Chapter 290 Provoke the martial arts world

In this way, a few days passed, and Ye Bei enjoyed the care of He Xingchen.

Although every time he enjoys it, He Xingchen looks like he grits his teeth.

But the more angry she became, the more happy Ye Bei felt.

I just like you who want to hit me but can’t hit me.

"Hey, there's not clean over there."

Ye Bei lay on the sofa and chatted with Lao He while not forgetting to direct He Xingchen to sweep the floor.

This old man looked like a man, and even Su Ningning, who was sitting beside him, had the urge to go up and hit him.

In the past few days, she searched the villa while everyone was not paying attention, but still couldn't find the jade pendant in her target.

Of course, everyone, not including Ye Bei. When he saw that Su Ningning was like Liu Miaohan, searching around here, he was curious.

After all, he handed over the fake jade pendant, but Su Ningning was still looking for it. This only shows that they found that the jade pendant was a fake!

However, even if it is a fake, it was handed over to them by Ye Bei. Shouldn’t they look for Ye Bei first and then test where he got it?

Why was he still looking for it hard? This made him puzzled.

I wanted to talk to her, but this kind of thing...

Ye Bei can't take the initiative to say, are you looking for this? I know this thing, I will take you to make another one.

Isn't this a fool?

But we can go to the boss to try Su Ningning.

Thinking of this, Ye Bei silently put this matter on the agenda.

Didn't she leave directly if she didn't see the jade pendant given to Liu Miaohan? Now that she gives the jade pendant to Su Ningning, she might have retired.

Thinking of doing it, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to the boss last time, asking him to do another one.

"Oh, Ye Bei, read this news."

At this time, He Xingchen finished scanning the floor and took out his cell phone to take a look. He immediately saw a new message and came directly to Ye Bei.

"Jinxiu City Sanda champion Han Dongxiao said that traditional kung fu is all about fiction and embroidery, and he wanted to break the rumors that China has practical skills for thousands of years of kung fu, and challenge the masters of the entire Jinxiu City."

Read out the title of the news, and then He Xingchen looked at Ye Bei with a smile on his face.

"How about it, Tai Chi Master, Wing Chun Master? He is so provoking you, don't you beat him up and find the place?"

When Ye Bei saw this, he frowned.

Since childhood, his sister-in-law taught him that China has been passed down for thousands of years, and martial arts can be passed down to remove the drought and preserve the essence. They are all treasures left by ancestors for future generations.

It is definitely not comparable to those martial arts that have only developed for dozens or hundreds of years.

Chinese martial arts is profound and profound, and even Ye Wushuang only learns those well-known martial arts societies.

Ye Bei only inherited her 80% legacy at most, but it was enough to be famous under the underground world's bed.

Kung Fu is a killing skill, and blood will be revealed. Naturally, only in the underground world can it exert its maximum power.

In addition, Ye Bei has been struggling in the underground world for so long and has already mastered it. He can only use all kinds of killer moves to fully display it.

At this time, seeing Han Dongxiao insulting martial arts like this, she naturally looked like she was sitting and watching the clown jumping.

He believed that even if the great Chinese talented people emerged, someone would come out sooner or later to let him see what Chinese Kung Fu is.

Even those foreigners come to learn from the name of the name are not the fancy moves he calls.

"You're not afraid, are you?"

Seeing that Ye Bei was not talking for a long time, but looked disdainful, He Xingchen asked curiously.

"I'm afraid I'll beat him to death. Don't look at such a clown's performance, it's just a sensational."

Shaking his head, then Ye Bei got up and walked towards the kitchen.

The jade pendant can be customized tonight, and then I will inadvertently hand it over to Su Ningning. Then, you can see a lot of things by looking at her expression.

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Although Ye Bei did not care about Han Dongxiao's provocation of Chinese Kung Fu, many people could not sit still. The owners of the martial arts hall held press conferences and then launched a series of condemnations against Han Dongxiao.

However, no one really came to Han Dongxiao. After all, they had no clue about this person's strength. If they really didn't fight, they would become a laughing stock in the Chinese martial arts world.

Fist is afraid of being strong, this is not just a saying.

Besides, the scattered fist can kill the master. Those who practice Sanda like Han Dongxiao cannot be underestimated.

So, no matter how Han Dongxiao provoked him, no one stood up and slapped him in the face.

This further encouraged his arrogance. The provocative words became more and more arrogant, but they were called to clean up the dross for Chinese civilization, making others want to condemn them, but there was no reason.

In the training ground, Han Dongxiao was wearing boxing gloves and punching the sandbag in front of him one by one.

From time to time, a whip leg sways, and the sandbags are swaying from side to side.

"Bang!"

A straight punch knocked the sandbag away, and then took advantage of the force it blocked back and kicked it sideways, and the entire sandbag flew up again.

"Wait for Feiqing, I'm going to let you see what is real strength!"

Han Dongxiao said, wiped the sweat from his body with a towel and threw it aside.

At this time, the waiter who had been waiting aside hurriedly stepped forward and handed the water in his hand on it.

"Smack!"

At this time, a burst of applause came, and then a middle-aged man came out.

"Mr. Han's skills really opened my eyes!"

Hearing his words, Han Dongxiao frowned immediately.

"How is the matter going? Is there anyone here to challenge it?"

His idea was very simple. Since Shen Feiqing didn't tell him who that person was, she could only play a striking battle and then tell her who has the biggest fist in the entire Jinxiu City!

At that time, no matter whether the "kung fu master" she mentioned appears or not, she will be disappointed.

The best thing to appear, then Han Dongxiao beat him up, the simplest and most straightforward.

If it doesn't appear, it will become a turtle shrouded. Shen Feiqing naturally won't like a cowardly person.

Unfortunately, Han Dongxiao didn't know that Shen Feiqing didn't like such a powerful person, but Ye Bei.

His desperate performance is useless!

Hearing his words, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed.

This man's surname is Ma and his name is Ma Run. He is the owner of the largest fighting club in Jinxiu City. His purpose is to promote the practicality of fighting and attract more customers.

Han Dongxiao's behavior happened to be inconsistent with his purpose, so he immediately cooperated with him, not only attacking those who teach martial arts, but also attracting a group of people who come here. It's simply a killing of multiple goals!

After all, the two of them are just a relationship of mutual use.
Chapter completed!