24: C24 Defeating a Martial Master

C24 Defeating a Martial Master

"I'm here today to watch a fight, not to watch you guys bicker. Your name is Chen Tianxiong, right? If you want to avenge your son, just come. "

Not wanting to waste any more time here, Lin Rann pointed at the martial master and said, "If you want to stand up for the Chen Family, then you have to be prepared to bear the consequences.

Yunchao, go. Don't be afraid. I'll tell you how to fight him later. You just have to do as I say and I guarantee that you can defeat him."

After saying this, Lin Rann took a few steps back. Meng Jiuzhou personally moved a chair for Lin Rann and asked him to sit down.

" Director Chen, since that's the case, let's not say anything. I will make this arrogant kid pay the price. "

The martial master stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards Meng Yunchao. Chen Tianxiong nodded and looked fiercely at Lin Rann before sitting down again.

"Master Yan, you have to help me take revenge. You have to make that kid even worse than me."

Chen Yang sat up with the help of someone else. He stared at Lin Rann with hatred, as if he wanted to skin him alive.

Master Yan nodded at Chen Yang, then walked to Meng Yunchao. He looked at Meng Yunchao from head to toe and said,

"You are Meng Jiuzhou's grandson, right? It seems you really don't know what death is. How dare you stand here? In that case, I will cripple you first, then cripple your so-called master. "

After saying that, Yan Zhuo shouted in a low voice. A ferocious Qi was emitted from his body, pressing down on Meng Yunchao.

Yan Zhuo was a martial master, so his aura was naturally more powerful. Meng Yunchao was frightened, and Meng Jiuzhou, who was standing behind him, was extremely nervous.

A martial artist fighting a martial master was simply a suicidal battle. He only needed to move his hands and feet to get Meng Yunchao to meet the King of Hell.

"Take a step to the left and then punch to the right."

Meng Yunchao was very nervous facing a martial master. Although Lin Rann had said that he would definitely defeat his opponent, he still lost confidence when he felt the imposing manner of a martial master.

At this moment, Lin Rann's voice rang in Meng Yunchao's ears. He didn't think too much about it and immediately took a step to the left as Lin Rann had said. Then, he threw a punch to the right.

"With a bang, Meng Yunchao's fist landed on a person's chest. It was Yan Zhuo.

"You actually predicted that I would appear here?"

A martial artist's fist could not cause any harm to a martial master, but Yan Zhuo was surprised by Meng Yunchao's prediction ability.

In Yan Zhuo's mind, Meng Yunchao would be defeated before he could even touch the corner of his clothes, and then become a cripple.

But he had never thought that Meng Yunchao would be able to hit him.

"Take two steps to the right. Then, mobilize all your inner energy and attack your front."

Meng Yunchao had never thought that he would be able to hit Yan Zhuo. At this moment, Lin Rann's voice rang in his ears again. Meng Yunchao hurriedly followed Lin Rann's instructions.

He gathered all of his inner energy into his fist and struck forward.

"Bang..."

Meng Yunchao's fist hit Yan Zhuo again. Coincidentally, the latter happened to appear at the place where Meng Yunchao was punching.

"Withdraw your fist, take a step to the left, then take another step to the right."

Meng Yunchao's fist just hit Yan Zhuo's dantian. Although the inner energy of a martial artist was not very strong, Meng Yunchao's punch still made Yan Zhuo's blood boil.

Being hit twice by a martial artist in a row, Yan Zhuo was immediately enraged. He, a martial master, had exchanged two blows with a martial artist, but in the end, he was the one who was hit.

Although these two punches did not cause any substantial damage to him, he was still a martial master. His opponent was only a martial artist. How could he tolerate this?

Yan Zhuo's left hand turned into a claw and clawed at Meng Yunchao's face. However, Meng Yunchao nimbly dodged it.2

At this moment, Yan Zhuo's right hand formed a fist and punched towards Meng Yunchao's face, but he was still unable to hit him. It was as if Meng Yunchao knew how he was going to attack. He moved his body ahead of time and dodged again.

"I'm going to kill you."

Originally, Yan Zhuo only wanted to cripple Meng Yunchao, but after a few moves, he didn't even manage to touch his opponent's hair. This made him unable to bear it and he wanted to kill him.

"Jump up. Cupping your fists with both hands, release your inner energy and attack his Baihui acupoint."

After exchanging a few moves with Yan Zhuo, he didn't suffer any losses, which boosted Meng Yunchao's confidence greatly. When Lin Rann's voice rang out again, he immediately jumped up without thinking.

Meng Yunchao then cupped his fists with both hands and released his inner energy. He suddenly smashed down.

When his fist fell, Yan Zhuo appeared right in front of him. Meng Yunchao's fist that carried a strong force smashed onto Yan Zhuo's Baihui acupoint.

"With a 'putong' sound, Yan Zhuo's body fell to the ground. He was almost knocked out by Meng Yunchao's attack. Yan Zhuo tried to get up, but he failed after trying a few times.

"Master, I actually defeated a martial master."

Looking at his masterpiece, Meng Yunchao's face was filled with excitement. Meng Jiuzhou was even happier, thinking that Lin Rann was truly a god-like existence.

Yesterday, Meng Yunchao had just acknowledged him as his master. Now, he had officially stepped into the ranks of martial artists, and he had even defeated a martial master.

Meng Jiuzhou was happy, while Chen Tianxiong, who was sitting opposite him, had a gloomy expression. He had never thought that Lin Rann's disciple would defeat the person he had invited.

Chen Tianxiong could clearly feel that this Meng Yunchao had the strength of a martial artist, and he had just stepped into the ranks of martial artists not long ago.

Only Meng Yunchao could hear the voice of Lin Rann instructing Meng Yunchao. No one else knew that it was Lin Rann instructing Meng Yunchao, and they thought that he had defeated Yan Zhuo with his own strength.

"Humph, this is ridiculous."

Looking at his crippled son, Chen Tianxiong slapped the handle of the chair and suddenly stood up.

"Kid, it's really out of my expectation that you can defeat the people I brought here, but can you defeat me?"

After saying that, Chen Tianxiong walked towards Meng Yunchao. His body emitted a faint pressure. When Meng Yunchao felt the pressure, his face broke out in cold sweat and his body started to tremble.

"Grand Martial Master..."

Not only Meng Yunchao, but also the people behind him. Meng Jiuzhou's facial expression changed dramatically. He had never thought that this Chen Tianxiong was actually a Grand Martial Master.

"What is it? You want to bully my disciple?"

As Chen Tianxiong got closer and closer, Meng Yunchao felt more and more pressured. He felt that he was going to lose control of his urine and urine. And at this moment... A hand patted his shoulder, and the pressure that Chen Tianxiong exerted on him disappeared without a trace.

"Yunchao, go and rest. Leave this place to me."

Lin Rann said to Meng Yunchao with a smile. He looked at Chen Tianxiong and said, "I remember that there was only one competition today, right?

Now that your men have been defeated, you are going to attack a junior. Chen Tianxiong, you are still a Grand Martial Master, how can you be so shameless?"

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