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Chapter 101 The Joker Clown!

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhang Yuanhao looked embarrassed and hurriedly defended: "Master Zheng, you misunderstood. Although Li Chen is young, he has a lot of skills. He once fought dozens of them by himself, and even Du Meng, the underground emperor of Donghua, is not his opponent!"

The person called Master Zheng is named Zheng Gan, who is the owner of the Zheng Family Martial Arts Hall.

Moreover, he once studied at Shaolin Temple and worked as a lay disciple for five years.

Although he is just a lay disciple, he often keeps the golden sign of Shaolin Temple. He usually regards himself as the descendant of famous sects. Wherever he goes, he feels full of superiority and feels superior.

Therefore, people like him who claim to be noble naturally look down on people like Du Meng who are gangsters. They think they are just despicable tricks and are not allowed to go to the table.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves and hummed disdainfully.

"Hmph, Du Meng is just a gangster leader of a street gangster. Over the years, he has been addicted to alcohol and sex, and his body has been emptied. If he just fights alone, let alone a disciple of my disciple, even if he is a disciple, he can defeat him within three or five rounds!"

When Li Chen heard Zheng Gan’s big words, he sneered.

Although Du Meng was addicted to wine and sex, he was not as unbearable as he said. If the two of them fought one-on-one, who would win and lose, it would be an unknown number.

But this guy was so arrogant that he said that he could defeat him by just one of his disciples. This was simply crazy, even more crazy than him.

Seeing that Li Chen was not scared by his aura, Zheng Gan was displeased and hummed angrily.

"What, boy, are you not convinced?"

Zhang Mingyuan had no good feelings for Li Chen. If his son had not insisted on request, he would not have invited this unknown junior to come.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, he was worried that he would anger Zheng Gan, so he hurried forward to rescue the situation: "Master Zheng, please calm down!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Li Chen and introduced arrogantly: "Li Chen, this is Master Zheng, the owner of our Donghua Zheng Family Martial Arts Hall. If he can learn one or two tricks from him, he will benefit greatly in his life!"

Li Chen sneered: "Haha!"

Seeing Li Chen so disrespectful, Zhang Mingyuan and Zheng Gan's faces were not very good-looking.

Zheng Gan was impatient and shouted, "Boy, what do you mean?"

Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "It's not interesting. When I saw a jumping clown jumping up and down in front of me, I felt a little funny!"

Zheng Gan was furious and shouted: "Boy, who are you calling the jumping clown?"

Li Chen smiled slightly and said, "I didn't say anything about you, why are you so excited?"

Zheng Gan's face turned pale and he shouted: "Damn it, you..."

Zhang Mingyuan's face turned red, and he shouted: "Li Chen, don't be rude, why don't you apologize to Master Zheng quickly!"

Li Chen pointed at Zheng Gan and said disdainfully: "Just him? Not worthy!"

Zheng Gan was angry and shouted, "What a crazy tone, today I will be fine, teach you a lesson, the younger generation. Let you know what respect for teachers?"

At this moment, a young man in a long gown bowed and said, "Master, why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? Let your disciple teach you a good lesson for you!"

Zheng Gan also felt that it would be a loss of identity to fight a younger generation based on his status in the world.

"Okay, Beishan, you can take action for your master and teach him a lesson. Let him have a good experience of the real Chinese Kung Fu!"

Zhang Mingyuan also wanted to see if Li Chen was really as powerful as his son said. Therefore, he did not come out to stop him.

Zhang Yuanhao wanted to speak and rescue Li Chen, but he stopped him with his eyes.

Beishan walked to Li Chen and hugged him like a man from the Jianghu.

"Please!"

Li Chen said casually: "You should take the move first, otherwise, when I take action, you will have no chance to take action!"

Beishan was furious when he heard this: "Arrogant!"

His brothers and brothers shouted in a verbal voice when they heard Li Chen's crazy words: "Senior Brother Beishan, teach him a lesson and see if he dares to be so crazy!"

"In my opinion, this kid can only speak big things. He can't even leave for ten rounds under the command of Senior Brother Beishan!"

"Damn, Junior Brother Six, you look down on Senior Brother Beishan too much. According to my opinion, three moves are enough!"

"I can't use three moves. I look at Brother Beishan. He can hit him with one punch so he can search for teeth all over the ground!"

Hearing the praises from his fellow brothers, Beishan felt a little fluttering.

"Boy, since you are seeking death, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Li Chen replied coldly: "You are talking a little bit nonsense!"

Beishan was furious and rushed towards Li Chen's face.

His punch was like thunder, and the tiger was full of wind. Not to mention an ordinary person, even a cow could be knocked down on the spot.

Some female waiters saw that Beishan punched so fiercely, and secretly sweated for Li Chen.

Some timid people were so scared that they covered their eyes and did not dare to look at this terrible scene.

Li Chenfeng smiled lightly. When Beishan iron fist hit, he quickly took action, like a golden snake dancing wildly, holding the other party's wrist.

Before Beishan could react, he quickly pulled and pulled, and stepped out his right toes, like a dragonfly sifting through the sky at his kneecap.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Suddenly, Beishan fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Seeing such an incredible scene, everyone was so shocked that they opened their mouths. The waitresses could stuff an old cucumber into them.

"Senior Brother Beishan was defeated, how is this possible?"

"I'm right. Brother Beishan is also a master with great external strength. How could he lose in his hands?"

"Is he a master of internal strength?"

When everyone heard the four words "Master of Internal Power", everyone's eyes looked at Li Chen, and they were full of surprise.

Depending on his age, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

It is too incredible for a master of internal strength aged 17 or 18. I am afraid that only those ancient martial arts families that have been passed down for thousands of years can cultivate such a demon that is against the will of heaven.

Looking at these people's surprised eyes, Li Chen suddenly felt very funny.

A small internal martial artist scared them into this bear-like appearance. If he showed his own methods as a congenital master, wouldn't he scare them to death?

Zheng Qian is an old man. He quickly came to his senses, stroking his hands and laughing, and said, "No, a little capable. It seems that I really underestimate you."

After saying that, he changed his mind and looked at Li Chen and said, "Now I will give you a chance. Are you willing to join my disciple?"

Li Chen smiled coldly and said three words quietly: "You are not worthy!"

Zheng Gan was angry and shouted, "Hmph, boy, don't think that you can be arrogant if you know some skills. Today, I will let you open your eyes and see my way of heaven!"

Before he could finish his words, he slapped the table suddenly.

There was a plate of lobsters on the table. He was shocked by the wind in his palm. All the lobsters on them jumped into the air as if they were alive.

Immediately, he saw a shiny Western-style knife pulling out, and the sword wind whistled, like a white rippling spinning across the sky. More than a dozen lobsters were cut in half by him and fell to the ground one by one.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mingyuan and others were shocked. They highly praised him, as shocking as if they were all the gods.

"Master Zheng's martial arts skills are more mysterious than those in martial arts TV series. Today I finally opened my eyes!"

Zheng Gan stroked his goatee beard and said proudly: "Boss Zhang, don't worry, the iron-armed Zhou Tong invited by the Wang family is just a native chicken and tile dog in front of me. It is vulnerable, and I can destroy it with a turn of my hand!"

Zhang Mingyuan said happily: "Master Zheng, I'm not to hide it. Because of this, I feel like I'm stuck in my throat. I can't eat well these days, and I can't sleep well, and I can't sleep all night. Now when I see you, I feel relieved."

After saying that, he winked at a bodyguard beside him.

The bodyguard understood and put forward two silver-white metal safes and placed them in front of the table.

The box was opened and filled with red banknotes, which was dazzling.

"Master Zheng, this is a reward of 5 million. After the matter is completed, there will be another 5 million. I will send someone to the mansion in person!"

Zheng Gan deliberately acted like a decent master and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. To me, money is just an external object and a cloud!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked his apprentice to collect the money. He was afraid that he would slow down and the five million cash would grow wings and fly away.

Then, Zheng Gan turned to Li Chen, narrowed his eyes into a line, and asked arrogantly: "Boy, now, you should be convinced, right?"
Chapter completed!
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