217: C217 Grandmaster Xing Yi

C217 Grandmaster Xing Yi

4"Boss, who is that fellow? I don't think he is very powerful. Why do you seem to be afraid of him?"

Huang Feng was walking on the road with a group of his subordinates. One of his subordinates asked in a very tactful manner.

Huang Feng's forehead was still covered with sweat. When he recalled Hsiang Yang's terrifying Qi just now... It was truly terrifying. He felt that this Qi was even more powerful than his master's. No wonder his senior brother was defeated. He ran back with his tail between his legs to ask for help.

"I wonder if Master can beat him if he comes." Huang Feng's heart began to waver even though his master, who had always been invincible in his heart, was no match for Hsiang Yang.

"Pa!"

After hearing the question of his little brother, Huang Feng became furious. He couldn't help but slap him and curse, "What do you know? He didn't attack because he didn't want to. If we really let him attack, there are so many of us... None of us will be able to leave in one piece."

Huang Feng's face turned pale with anger when he thought of the shameless man under his command. At the same time, he was glad that this guy didn't say anything in front of Hsiang Yang. Otherwise... He didn't know if he and the others would be able to walk here unharmed.

"Is it that serious? We have more than a dozen people, and our boss is a provincial martial arts champion. How can that guy, who looks skinny, defeat our boss? " The underling covered his head and muttered with an aggrieved expression.

"Do you think so too?" Huang Feng turned his head to look at his other subordinates.

"Yes."

Huang Feng found that all of his subordinates were silent. Obviously, they were thinking the same thing as the previous one. Instead, it was his younger brother who smiled foolishly. "Big brother, whatever you say is right. I only believe in you."

Seeing this, Huang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As expected of my younger brother. As for these bastards, they are connected to my heart and soul. Each and every one of them was an ingrate. Every single one of them relied on their father's reputation to travel freely in the world. Now, all of them start to doubt me when they see me admit defeat. This is too much.

"You guys must be tired of living, right? My big brother is your boss. You have to trust him unconditionally, and not doubt him. Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death. " As if he had guessed what Huang Feng was thinking, his younger brother glared angrily at Huang Feng's subordinates.

Huang Feng felt even more gratified in his heart. As expected of his younger brother. Although he had broken his head because of fighting with others when he was young, sometimes he was a little silly. However, the fusion of bloodlines wouldn't change, even if his brain wasn't bright. He knew how to protect his own brother. It was not in vain that he had stood up for him all these years.

"Boss, it's not that we don't believe you, we just feel that it's strange. Don't misunderstand." Huang Feng's subordinates hurriedly explained.

Huang Feng was the champion of martial arts. He was famous for his fists. They were just some punks, and even if they swarmed him, they might not be a match for him. If Huang Feng went crazy and wanted to attack them, they would be in trouble.

After hearing the explanation from his subordinates, Huang Feng's face became a little better. He said in a deep voice, "All of you have seen my senior brother before. You should know his true strength. Even if there were twenty of me, I wouldn't be a match for my senior brother. But... Do you know? A while ago, my senior brother was defeated in Tianhai No. 1 High School. And he was defeated without any backhand strength..."

" Could it be that the person who defeated Master Wang is that person? " Huang Feng's subordinate asked in shock.

It wasn't their first day following Huang Feng. They had seen Wang Chen before. Wang Chen was a super master who could shatter a rock the size of a basketball with a single punch. Even Wang Chen was no match for Hsiang Yang. That was too scary.

"That's right, it's him." Huang Feng glanced at him. "If it wasn't for that, do you think I would have given in? It's not your first day following me. Although I'm not very capable, don't tell me I have very little guts? "

"I'm sorry, boss. We were wrong. We shouldn't have doubted you." Huang Feng's subordinates all lowered their heads in shame.

A smile appeared on Huang Feng's face. This was the effect he wanted. However, he felt that it wasn't enough. He continued, "Actually, if it was just me alone, even if I wasn't his opponent, I wouldn't retreat. I can't let the prestige of my sect fall. Even if I were to be beaten to death by him... That would be the glory of death, a worthy death. But... I am not alone, I still have you brothers... You have followed me for so many years. Although we are not brothers... But we are more like blood brothers. I am responsible for you. So... I can't force myself in front of him, because I'm afraid he'll hurt you. So, I can only lower my head to him. "

Huang Feng's words were impassioned, and his eyes were filled with tears and unwillingness. His subordinates were all shocked, and their eyes were filled with tears of gratitude. “ I'm sorry, boss. We were wrong. You were so good to us. We still doubt you, we deserve to die, you punish us "

Huang Feng felt proud in his heart. On the surface, he was also blaming himself. "No, brothers, you were right. I was wrong. It was I who didn't practice martial arts well. I lost the face of my sect, and at the same time, I let my brothers down."

"In the past, I told you to practice hard, but you refused. Now you finally know regret, right?" Just as Huang Feng finished speaking, a man's voice full of dignity entered everyone's ears.

"Master."

Huang Feng's face revealed a joyful expression, and he hurriedly looked forward. He saw a group of people standing not far in front of him. The leading man was wearing a long robe and a vest. He was over fifty years old, but he had a very strong body. His face was resolute, and he had a very calm aura. He was the master of Huang Feng and Wang Chen. He was the descendant of the Tiger Fist of the Form Meaning Sect's twelve branches, a true grandmaster of fist techniques. His name was Hu Shaan, and he had a great reputation in the martial world.

A man and a woman stood on both sides of Hu Shaan. The man was Wang Chen from the Martial Arts School, who was defeated by Hsiang Yang in the Tianhai No. 1 High School. He was a Third Grade Pre-Sky Realm expert. The woman was a young woman wearing sportswear. She had a nice figure and average looks, but she had an overbearing look on her face. Anyone who saw her would feel uncomfortable.

This girl was Wang Chen's junior sister, Hu Shaan's biological daughter. Her name was Hu Ning, and she had been practicing Tiger Fists with Hu Shaan since she was young. Although she was young, her cultivation base was not weak. She had already reached the same level as Wang Chen, the Third Level Pre-Sky Realm.

"Pa!"

Seeing Huang Feng running over excitedly, Hu Shaan coldly snorted. With a slap, Huang Feng fell to the ground, dizzy and disoriented. Only then did he shout out coldly, "You unfilial disciple! You have been cultivating all day long, but now... You have been bullied again! What kind of sins have I committed? Two disciples are roaming the world outside! To think that they would be bullied by others. I'm really pissed off."2

Hu Shaan was so angry that his body was trembling. Who was this Hu Shaan? He was a famous Grandmaster of Fist Arts in the southern martial arts world. He cultivated the Tiger Fist, which was the most powerful of the Twelve Forms of Fist Intent, the Tiger Fist. He had even reached the Peak of Acquired Stage, and his disciple... No one was more powerful than him, and he was even bullied. He even went back to his sect to ask for help. This made him feel as if he was going to vomit blood.

"Master, this disciple was wrong." Huang Feng couldn't care less about so many people looking at him. He quickly knelt down on the ground and looked at Hu Shaan with an aggrieved expression.

"Humph! What's the use of being wrong? Once the matter here is settled, you will follow me back to my sect. Don't even think about leaving before you reach the Acquired Stage." Hu Shaan said with a sneer.

"Yes."

Huang Feng secretly complained in his heart. Asking him to return to his sect was simply torture. In his sect, he only practiced boxing all day long. Other than that, he didn't have any other entertainment activities. There was no place to play around. It was even worse than going to jail. However, he did not dare to refute and could only nod his head obediently.

"Hurry up and get up. There are so many people watching on the street." Hu Ning walked forward and pulled Huang Feng up.

"Thank you, junior sister." Huang Feng said happily and stood up.

"Master, what should we do now? Should we go and find him?" Wang Chen asked his master, Hu Shaan, who was standing at the side.

"There's no need to rush. It's tiring for everyone to come all the way here. Go and have a good rest for a day first. After that, go and challenge that person. Three days later, in the forest thirty miles away from the city... I'll fight him. " Hu Shaan said with his hands behind his back.

"Yes." Wang Chen's heart skipped a beat. He knew that his master had become serious. When he thought of his master's powerful strength, no matter how powerful Hsiang Yang was, he would still be trampled under his feet. He was extremely excited.

"Master, I will bring you to rest."

Huang Feng quickly accompanied his master to the hotel with a smile on his face.

Hsiang Yang did not know that Wang Chen had invited his master to the hotel. He was still sitting with his legs crossed in the CEO's office of Qingxue International Group. He drank the tea made by Zhao Qingxue and looked at Zhao Qingxue with a smile.

Zhao Qingxue's face was still cold as usual, but she felt uncomfortable when Hsiang Yang kept looking at her. A rare blush appeared on her face.

"Girl Zhao, since you have confirmed my identity, ___ said. What happened? ___ asked. You made Girl Chen so anxious about you and begged me to protect you. " Hsiang Yang tilted his head and looked at Zhao Qingxue.

"Are you always smiling cheekily and not being serious to anyone?" Zhao Qingxue stared at Hsiang Yang. She was not happy that Hsiang Yang called her 'Girl Zhao'.

"Do you think it's wrong for me to call you 'Girl Zhao'? Otherwise, what should I call you? Qingxue? Xue'er, Xiaoxue, "Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"Forget it. It's up to you." Zhao Qingxue suddenly felt weak. She didn't care what Hsiang Yang called her.

She looked at Hsiang Yang smiling mischievously and did not look serious. She had doubts in her heart and wanted to ask her best friend Chen Mengqing why she liked such a man.

From the short conversation and meeting, she could not tell what was special about Hsiang Yang. Other than being a little handsome, he had a ruffian air about him, like a ruffian.

"How can Qing Er fall in love with such a man?" Zhao Qingxue felt depressed and felt unfair for her best friend.

She knew how excellent her best friend was. No matter if it was in terms of appearance or other aspects, she was simply excellent to the point of being impeccable. Of course, the only drawback was that she was a little violent.

However, Zhao Qingxue felt that Chen Mengqing's violence was just a unique personality and would not affect her excellence.

"I must go and ask Qing Er about it in a while." Zhao Qingxue sighed and made up her mind to ask Chen Mengqing face to face.

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