Chapter 284 Meet the Master Uncle

Zeng Zihang was determined to decide the outcome, this time he tried his best, and the victory or defeat depended on one action.

Although in Chen Yang's eyes Zeng Zihang's seventy-two kick kicks were not perfect, but in the eyes of others, it was already a very powerful kick.

The kick he made was as fast as a plane ejected from an aircraft carrier, and everyone could clearly hear the howling sound of piercing the air.

Seeing this, everyone finally believed that Zeng Zihang's leg skills were indeed as strong as rumored.

Looking at Chen Yang opposite him again, with a faint smile on his mouth, he said just now that he would use seventy-two way to kick his legs, but there was no movement.

Could it be that he is bragging?

"Okay, with this kick, Chen Yang is dead."

Qiao Jie, Qiu Pin and others couldn't help applauding secretly from the bottom of their hearts.

But at this moment, Chen Yang's right leg moved, and under the dim light of the bar, everyone saw a black shadow flashing by. His speed was so fast that they couldn't see clearly. The legs are already in place.

bang.

Zeng Zihang was hit hard, his whole body was really like a catapulted plane, flying straight back, knocking over the two tables behind him one after another, the wine bottle and glass shattered to the ground, making a ping-pong-pong sound .

He didn't stop until he hit a marble partition and completely destroyed that partition.

He fell into the shattered marble ruins, with some glass shards stuck on his body, blood flowing horizontally, looking hideous and embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, the whole bar fell into a brief silence, only the loud music on the stereo could be heard, which seemed extraordinarily weird at this moment.

But three seconds later, the bar was boiling.

"Damn it, how could it be possible, Brother Hang's legend was shattered just like that, he was defeated without even touching the opponent's body, what the hell is going on."

"Who of you saw clearly just now, how did that person get out, I only saw a black shadow flashing by, this speed is too fast."

"Master, this is the master."

What kind of place is this, Shangfeng Bar? The owner behind it is Qiao Xiurui, the young master of the Qiao family. Although Zeng Zihang is defeated now, can Chen Yang deal with the Qiao family?

So although the women have the heart, they don't have the guts, otherwise they will be misunderstood by the Qiao family as being with Chen Yang, and they will suffer.

Cao Zhong didn't expect Zeng Zihang to be given a second by Chen Yang. He turned pale with fright, and hurried to the corner to call Qiao Xiurui.

There was nothing he could do about this matter, so he could only ask Qiao Xiurui to come forward.

After reporting the matter here to Qiao Xiurui, Qiao Xiurui's surprised voice came from the phone: "What, gave Zeng Zihang a second?!"

"Yes, Young Master Qiao, and I didn't even see the movement of that person's legs, Brother Hang was kicked away."

"Kicking Zeng Zihang away, it seems that he has really encountered a master, you hold him back first, I will be nearby, hurry over here immediately."

"Yes, Young Master Qiao." Cao Zhong responded, and continued: "By the way, Young Master Qiao, what are you going to do, I'm worried that if that person attacks you, you may be in danger."

"Since he is so skilled, he must not be an ordinary person. He must know the existence of our Qiao family. If he knows that I am the successor of the Qiao family and dares to do something to me, then he is looking for death. I believe that he I won't be so stupid as to seek death. Hehe, since the person who dares to hurt me, I must ask him to give me an explanation for this matter."

Obviously, Qiao Xiurui is full of confidence in his family.

After hanging up the phone, Cao Zhong breathed a sigh of relief.

If even Qiao Xiurui couldn't suppress Chen Yang, then Cao Zhong couldn't do anything about it.

But in his view, this is impossible.

Because in the territory of Huajin Huajin country, going against the Qiao family is tantamount to seeking death.

Zeng Zihang fell to the ground, his face was full of shock, and he didn't recover after a while.

He couldn't believe that he was kicked away by the opponent.

Although Chen Yang's movement of kicking his legs was fleeting, he could tell that it was seventy-two kicks.

Such a high attainment is already far above his master Zhang Yaoyuan.

Who is this person?

Zeng Zihang looked solemn, looked down, and saw a footprint on his chest, which was kicked by Chen Yang just now.

But at this moment, he only felt pain in the skin and muscles of his chest, but there was no problem with his bones and internal organs. In other words, the other party showed mercy.

Moreover, Zeng Zihang's heart was once again shocked by such a subtle and delicate power control.

He stood up from the ground and pulled out the glass shards stuck on his body. His body was dripping with blood, looking very fierce and ferocious.

He looked at Chen Yang who was standing there with a solemn expression, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Chen Yang also looked at Zeng Zihang with a playful expression on his face.

The distance between the two sides was about five or six meters, looking at each other, the atmosphere seemed extraordinarily cold.

Do you want to continue playing?

This idea appeared in everyone's mind.

After more than ten seconds, Zeng Zihang finally spoke, looked at Chen Yang, and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you want to show mercy?"

Chen Yang said with a smile: "If the uncle cleans up the nephew and goes all out, then I will be too unmannered."

Zeng Zihang focused his eyes, frowned and said, "Are you really my uncle?"

Chen Yang asked back: "If not, do you think I will show mercy?"

That's right, if it wasn't for this relationship, he would have kicked me seriously, or even killed me.

Zeng Zihang was slightly moved, he had already accepted 60% of the identity of the uncle in front of him.

Chen Yang went on to say: "Your master Zhang Yaoyuan's seventy-two-way kicking leg was taught by my master, but he is only a registered disciple, not a direct disciple of my master. Even so, if it is really counted, he is still the same. It's my senior brother, so it's not wrong for you to call me senior uncle."

"Also, Zhang Yaoyuan doesn't have a little finger on his left foot, so when he stands, the toe of his left foot will involuntarily turn outwards, which affects the power of his kick. This is actually his defect, but I didn't expect it to be passed on to you."

Few people knew about the fact that Zhang Yaoyuan didn't have a little finger on his left foot. Now that Chen Yang said it, Zeng Zihang still had no reason to believe it.

He respects the inheritance very much, and when he confirmed Chen Yang's identity, he did not hesitate at all, nor did he care about the gazes of the people around him. He immediately stepped forward to pay his respects and said, "Nephew Zeng Zihang, please greet the uncle. Uncle forgive me."