When Mr. Guan and those people appeared in Ge Yu's sight, he had already noticed this person. He was calm and his steps were light, and his eyes were shining. Ge Yu could tell at a glance that this person was a master of practicing internal kung fu.
Ge Yu did not expect that such internal masters would appear in places like Jiangcheng. It is really rare to see such people. Such people are actually very close to practitioners.
He strides forward, step by step, shattering the stone slabs in the campus, and staying three meters away from Ge Yu. His tiger eyes stare at Ge Yu, his hands blunt, and he acts as if he wants to take action at any time.
Zhong Jinliang swallowed hard, looked at Mr. Yan in front of him, then looked at the broken stone slab under his feet, and said terrified: "Brother Yu... You should quickly apologize to Mr. Guan Da, say a few soft words. Mr. Guan Da Da, will definitely spare you this time..."
"Haha... Isn't it too late to compensate now? Since this kid doesn't eat the toast and does not eat the punishment, and dares to go against me, Master Guan, don't blame me for being rude! You are not inquiring in Jiangcheng City. How many people dare to provoke Master Guan, you are just a watchdog. It's as easy as stepping on an ant to death." Master Guan saw Mr. Yan standing up, his heart was filled with confidence, and he never took Ge Yu seriously.
If an ordinary person had already been frightened to the point of seeing Mr. Yan's powerful means, his legs and feet were weak, but Ge Yu still remained calm and looked at Mr. Guan and said, "I said that this big brother would have to pay for the money if he broke the stone slab of the school."
Mr. Yan stood here seriously and made preparations for the battle. Unexpectedly, Ge Yu suddenly said something like this, and he was so depressed that he almost spit out an old mouthful of blood.
"Boy, if you go against Mr. Guan, it is my enemy of Mr. Yan. Mr. Guan has kindness to me. I miss you as a fellow fellow. Now I can give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Guan for apologizing. Don't see Mr. Guan again in the future. For this matter, just forget about it, otherwise..." Mr. Yan threatened.
"Brother, you're wrong... Who is the same person as you? The same person as you are the same person as you are the same person as you are the same person. I'm really embarrassed to be with you." Ge Yu said with a sarcastic sarcasm.
Mr. Yan's eyes suddenly widened. He originally thought that with his indomitable aura, he could calm the little security guard in front of him. His internal strength and the great success of his internal martial arts were enough to walk across the entire Jiangcheng City. Is this little security guard in a bad mind that dares to hit him like this?
No matter how good his temper is, he can't stand it. A cold light shot out from Mr. Yan's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are really a newcomer and don't fear tigers. If you don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know what it means to have someone outside of people and there are mountains outside of mountains!"
As he said that, Mr. Yan's hands shook, and his energy was breathing. The practice clothes on his body swelled without wind, and the bones on his body made a sound of twitching, making people's ears numb.
Although Mr. Guan stayed with Mr. Yan for several years and knew that he was a very powerful expert, he had never seen Mr. Guan take action in recent years. And it is said that few people in Jiangcheng dared to provoke him. Even if there was any, there was no need for a master like Mr. Yan to come forward.
It was the first time he saw Mr. Yan performing such powerful means. The stone slabs under his feet were shattered and the wind was blowing on his body. He felt that he was standing close to Mr. Yan. A strange wind blew on his face, and the cut face hurt.
Until today, Mr. Guan Da learned that Mr. Yan was such a powerful existence.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Mr. Guan’s mouth, and he thought to himself that such a little security guard wanted to go against him, and he was really seeking death.
"Brother Yu...you..."
When Zhong Jinliang saw that the other party was really going to take action, he was frightened and wanted to persuade Ge Yu to say a few more words. Ge Yu looked back at him and said in a deep voice: "Shut up and back."
At this time, after Ge Yu said this, an inexplicable aura was released on his body. Zhong Jinliang's words came to his mouth and swallowed them back, retreating to the side with anxiety.
Zhong Jinliang had just stepped back, and Mr. Yan made a mistake in his steps, waved his hands, and the air seemed to be torn apart, making a "whirring" sound of wind, and slapped Ge Yu's chest with a palm.
Bajiquan is a short boxing technique, suitable for close-fitting battles. It has a strong movement. Although it is simple and unpretentious, it exerts force rapidly and hard. It exerts force on the heels, walks around the waist, and penetrates the fingertips, so it has a great explosive power and is extremely aggressive, with the momentum of "shaking your arms and stomping your feet and shaking your Nine Provinces".
People like Mr. Yan who have reached the level of internal martial arts cultivation by practicing Bajiquan, this set of boxing techniques is more powerful.
When Ge Yu was on the mountain, he was already proficient in the boxing techniques of various schools before he was ten years old, and he knew it clearly, and this Bajiquan was no exception.
Fist and foot skills are all basic skills for practitioners. To be honest, practitioners like Ge Yu are really bullying people when they fight against such masters in the martial arts world.
Mr. Yan's palm hit him very quickly and was activated like a cannonball. Ge Yu's body shook and he easily avoided it.
Although this palm was very strong, Ge Yu could still feel that Mr. Yan had some strength, perhaps because he was afraid that this piece would fall on him and could beat him to death.
If an ordinary person is not able to take Mr. Yan's palm, he has already practiced to the level of great success in internal martial arts.
Seeing Ge Yu swaying his body and avoiding his palm, Mr. Yan was secretly shocked. It was such a fast body movement. He really underestimated the little security guard in front of him. He was much stronger than he thought.
In the flash of lightning, Mr. Yan shook his shoulder, and he turned his hand and hit Ge Yu again. This time, Mr. Yan no longer held back, but used 100% of his strength.
If you fight with a master and leave a little bit of strength, you may lose in a mess.
Ge Yu still dodged easily with this palm, his body floating like a ghost.
Mr. Yan was shocked again. He had such a fast body technique. His methods had been used to the extreme. He didn't even touch his clothes. Why did this young man under twenty years old have such clever methods?
In addition to fear, Mr. Yan made another ruthless move. This move is the essence of Bajiquan, called the Stand-Dimensional Cannon!
He clasped his fists with both hands, and his internal force sucked and spitted, gathered on his fists, and smashed Ge Yu's chest with thunder.
Chapter completed!