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Chapter 803: Events of the Year

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    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT off out of mind, seeing their disciples knocked over with a single punch, the Xinyi Fist bosses present felt uncomfortable and had mixed emotions.

    On the one hand, Zhan Kui has a high status among the younger generation of the Lin family. He has good talent and good foundation. He is a good seedling that is cultivated in the family. He has studied Xin Xin for many years. From a child of seven or eight years old until now, he can be regarded as a good one.  He learned boxing from the Lin family when he was young, and is now a representative figure of the Lin family in Shanghai.

    Unlike Lin San, whose thoughts are as smooth as flowing water, Qu Zhankui's thoughts are more firm and solid, with every punch and kick being precise. Although he is young, his fists and kicks are quite mature.

    But no one is perfect. Qu Zhankui's boxing skills are really fierce, but because of his fierceness, sometimes it is easy to use too much force and be eager for success, but it backfires.

    Now, what he said about Qu Zhankui back then has really come true. He was too eager for success and wanted to break through Chen Yang's defense, but he suddenly found a flaw and was hit by Chen Yang.

    At this moment, when Qu Zhankui fell to the ground, all the Lin family's masters present felt shameless on their faces, as if they had been slapped in the face. Such shame, the boxers present felt ashamed.  He had never felt anything like this before, and there was a faint anger burning in his heart. He looked at Chen Yang, his eyes filled with gnashing hatred.

    This kind of hatred comes from one's own shame.

    "Is it okay?" Chen Yang looked at Qu Zhankui who was lying on the ground. After a fight, the fists were blowing. He was already overwhelmed. The fists hit his own flesh and bones. The pain was indescribable.

    At this moment, although he was standing in the center of everyone, his arms and limbs were in extreme pain, his muscles were torn, and his bone grafts were shaking. His whole body seemed to fall apart.  But despite this, Chen Yang still stood in the center, looking around, his eyes burning like fire, as if his eyes were red. Although there was no extra muscle on his body, he still swelled up. The momentum was quite terrifying.

    Of course, this is also thanks to Chen Yang's unremitting practice of Wu Qin Xi's movements over the years. Over time, the energy in his body has grown into a body of copper skin and iron bones. After a fight with fists and kicks, Chen Yang  The bones in his body could actually carry Naqu Zhankui's fist alive.

    "Still not convinced?" Looking at Qu Zhankui lying on the ground, his injuries were far more serious than Lin San's.

    Chen Yang¡¯s punch just now used almost all his strength, almost all he had learned in his life.  This punch was real, hitting Qu Zhankui's heart. Chen Yang was not sure whether his punch could kill a horse, but Qu Zhankui would not feel comfortable eating it.

    Internal injuries to the internal organs cannot escape at all. Qu Zhankui's body bones are strong enough. Otherwise, if Chen Yang's punch just came, Qu Zhankui might not be able to bear it, and his internal organs, liver and gallbladder will burst and die.

    "Okay, seniors, I have done what you said. You are the ones who stood up to fight with me. Even if you said something unpleasant, you stood up for me to fight. Is there anything else you want to say?"

    Chen Yang clasped his fists and looked at everyone. He had never understood the rules of martial arts, and he didn't want to understand them. It was just that the other party said that he wanted to pick someone to fight with him. Now that the fight has come to fruition.  So what Chen Yang means by this is nothing more than, I don¡¯t want to hit you in the face, but you stuck your face out for me to hit, and if it hurts, it¡¯s not my fault.

    "Boy, don't be too presumptuous!" The white-headed man of the Lin family narrowed his eyes. He finally spoke, with a hint of anger in his words. He looked at Chen Yang in front of him. Although he looked old and decrepit, his whole person had a kind of  Calm momentum.

    This momentum poured out like a flood, spreading in the surrounding rooms in the blink of an eye.

    "What? Does the old gentleman have something to say?" Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the white-haired old man from the Lin family.

    "Isn't it against martial ethics to use one's hands to hurt others?" The white-headed old man narrowed his eyes and said.

    Hearing this, Chen Yang sneered: "You are talking to me about martial arts. I am not a martial artist. But since you want to talk about martial arts, I can ask a martial artist to talk to you about what martial arts is.  Virtue."

    After saying this, Chen Yang raised his hand and clapped his palms several times.

    "Master Xia, someone wants to talk to you about martial ethics."

    As soon as the words fell, bursts of laughter suddenly came from outside the door. The laughter was loud and penetrating. In the blink of an eye, the two young people of the Xia family waiting outside the door were yelling and cursing.

    "Huh? Who are you?"

    Before the young man could say anything, he flew in from outside the door and fell into the room, stumbling and embarrassed.

    I saw Xia Chaodong walking through the doorHe walked in with light steps and strong gait. He looked around and looked at the people inside the door. He laughed heartily and said: "Shanghai Lin family, Pulsatilla, long time no see. I remember the last time we met.  Still in New York, right?¡±

    While talking, everyone noticed that the muscles on the face of the Lin family member known as the White-headed Man were beating after seeing Xia Chaodong.

    "XiaXia Chaodong!" said the white-headed man. He stood up unconsciously and looked squarely at Xia Chaodong in front of him. His eyes revealed a look of deathly fear.

    "What happened last time in New York is somewhat similar to what happened today." Xia Chaodong's brows showed a trace of mockery, and he walked up to everyone with a smile, turned to look at others, and looked at Lin San: "I remember,  That incident in New York has something to do with this kid¡¯s life, right?¡±

    After Lin San saw Xia Chaodong, his whole face turned pale and bloodless, and he looked at Xia Chaodong as if he had seen the god of plague.

    "That must have been three years ago, right? This kid was also the one who got into trouble, but it was in Chinatown, New York. The person who was injured was a young man who was not a martial arts disciple. I saw that young man the year before last, and he still has some legs to walk now.  He's lame." Xia Chaodong narrowed his eyes: "The descendant happens to be the child of my martial arts friend, and he can also be regarded as my nephew. I still remember that you were the one responsible for mediating, right?"

    Xia Chaodong looked at the white-haired old man, as if he didn't intend to give him any mercy, and just said to himself: "Three years have passed since this happened. Do you still count the promises this boy gave me back then?  "

    He looked at Lin San and then at Pulsatilla.

    "Third Grandpa, help me!" With a pop, Lin San knelt down and knelt to the side of the white-headed man: "I was wrong, Third Grandpa, you must protect me."

    The white-headed man narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and his small eyes were full of resentment. He looked at Lin San under his knees and said bitterly: "Xia Chaodong, are you here today to settle old and new grudges?"

    Xia Chaodong shook his head: "Of course not. The long-standing grievances are long-standing grievances, and naturally they are no longer counted now."

    He smiled and looked at Lin San. To Lin San, that smile was much colder and colder: "I am here to be a new enemy. Although Chen Yang is not a member of our Baji sect, for me, Xia Chaodong,  He can be regarded as a half-disciple. Now, the younger generation of your favorite Lin family has formed a conflict with the younger generation of my Baji disciple. This matter of setting the table and talking about numbers cannot be done with only members of your Lin family present. People from my Xia family,  Naturally, it is up to me to administer justice.¡±

    After saying that, he found a stool and sat down. Da Ma Jin Dao crossed his legs and said, "According to the rules of martial arts, what should you do? Do you need me to tell you?" Xia Chaodong looked at Lin San with a sharp look,  The latter seemed to have lost his soul in an instant, shaking like chaff and sweating instantly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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