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Chapter Eleven Weird Letterheads

“Hahahahahaha”

As if he heard the funnyest joke, Master Qian immediately burst into laughter.

"The toad yawns, what a big tone!"

Master Qian said: "Since I, Mr. Qian, debuted, I have never encountered an opponent with my thirty-six-way legs!"

"You are so crazy at such a young age!"

After Master Qian finished speaking, he kicked his legs up, turning into afterimages, and kicked Ye Zhengyang in front of him.

Ye Zhengyang shook his body, avoiding Master Qian's legs, and said calmly: "It's flashy but not solid, it only has its own shape, but it's not the only intention. It can be broken with one move!"

"snort!"

Master Qian snorted coldly, and did not answer, but accelerated the attack. Afterimages flashed by, Fang Hao and his family were stunned on the spot.

Especially Fang Hao, his palms were covered with sweat.

Fang Qingxue's pretty eyes widened, but she didn't expect Ye Zhengyang's martial arts to be so high.

Some onlookers had gathered at the door of the private room.

Huang Mao Ning Zhongheng and Zhao Gongzi were among them.

In a quarter of an hour, Master Qian attacked ten moves in a row, with tricky moves, which shows his leg skills.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang jumped out of the circle, shook his head, and said, "Pushing the legs is indeed a good martial art. Kicking one leg out is continuous, making it difficult to defend!"

"Let you see what is a real leg-slipper!"

Ye Zhengyang and Master Qian Xuanqing have been studying art for eighteen years, and have learned almost all the martial arts of various schools of China. They are so skillful that they can use them. The small stretched legs are naturally no problem.

As soon as Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, Master Qian shouted: "Whip the legs!"

Master Qian turned his body, and his leg was like a poisonous scorpion tail tugging towards Ye Zhengyang's waist.

This time, Ye Zhengyang did not dodge, but lifted up his single leg and smashed it at Master Qian's whip leg.

"Bang"

With a muffled sound, Ye Zhengyang's legs seemed to be boneless, wrapping Master Qian's legs tightly.

Ye Zhengyang pulled his legs with force and pulled him to the ground amid the screams of Master Qian.

Master Qian was stupid. He didn't expect that he had been practicing martial arts for more than 30 years and had rarely seen any rivals since his debut. Today, he was frustrated in the hands of this young man.

And he was defeated by his proud legs, and he could never accept this fact.

At this moment, Ye Zhengyang smashed his fist like a casserole into Master Qian's face.

"Bang"

Blood splattered, and Master Qian covered his face and screamed.

"Click"

Then a toothache sounded.

I saw that Master Qian's legs had been broken by Ye Zhengyang and were bent in an irregular arc.

"ah!"

"you……………"

Master Qian's martial arts are all on his legs, and now he is trampled by Ye Zhengyang, as if his martial arts are ruined.

Ye Zhengyang said: "You have a strong evil spirit, and I think there are many people who have died in your hands!"

"I've ruined your legs today so that you won't do evil again!"

Master Qian held his broken leg and blue veins were rising on his forehead.

"Boy, I am a disciple of Henan Bang Leg Sect!"

Master Qian sucked the air conditioner and said, "You use my martial arts to suck my leg door and never stop!"

Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter!"

"I will not change my name or change my surname. Ye Zhengyang is the case. Welcome to take revenge at any time!"

"hiss"

Master Qian was in great pain and said to Mr. Zhao at the door: "Mr. Zhao, let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao and Huangmao and the other two set up Master Qian and left the private room.

Fang Hao came to Ye Zhengyang and smiled bitterly, "Zhengyang, I'm so embarrassed. I was originally a welcome to you, but I didn't expect it to cause so many things!"

"The atmosphere has been destroyed, so why don't we go home and eat at home!"

Ye Zhengyang touched his nose and said, "Uncle Fang is so polite!"

"I also gained a lot today!"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Fang Hao puzzled: "What are the gains?"

Ye Zhengyang carried his hands on his back and said lightly: "Learn to show off!"

Fang Hao said with a black line in his head, "Zhengyang!"

"Pretending is not a praising person!"

"ah!"

Ye Zhengyang touched his head awkwardly, his face turned red.

His appearance made Qin Siyu and Fang Qingxue cover their mouths and laugh.

Ye Zhengyang and the Fang family returned to the Fang family by car. Fang Qingxue kept sticking to Ye Zhengyang and asked questions on the road.

"Brother Zhengyang, you are so awesome!"

"That Master Qian looks very powerful, but he didn't expect you to be knocked down after three punches and two kicks. How did you do it?"

"Can you fly over the eaves and walk around the wall?"

Fang Qingxue asked while leaning hard towards Ye Zhengyang.

The faint fragrance, mixed with the virgin breath, made Ye Zhengyang feel embarrassed and his face turned red.

Ye Zhengyang is a typical Chu brother, and he is upright and full of energy, and he is involuntarily ready to move.

Ye Zhengyang cast a look at Fang Hao for help.

But what made him depressed was that Fang Hao turned a blind eye to it and kept whispering to Qin Siyu.

The car was running very quickly. Half an hour later, the four of them returned to the Fang family. After a sumptuous reception banquet, Qin Siyu accompanied Fang Qingxue back upstairs to rest.

Only Ye Zhengyang and Fang Hao were left in the living room.

Fang Hao looked at Ye Zhengyang, sighed, and said, "Zhengyang, today we offended all four forces!"

Ye Zhengyang said inexplicably: "Which forces in all directions?"

Fang Hao said: "One side is the military power represented by Scar."

"Jun Ye is named Zheng Guangjun, known as Jun Ye, he is the underground emperor of Longcheng and is in charge of more than half of the entertainment industry in Longcheng."

"They are all involved in black, yellow, gambling, and poison. Their methods are cruel, narrow-minded, and they will retaliate against their grudges."

"You beat Scar today and you will definitely not give up!"

Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and said, "The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the earth. What are the methods of the military master? I will continue to do so, and I will not implicate the Fang family!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Hao said seriously: "Zhengyang, what are you saying?"

"We Fang Hao is not a soft persimmon. We have never been afraid of anyone in this acre of three-point land in Longcheng!"

"But what I'm more afraid of is Ning Zhongheng and the so-called Mr. Zhao."

"Ning Zhongheng needs to be said to be the only one in Ning family. The Ning family's revenge is imaginable!"

"As for Mr. Zhao, I have never seen him before, but judging from his aura, his identity is quite not simple!"

"There is another one, Master Qian. If you break his legs, how can you stop bounced the leg door in Henan?"

Before Ye Zhengyang could answer, Fang Hao continued to ask: "Zhengyang, what are your plans next!"

"If you don't, stay with Uncle Fang. As for the others, don't worry, I will solve it myself!"

After hearing Fang Hao's words, Ye Zhengyang took out a letter and said, "This is the letter that the master asked me to give to you before I went down the mountain."

"oh?"

Fang Hao took the letter, opened it and looked at it. The expression on his face kept changing, sometimes frowning and contemplating, sometimes smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Finally, Fang Hao raised his head, looked at Ye Zhengyang with a strange expression, and asked, "Zhengyang, have you read this letter?"

Ye Zhengyang shook his head and said, "No, since the master gave it to me, I kept him close to him and never opened it!"

“Hahahahahaha”

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Fang Hao suddenly burst into laughter.

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