Chapter Seven Shot
Although Chen Lang was surprised in his heart, his expression remained as usual.
Not many people know about Lin Bo's origins. It is still unknown whether Chu Tian is an enemy or a friend. If something strange appears, it may bring trouble to Lin Bo. After all, Lin Bo is seriously injured and has not yet recovered.
Now that Chu Tian has left, the situation has suddenly changed. Song Yu is calm and looks as usual. He doesn't know if he still has a trump card.
But the Zhao family members were obviously relieved. This Chutian would always be a formidable enemy if he stayed here. He was willing to leave the Zhao family, which was naturally what they wanted.
Zhao Tiandou looked at Song Yu expressionlessly and said coldly: "Master Song, if you have nothing to do, please go back. The tea in our Zhao family is too cold, so I'm afraid we won't be able to entertain this noble master like you."
‘‘Haha, Brother Zhao is too polite. It’s just my father’s destiny, and I must seek justice for the people who died in the Song family. No matter how bold Song Yu is, he doesn’t dare to disobey his father’s order, so it’s hard for him to obey his order!’’
''Humph, isn't Old Man Song afraid of losing one of his sons?'' A trace of fury flashed across Zhao Tiandou's face.
The smile on Song Yu's face froze, her eyes narrowed, and she suddenly laughed again, "Then we might as well have a test in front of Shibo today to see who is stronger."
‘‘I can’t ask for more!’’ After saying that, he put the knife across his chest, ‘‘Mr. Song also took out his own weapons, don’t say that our Zhao family is bullying others.’’
‘‘Haha, there’s no need to go to all this trouble. It’s said that you can’t kill a chicken with a big knife. Have you ever seen a strong man slashing all over the street with a big knife just to kill an ant?’’
Zhao Tiandou was not angry but smiled, "Okay, okay, Mr. Song's tone seems really loud, but I don't know if he will still have such a tone after his mouth is torn apart by me."
Song Yu curled her lips and was about to appear, when suddenly a voice sounded, it was Chen Lang.
''Wait a minute, Mr. Song, as you said before, you are the least promising person in the Song family. My young master has a noble status, how can he compete with someone like you? Wouldn't that mean he has lost his status? It's up to me.
This most useless member of the Zhao family has come to compete with Mr. Song to be worthy of your status.''
Song Yu's face turned blue and white, and she didn't know where this person came from to cause trouble.
Speaking of this, everyone snickered. Zhao Wan'er looked at Chen Lang with a strange light in his eyes.
Zhao Tiandou was also amused by Chen Lang. Judging from his attire, he should be a servant of the Zhao family, but Zhao Tiandou didn't know who he was yet, so he said: "Little brother, you are very interesting in talking. What is your name?"
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‘‘He is Chen Lang.’’ Zhao Wan’er blurted out before Chen Lang could speak. Then she realized that she shouldn’t have spoken, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.
‘‘Oh, really?’’ Zhao Tiandou looked at Wan’er with a half-smiling expression on his face.
''Brother Chen, do you really want to fight him?'' Zhao Tiandou asked.
''Exactly, let me compete with Mr. Song first. Then I will know whether Mr. Song is a donkey or a rabbit in one try. If I win by chance, the young master will naturally be better than Mr. Song. If I lose, then I should.
Yes, the young master will decide whether to compete with Mr. Song at that time.''
Song Yu's expression was as usual, and everyone in the Zhao family had already laughed so hard that their stomachs ached.
Zhao Tiandou laughed and said: "Little brother, this Mr. Song is not simple, are you not afraid?"
''Haha, of course I am afraid. But if you are afraid of everything and are timid in everything you do, then what's the point?'' Chen Lang said this naturally without thinking about it.
It was also a deep-rooted concept buried in his heart, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Song Yu and Zhao Tiandou were both shocked. They didn't expect that this little servant with an ordinary appearance could have such knowledge, and they couldn't help but look at the person in front of them.
''Little brother, that's well said! Based on your words, you are worthy of being my Song Yu's opponent!''
Zhao Wan'er was anxious and quickly took Zhao Tai's hand.
Zhao Tai just shook his head and looked at the field, "I am getting old after all, and it is time to leave the stage to the young people!"
Zhao Tiandou looked at Chen Lang and said: "Do you need to bring weapons?"
''Haha, at most I can only use a woodcutter, and I won't be able to use a sword. But Mr. Song doesn't use weapons, and I don't use weapons either, which seems more fair.''
Song Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. This young servant seemed to compare herself with him.
Normally, others would either flatter or be respectful to him. How could you meet such a person?
Chen Lang's whole body's internal force was running, and the cyclones in his Dantian were circling at high speed. Highly condensed internal force filaments were constantly flying out and integrating into Chen Lang's body.
At this time, his body seemed to be a little taller and he made a sound like fried beans.
He made a starting gesture of "Song of Righteousness".
''This is the 'Song of Righteousness'? No, the 'Song of Righteousness' should not be so powerful.'' Song Yu looked at him with some confusion, and couldn't help but pay more attention to it.
Chen Lang didn't talk nonsense. He concentrated his inner strength on his feet and pushed hard. Almost instantly, he appeared in front of Song Yu. His palms were glowing with light and he struck towards Song Yu's face.
Among all the martial arts in the world, only speed is unbreakable!
When the speed reaches a certain level, the strength will increase several times accordingly. This is exactly what Chen Lang learned from his few fighting experiences.
Speed can sometimes make up for the lack of moves. This is the result of Chen Lang's insistence on practicing the same boxing technique no matter the wind or rain for more than ten years.
Song Yu's eyes burst into light. If you look carefully, you can see that his pupils turned into a strange light red color.
This is exactly the phenomenon that occurs when the Song family's "Fire Tiger Fist" is practiced to a certain extent. It is said that when "Fire Tiger Fist" is practiced to the transformation state, one can cultivate the "Blood Tiger Body", which is worthy of
Compared with the body refining technique of cultivators, even spiritual treasures cannot be easily harmed.
Although Song Yu has a slender body, he is extremely powerful and his punches are fierce.
Chen Lang stepped on the "Fantasy Moon Step", his speed was so fast, and his footwork was so strange that Song Yu couldn't keep up with him for a while. His breath was long and powerful, just like the righteousness of heaven and earth.
Everyone was surprised. Not only did they marvel at the power of the Song family's Fierce Tiger Fist, they were even more shocked by Chen Lang.
They can naturally recognize that this is what even three or four-year-old children can do, but they can use this boxing technique with such power and to such a degree. Not to mention the Star Luo Empire, I am afraid there are not many in the world, at least they themselves can't.
Yes, because no one will focus on such an ordinary exercise for a long time.
At the beginning, Chen Lang was still a little unskilled, but as time passed, he became more and more accustomed to this feeling. He couldn't help but enjoy it, almost forgetting that this was a competition, and just wanted to vent all his emotions.
jingli.
The longer Song Yu fought with him, the more horrified he felt in his heart. No one noticed that the jade pendant around his waist was emitting a light red light, penetrating into Song Yu's body, and following the movement of internal forces in his meridians, he was thrown into
into the whirlpool of internal energy in his Dantian.
''How could this person's internal power be so deep?'' Song Yu became more and more frightened as he fought. If he hadn't been a very calm and thoughtful person at heart, and had that mysterious jade pendant secretly replenishing his internal power loss, I'm afraid now
It was already in disarray.
Chen Lang didn't find anything strange at all. He had little fighting experience and didn't know much about his own body, so he thought it was natural. Seeing that Song Yu was as sophisticated as him, he didn't find it strange at all.
The internal energy of both of them was running at a high speed, and it was difficult to distinguish between high and low for a while.
Zhao Wan'er felt relieved, it seemed that this nasty guy wouldn't lose his limbs for a while.
She thought this, but her face turned red. Why should I care about him so much?
On the court, the two were locked in a stalemate. At this moment, Chen Lang suddenly smiled strangely. Song Yu was shocked, but she didn't know what happened.
I saw six pine nuts suddenly appeared in Chen Lang's hand. The muscles in his palms twisted strangely, and all five fingers were opened. The six pine nuts shot out, spinning at high speed in the air, flying in six different directions, and were blocked in an instant.
Live all of Song Yu's escape routes.
Song Yu shouted loudly, punched five times in a row, swept his right leg like a tiger's tail, and kicked away a pine nut.
Chen Lang saw this opportunity, stepped on the "Fantasy Moon Step", spread out his five fingers, pressed on Song Yu's chest, and exerted force so hard that Song Yu retreated repeatedly.
There was a burst of curses in the Song family, and Song Yu shouted to tell everyone to shut up.
''I lost! Didn't you say you didn't use weapons before?''
‘‘These are just pine nuts that I use to fight monkeys. If Mr. Song thinks it is a weapon, I can’t do anything about it, but Mr. Song is not honest either!’’ He looked at the jade pendant around Song Yu’s waist.
Song Yu's eyes narrowed and he said, "Okay, I have indeed lost, so let's let this matter go!"
Song Yu waved his hand and led everyone away.
The Zhao family immediately let out a burst of cheers, surrounded Chen Lang, lifted Chen Lang up, threw him high into the sky, and caught him again.
Chen Lang was also infected by the joyful atmosphere and laughed: "Haha, come on, put me down quickly, okay, okay."
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In the main hall of the Zhao family, Chen Lang stood respectfully at the bottom of the hall. Zhao Tai observed him carefully, as if he wanted to find something on his face.
After a while, he felt that there was nothing surprising and couldn't help but sigh.
Zhao Tai looked serious and asked: "'Chen Lang, where did you learn this Kung Fu?"'
Chen Lang lowered his head and replied: "Master, the person who taught me once told me that he did not want people to know about himself. I agreed to him. Please forgive me for not telling the master about him."
Zhao Tai snorted and thought to himself. Hearing that he and Uncle Lin were close, it must have been Uncle Lin who taught him. Unexpectedly, Uncle Lin did not fall in love with his own child, but instead fell in love with a servant in his house.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
But he couldn't be angry at Chen Lang. After all, he had made great achievements today and it was hard to criticize him.
''Chen Lang, you have been coming to our Zhao family for so many years, how do you think our Zhao family treats you?'' Zhao Tai said suddenly.
Chen Lang's eyes heated up and tears flowed down, "The Zhao family has taken me in for so many years. Without the Zhao family, I wouldn't be who I am now."
Zhao Tai couldn't help but sigh secretly, no wonder Uncle Lin fell in love with this ordinary child. With his knowledge of repaying kindness, he was better than most people in the world.
''Okay! Finally I saw the right person! Let me ask you, do you want to learn our Zhao family's 'Snake Elephant Transformation into a Dragon Skill'?''
Chapter completed!