"Mr. William!"

Ye Zhenggan smiled at William and said, "Look at the cooperation between us..."

William said excitedly: "Don't worry, as long as you perform well, as the executive president of the Far East, I will definitely help you!"

After hearing William's words, Ye Zhenggan and Ye Zhengkun brothers immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, on the ring in the square, an old man wearing a gray training suit and a little white hair stood up with a smile on his face.

"Everyone, I'm Liu Yuzhu, the leg-sliding door."

Liu Yuzhu waved to the audience and said, "I'm glad that everyone is here to witness the bad disciple Qian and this... Oh, Ye Zhengyang's martial arts competition."

"We are honored to invite Mr. Chen, the president of the Henan Branch of the Wushu Association."

"Please talk to everyone!"

Looking at this situation and listening to Liu Yuzhu's words, Ye Zhengyang was stunned.

What's the situation?

Isn't it just a martial arts comparison?

Why are they so troublesome? And it seems that they are still not over yet.

"etc!"

Suddenly Ye Zhengyang shouted.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yuzhu turned around and looked at Ye Zhengyang, saying a little dissatisfied: "Brother Ye, what do you have to say before you can say anything."

"Let's ask Mr. Chen to say a few words first."

"I said are you finished?"

Ye Zhengyang's voice was very loud, and almost everyone heard it.

Ye Zhengyang continued, "You are the ones who want to compete with me, and you are the ones who are so procrastinating now!"

"If you want to fight, just hit me, I won't be with you if I don't fight!"

Ye Zhengyang said as he looked like he was about to leave.

"Young man, you're very angry!"

At this time, Chen Zhenglun suddenly stood up and smiled at Ye Zhengyang and said, "I don't know which sect you are?"

Ye Zhengyang curled his lips and said, "I'm talking about this old man Chen, what does it have to do with you, whom I am?"

"I respect you, too, are also a martial arts celebrity. You should respect yourself, but don't be unable to come to Taiwan!"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Chen Zhenglun's face looked a little ugly and stared at Ye Zhengyang blankly.

At this time, Liu Yuzhu said angrily: "Ye Zhengyang, why are you talking to Mr. Chen?"

"Have your master taught you to respect seniors?"

"snort!"

Ye Zhengyang took back his legs that were about to take off and said, "We are given to each other. Today I am just here to compete with money. Who asked you to have such a big show?"

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"Do you want to step on my head and spread your reputation as the door of your legs?"

"If this is the case, I'm sorry, I won't be with you!"

Liu Yuzhu was immediately choked by Ye Zhengyang and couldn't speak, so he could only blush and breathe heavily with his neck.

"The money comes!"

Then Ye Zhengyang asked Qian: "Can you still fight?"

"good!"

Qian Lai shouted, "I will beat you all over the ground today!"

Ye Zhengyang's legs were open, neither slight nor eight, pointed his right hand forward at Qian, and even hooked his fingers.

Qian Lai was so angry that he smoked when he saw Ye Zhengyang's gesture. He was provocative. This was a bare provocation. Uncle could tolerate it, but aunt couldn't bear it.

"Oh"

Qian Laili shouted, kicked the ring hard with his legs, rushed forward at a high speed, then jumped up, crossed his legs and kicked Ye Zhengyang's head continuously.

Ye Zhengyang always maintained the posture, and he kept taking pictures with his right hand, and he could shoot the ankle that had won the money just right every time.

His elegance was as good as a master, which surprised Chen Zhenglun and Liu Yuzhu, who were still sulking.

At this moment, Ye Zhengyang suddenly raised his foot and kicked Qianlai's back waist.

"Bang"

"Um!"

A muffled sound came, and then Qian Lai snorted secretly and his body fell on the ring.

Ye Zhengyang only used two points of energy to get his kick, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured if he had money.

"What?"

"how so?"

"Master Qian was actually knocked down by that kid?"

"Am I dazzled?"

Seeing this scene, the audience immediately screamed, and even Chen Zhenglun and Liu Yuzhu on the stage were stunned.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Qianlai, a kite turned over and jumped up from the ground, his eyes were about to break, and he shouted, "I changed my mind, I want to break your bones one by one!"

Qian said with one kick in front of Ye Zhengyang's lower plate.

Ye Zhengyang used Ding Gang in three steps, and came out cross-body. In the blink of an eye, he came to Qian Lai's side, raised his foot and kicked him firmly on his four butts.

"Bang"

Another dull sound, and the money suddenly dropped and the dog ate shit.

Ye Zhengyang pulled out and said to Qian who stood up: "You are not my opponent, so you'd better stop here!"

Qian Lai was already crazy at this time. He thought that he was the best master in the leg sect, but he was beaten to no avail in a few seconds. How could he stay in the martial arts world in the future?

Don't say it's for your brother

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If you take revenge, you have to get in.

"Ah, I'm going to kill you!"

Qian Laili shouted, with his left foot as the axis, and lifted his right foot like a rotating gyro kicking towards Ye Zhengyang.

A cold light flashed in Ye Zhengyang's eyes, and he was furious and said in a deep voice: "Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ye Zhengyang was about to use his ultimate move as he suddenly felt that his hands were fixed and could not be lifted up at all. Even his legs seemed to be filled with lead and could not be moved.

"No, someone has used the art of aversion to me!"

Seeing that the money was about to kick him, Ye Zhengyang was so excited that he hurriedly recited the body protection mantra.

"Xuanling Festival is forever safeguarding immortality, Taixuan Sanyi, guarding its true form, the God of Five Internals, each of them ensures peace and peace, and the imperial edict!"

As Ye Zhengyang finished reciting the mantra, a faint golden light appeared around him.

"Bang bang bang"

Qian Lai's legs kept kicking Ye Zhengyang, but Ye Zhengyang remained as motionless as a clock.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's appearance, Qian Lai was immediately overjoyed and kept hitting Ye Zhengyang with both fists and feet.

In a moment, Ye Zhengyang's nose and face were swollen, like a pig's head.

"Oh"

Chen Zhenglun and Liu Yuzhu immediately sighed and said happily: "It turned out to be a silver-like wax gun tip!"

"Zhang Yang!"

At this time, Qi Hanbing, who was in the audience, suddenly became anxious and asked Zhang Yang: "What's wrong with Zhengyang?"

"Why don't you fight back if you just get beaten?"

Zhang Yang looked at Ye Zhengyang's appearance and frowned, saying in surprise: "No, Zhengyang was plotted against and was imposed on the detente!"

"how so?"

Hearing this, Qi Hanbing hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yang's sleeve and said anxiously: "Let's think of a solution!"

Zhang Yang looked up and saw a faint fluctuation of spiritual power coming from a window on the second floor of a street.
To be continued...