"Master Ye!"

The driver of the Jiang family asked weakly: "Can I buy some with you?"

"sure!"

Zhang Yang said: "How much do you plan to buy?"

"Is it OK to buy 20,000?"

The driver of the Jiang family lowered his head and whispered.

"No way!"

Zhang Yang exclaimed strangely: "The Jiang family is the leading major family in Jiangnan. Why did you give you so much money?"

"I'm a little too stingy!"

"No!"

The driver defended: "The Jiang family treats me very well!"

"Old Master Jiang strictly prohibits us from gambling, saying that it is a fraud of nine out of ten gambling. Our salary is basically paid once a year, and the 20,000 yuan I saved!"

"OK!"

Ye Zhengyang glared at Zhang Yang and said, "If you win 20,000, there will be more than 100,000!"

"But Mr. Jiang is right. This is only once, so I won't be the case!"

"Okay, OK, OK!"

The driver nodded quickly and said yes.

"alright!"

Ye Zhengyang continued, "I'll leave this matter to you!"

"I want to return to my peak and strive to make you all rich tomorrow!"

Everyone scattered, and Zhang Yang didn't even bother to rest. With the help of Song Youyi and the driver, he limped out.

"Officer Qi!"

Ye Zhengyang looked at Qi Hanbing and asked, "I've come to Luoyang, don't you go out for a walk?"

Qi Hanbing gritted his teeth and said, "I have been here in Luoyang several times, and I don't want to visit anymore."

"Why don't I stay with you!"

Ye Zhengyang smiled and said, "I want to go into seclusion and practice, it's very boring!"

"It's okay, I won't disturb you!"

Qi Hanbing said stubbornly.

Ye Zhengyang shook his head helplessly, stood up and returned to the room he had opened.

Ye Zhengyang's room is a double suite with two bedrooms, which are his and Zhang Yang's room, Song Youyi and the driver's room, while Qi Hanbing is a separate room.

Qi Hanbing followed Ye Zhengyang directly into his room.

"Officer Qi, this..."

Ye Zhengyang was puzzled when he saw Qi Hanbing following him.

Qi Hanbing seemed not to understand what Ye Zhengyang meant, and said, "It doesn't matter. You practice yours. If I don't disturb you, just be in the living room. Just call me if you have something to do."

"Well"

Ye Zhengyang was really defeated. I really don’t know if she is really stupid or fake. She is completely different from usual.

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Ye Zhengyang returned to his bedroom, locked the door to death, changed into loose clothes, and suddenly something fell from his waist to the ground.

Ye Zhengyang looked down and found that it was the brush made of unknown material that Wu Jun gave to you in order to thank him for saving his wife and children.

Ye Zhengyang picked up the brush and looked at it curiously. He really didn't know what this was, but the mountain god of Erlong Mountain knew him, but unfortunately he didn't dare to say it, as if it was something terrible.

No matter whether Ye Zhengyang soaked in water or burned in fire, he had no reaction. He was so angry that he smashed the pen to the ground.

"puff"

What surprised Ye Zhengyang was that the stroke was inserted directly into the floor.

Ye Zhengyang hurriedly pulled it out, and a hole as thick as a baby's arm suddenly appeared on the ground.

"puff"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhengyang inserted it into the floor again, and another hole appeared on the floor.

"Damn!"

Ye Zhengyang grabbed the brush, swears, and said, "What the hell? It's so hard, it's good to use it as a weapon!"

"I decided to call you a judge in the future!"

Ye Zhengyang played with the judge's pen in his palm for a few times before putting it away, sat on the bed and began to regulate his breathing.

Early the next morning, Ye Zhengyang and the other two had breakfast early and walked towards the Yuesheng Martial Arts Hall where the leg-bolt door was located.

At this time, a three-meter-sized arena has been built in front of the Yuesheng Martial Arts Hall, with red carpets on it and banners with red backgrounds and yellow characters hanging on both sides:

"The punch hits the three mountains and shakes the five mountains, and the kicks the four seas and scares the world!"

Three energetic and flushed old men were sitting on the ring, whispering to each other.

The small square in front of the ring was full of onlookers, bustling and crowded.

"Look, isn't Chen Zhenglun, the president of the Henan Branch of the Chinese Martial Arts Society in the middle?

"That's right, it's Mr. Chen!"

"This game actually alarmed him. You must know that Mr. Chen is the head of Chen's Tai Chi today."

"It's a fun time to watch it now!"

"I don't know who is the one who challenged Master Qianlai to challenge the leg penetration door. He is so brave!"

"Look, here we are, it's just them!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone turned their heads and looked at the edge of the square.

Ye Zhengyang and the other five walked slowly on the edge of the square, with a calm expression.

Only Zhang Yang was watching curiously: "I'm so good, so many people have come!"

"Zhengyang, you are going to become famous in one battle!"

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When Ye Zhengyang and the others came to the bottom of the ring, a middle-aged man stood on the ring and asked, "Is the person coming Ye Zhengyang?"

Ye Zhengyang nodded and said, "Not bad!"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and continued to ask, "I dare to ask what kind of sect you are?"

"No door or sect!"

Ye Zhengyang's answer was straightforward and concise.

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's answer, the middle-aged man showed a hint of contempt.

"Then come up!"

Ye Zhengyang didn't care, but climbed up the steps along the stairs.

Ye Zhengyang came to the ring and stood still, and then Qian Lai, who was wearing a training suit, walked up from the other side.

Qian Lai stared at Ye Zhengyang with his eyes tightly, and sparks were released in his eyes.

"Ye Zhengyang!"

Qian Lai bit his back teeth and said hatefully: "Today I want to break your hands and legs to avenge my brother!"

Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and said lightly: "I won't say the same thing again!"

"Sign your life and death certificate immediately, so as not to disturb me if you have any wallets or wallets in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Lai was furious and shouted: "You are too arrogant!"

"I won't let you leave Luoyang with all your strength!"

At this time, four young men sat in the attic of a teahouse next to the small square.

If Ye Zhengyang would definitely recognize him here, they were Ye Zhengqian, the brothers Ye Zhengkun and the young man in green and the blonde William with blue eyes.

"Brother, do you think you can beat Ye Zhengyang with money?"

Ye Zhengkun looked through the window at Ye Zhengyang on the ring and asked Ye Zhengqian.

Ye Zhengqian took a sip of tea and said, "Qianlai is the martial artist with the highest leg slut, so it should be more than enough to deal with Ye Zhengyang."

"But just in case, Master Lin also needs to help the money!"
To be continued...