campus security environment is really bad these days! I remember that our Xiajiang No. 1 Middle School was the safest school in the county. Whenever those idle Xu Hun in society saw the students wearing No. 1 Middle School uniforms, they were so scared that they turned around and ran away!" Chen Yi said.

"Hi! At that time, the school had my father, the national Sanda champion, in charge. No one dared to make trouble at the school gate. No one wanted to find such a death!" Sun Zheng sighed.

At this time, Sun Liancheng took over the conversation and smiled: "For 9, your junior brother Chen Yi, the national children's Sanda champion!"

"Master. I think we will go to the school gate whenever we have time. If we meet that group of hooligans, we will avenge you!" Chen Yi smiled at Sun Zheng.

"Okay." Sun Zheng nodded and said.

That night, Chen Yi lived in Sun's house. At four o'clock the next morning, he got up early and followed his master Sun Liancheng to the nearby park.

Sun Liancheng began to teach Chen Yi's last four stances step by step, namely the second dragon playing with the pearl, the rabbit kicking the eagle, the Taishan pressing the top, and the twisting world.

Chen Yi practiced seriously and learned all the basic principles of these four styles in the morning.

"In fact, the essence of the four styles of the Flying Fairy Queen in the Sky lies in the emptiness and reality! As long as you grasp the temperature well, any powerful opponent will fall under your feet." Sun Liancheng said.

"Well, I understand that the ultimate move that can truly defeat the enemy is often as wonderful as the worst. One blow will kill you!" Chen Yi said.

"Yes, starting tomorrow, you have to practice repeatedly and strive to master these four styles, but I also want to remind you that even if you practice the moves well, you will not be able to test the effect without practical application." Sun Liancheng said seriously.

"It's okay, we can go to the gate of No. 1 Middle School. If we encounter that group of hooligans who beat Brother Sun, we will practice with them." Chen Yi said with a smile.

"A normal Xu Zi can be a three-legged kung fu. He has no value in practicing, unless he meets a master." Sun Liancheng shook his head and said.

"The person who can hurt my eldest brother Sun is definitely not simple!" Chen Yi said.

"Oh, Sun Zheng's kung fu is far worse than you." Sun Liancheng said.

Chen Yi lived in Sun's house for another three days, practicing qigong almost every day, and finally practiced the four styles of Feixian Queen of Heaven.

That afternoon, Sun Zheng's phone call suddenly reached home. After Chen Yi's master's wife Wan Jinmei answered the phone, she quickly shouted to Chen Yi in the room: "Xiaoyi, Sun Zheng's phone number, he is looking for you!"

"Oh, I'm here." Chen Yi picked up the phone and said, "Brother Sun, is there anything you need to ask me for?"

"Xiaoyi, come quickly. The group of Xu Hun who beat me that day appeared at the school gate again! They are moving more and more frequently recently. Aren't you going to avenge me? This is a chance!" Sun Zheng said anxiously.

"How many people are there?" Chen Yi asked.

"Five people, why are you scared?" Sun Zhengyu asked back with excitement.

"Haha, who have I ever been afraid of? I am aware of myself and enemy, and I will never be defeated in a hundred battles! I haven't punched for a long time after retirement, and my hands are really itchy." Chen Yilang smiled.

"Okay, stop blowing! It's a mule or a horse, pull it out! Come here!" Sun Zheng said.

Chen Yi put down the phone and immediately drove straight to Xiajiang No. 1 Middle School.

Xiajiang County No. 1 Middle School is a county-level middle school integrating junior high schools and high schools, and is Chen Yi’s alma mater.

Since graduation, Chen Yi has not returned to his alma mater for more than ten years. From a distance, Xiajiang No. 1 Middle School has basically not changed much in the past ten years, and it is still the same yellow old buildings.

Chen Yi got out of the car and walked to the school gate. Looking at the familiar teaching building, he remembered that he had been studying in junior high school for seven years. He felt mixed emotions. He really felt like "the face of man is not knowing where, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze."

I saw five young men of eighteen or nineteen years old standing at the door, each wearing hats and tilted their eyes, holding a cigarette roll in their mouths, and their hair exposed outside the brim of the hat was really colorful, some yellow, some red, some green, and some blue. It was simply a "feather duster team".

"Hey, boy, lend me some money to Huabei!"

"Hey, girl, give me a smile!"

These five gangsters had some robbery and some had robbery, but those robbery were obviously just a little bit, which was to get some advantage on the girls who came home from the school. They scared the girls to scream and made them fall back and forth.

"Don't mess around, it's important to make money. It's too late to come back later. Brother should deal with us!" A yellow-haired gangster in the lead sternly scolded the other gangsters.

At this moment, Sun Zheng walked out of the campus and waved to Chen Yi.

"Oh, isn't this Teacher Sun? Do you still have to stand up today?" Huang Mao saw Sun Zheng at first sight and grinned.

"Xiao Yi, these guys beat me that day!" Sun Zheng said to Chen Yi.

"Why are you looking for help? Well, today I will see someone else..." Before Huangmao finished speaking, he saw a big fist in front of him rushing towards his forehead, getting bigger and bigger...

Bang! Plop! Oops!

Before the yellow-haired man could see Chen Yi's appearance clearly, he was knocked to the ground by Chen Yi's punch, and his eyes suddenly turned blue, like a panda.

Chen Yi suddenly felt disappointed, and he couldn't even avoid a single move. It was boring to fight such an opponent, and he didn't even have the chance to practice the four-stage of the Flying Queen of the Heavenly Away.

At this time, many students from No. 1 Middle School gathered at the school gate to watch the battle.

"Damn it, let me get it all! I'll ruin him!" The yellow-haired lying on the ground was helped up by the other four gangsters. With a command, the five people rushed towards Chen Yi together.

Chen Yi was surrounded in the middle, as if he was still as tall as Mount Tai. Facing the surging attacks, he counterattacked with moves and waited for an opportunity to counterattack.

I heard a series of crisp sounds of "bang-bang-plop-ouuuu". In less than a minute, the five gangsters all seemed to be dumplings and were knocked to the ground by Chen Yi, grinning in pain and screaming endlessly.

The students watching were all stunned. They had only seen those martial arts masters on TV that were so good at fighting against five. I didn’t expect to see the real version today.

"Haha, junior brother, it's so amazing! I avenged me, thank you!" Sun Zheng walked over with a smile and clapped.

"Brother Sun, why do I feel that your level has dropped? Is there just a few Xu Cang a few days ago, and I beat you so seriously?" Chen Yi showed doubts. Logically, with Sun Zheng's kung fu, it should be no problem to beat these gangsters.

"I underestimated the enemy for a while," Sun Zheng grinned.

At this time, the yellow hair sank on the ground jumped up and pointed at Chen Yi and said sternly: "Damn, if you have a good fortune, do you dare to wait for our boss to deal with you?"

"Oh? Are you bosses very powerful?" Chen Yi's eyes lit up. Now he couldn't wait to find a master to test the last four tricks of the flying immortal in the sky.

"Haha, our boss can beat you up and make you urinate and search for your teeth!" Huangmao said with a sneer.

"Okay, then I'll wait for him to come!" Chen Yi said with a smile.

"You wait, I'll go find our boss now!" Huangmao ran away with four Xus under his command.

There is a small billiard hall called "Xinxin" near Xiajiang No. 1 Middle School. There are four billiard cases in the semi-basement. Usually, it is a place where young people in society gather, but it is orderly and there are few fights.

In the billiard room, there is an office of more than ten square meters. A group of Xu Hun, who are in his early 190s and early 20s, are standing at the desk, each holding RMB of varying amounts in his hands.

Behind the desk was a man in his thirties. He was tall, over 1.90 meters tall, and very strong, like a half-iron tower. Especially his hands, as big as dustpans, and like two big axes. His legs were also very thick and powerful, and if he sawed them off, he could be used as a pillar.

"Brother, this is the fifty yuan I got from my work today. Although it is all change, I think it can be spent. Just save it!" A Xu Hun put a handful of change that was wrinkled in his hand and almost grabbed the water from the water on the table.

"Let me see, ten yuan... fifteen... twenty..." The tall man patiently counted the change on the table, picked out a five yuan that was almost crushed, and said sternly: "Damn it, can this money be spent? Have you used this money as a paper for rubbing your butt?"
Chapter completed!
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