29: C29 Disdain - storyrook

C29 Disdain

Mu Qing opened the door for Yan Su. Yan Su got out of the car and looked at the hundreds of warriors in white clothes who had surrounded him.

The leader was an old man with white hair. He was wearing black cloth shoes and his face was dark.

The events that happened at the South Lake Great Road had long attracted the attention of a large number of passersby. After all, this was the Xing Yi Fist Sect Master, Master Zhang Dejing's Martial Meeting. It was a rare sight!

The old man wearing cloth shoes, Zhang Dejing, walked over. He looked at Yan Su and his anger grew. "I am Zhang Dejing, the current Sect Master of the Awareness Fist Sect. You must be Yan Su."

Before Yan Su could say anything, Zhang Dejing continued, "My disciple Zhang Tianlong was hurt by you, right?

"Kid, you killed someone and paid with your life. Do you understand this logic?"

"I understand!

Yan Su gently nodded his head. He looked at the old man who was quite interesting and continued, "However, Zhang Tianlong is seeking his own death. Could it be that you are also seeking your own death?"

"Arrogant!

Zhang Dejing's expression turned cold as he looked at this little bastard. "Kid, all 100 disciples of my dojo are here today. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"I don't dare!

Yan Su shook his head unexpectedly. "I don't want to beat an old cripple.

"Little bastard, you...

Zhang Dejing was furious. As a master of the Form and Will Fist, who wouldn't give him face in Jiang City?!

Now this kid actually said he was an old cripple?!

"Cut the crap, kid. Take this!

With a loud shout, Zhang Dejing had already dashed towards Yan Su!

Injuring his disciple and humiliating his face, this kind of person deserved to die in his eyes!

Zhang Dejing's attack made the bystanders outside the arena cry out in shock.

"Heavens!

That's Master Zhang Dejing!

I heard he's a 2-star master of Xing Yi Fist!

It's over. That kid is screwed. He is definitely dead!

"That brat looks weak. He definitely won't be able to withstand this attack!

The sounds of discussion outside the arena made Zhang Dejing even more proud. He was just a little brat with little ability. Today, he must teach this kid a big lesson!

Form and Will Fist, Zhang Dejing's Eagle Claw clawed towards Yan Su's face. This was his signature move. With a swipe of his claw, it would definitely make this brat's face bloom, and then he would see blood!

Just when Zhang Dejing thought that this Eagle Claw would definitely let this little bastard see blood, his body suddenly stiffened, and his footsteps suddenly stopped!

Yan Su stretched out his arm and in just a breath's time, he had already firmly grabbed Zhang Dejing's arm!

Crack!

Before Zhang Dejing could react, Yan Su had already broken one of Zhang Dejing's palm.

Zhang Dejing had a ferocious look on his face and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Kid!

You...

Zhang Dejing never would have thought that he would not be able to last another round in this brat's hands!

Before Zhang Dejing could react, the air waves on Yan Su's body shook violently. Zhang Dejing immediately knelt on the ground. His pants on his knees were all worn out.

"Oh my god!

How could that kid defeat Master Zhang?"

"What did I see?!

Zhang Dejing, a two-star warrior, was defeated!

"Master Zhang Dejing is already a two-star master. What kind of expert is this guy?

The surrounding passers-by discussed animatedly. This scene was too shocking for them to react in time... "Master!"

All the disciples of the Xing Yi Fist stepped forward and surrounded Yan Su and the others.

"Don't come over!

Although Zhang Dejing was covered in cold sweat, he forced himself to calm down and stopped his disciples. "You are no match for him.

Yan Su looked at the old man who was still very obedient and said indifferently, "I crippled one of your hands because you are stubborn!

I did not cripple one of your hands because only your bloodline is left in the Xing Yi Fist!

Go to the hospital earlier, you can still reconnect your arm!

These words were not polite at all. The surrounding Xing Yi Martial Arts Dojo disciples' faces turned red from anger as they clenched their fists tightly!

Zhang Dejing gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Su. He said stubbornly, "Today's matter is indeed because I am not as skilled as you. I will come to ask for advice another day.

Zhang Dejing, this is admitting defeat!

"Let's go.

Suppressing the pain coming from his body, Zhang Dejing had no choice but to leave with the group of White Fighters!

The disciples of the Xing Yi Martial Arts Dojo were rushing to leave in a hurry. After today's incident, Yan Su's name would once again become famous in Jiang City!

After dealing with the matters here, Yan Su and his group returned to the Tian Sheng Club.1

... Tian Sheng Club!

The place where the Tian Sheng Meeting was held. The Jiang City had a hundred years of history and was a gathering place for many famous people!

In the distance, a red Ferrari sped away. Two rich young men in branded clothes jumped out of the car.

"Brother Linfeng, this is the good place you mentioned!

Qin Huang sized up Tiansheng Clubhouse and was somewhat disappointed. Then, he said to Jiang Linfeng beside him with slight disdain!

This made Jiang Linfeng's face somewhat damaged. As the young master of Jiang City, he treated him, this cousin from the capital, naturally brought this cousin to Jiang City's clubhouse!

"That's right!

Jiang Linfeng pretended to be calm. In front of this cousin, his little wealth in Jiang City was nothing!

"Let's go, let's go in. Tiansheng's service can be said to be first-class. It will absolutely allow you to broaden your horizons!

Jiang Linfeng revealed a forced smile on his face and made an invitation!

"Alright then. I hope that you don't disappoint me greatly. Otherwise, don't blame me for doing something uncontrollable!

Qin Huang spat out a sentence lightly from his mouth, but it made Jiang Linfeng's eyelids twitch twice!

When Yan Su and the rest returned to the Tiansheng Clubhouse, the lobby manager who was on duty today, Li Zicheng, walked over in a hurry!

In the Heavenly Feast Club, Yan Su usually did not show himself easily. Everything was handed over to Mu Qing.

So at this time, Li Zicheng hurriedly walked in front of Mu Qing. His expression was somewhat ugly. "President, two guests came from the capital and injured the waiter in our private room. He is still inside.

"What's going on?

Ever since Mu Qing accepted the club, she had never had any problems managing it.

Why did this happen today?

"One of the guests claimed to be the young master of the Qin family in the capital. He seemed to be having fun and then injured our female service!

Li Zicheng said in a somewhat humiliated manner. This person came from the Imperial Capital. He was just a lobby manager. He couldn't handle this kind of matter. The reputation of the Qin family in the Imperial Capital was too great. Who hadn't heard of it before?!

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