Today is a big day for Chen Sheng to "wash his hands in a golden basin". Once Chen Sheng takes action, he will never be able to withdraw from the world.

When people are in the arena, they can’t help themselves!

This sentence is the most true portrayal.

Originally, Zhang Chuyi came to report on Chen Sheng's "washing hands in a golden basin" incident, but the unexpected situation left her at a loss.

Once this kind of grievances and grudges are exposed, the consequences will be disastrous.

She was a little nervous inside. She glanced at Zhao Xu secretly and saw Zhao Xu standing with his hands behind his hands, with a calm and leisurely look on his face. She admired his calmness and calmness very much.

I want to leave! But I don’t want to give in.

Just stay! I'm worried about being caught and fished in the pond.

Chen Sheng's son, Chen Tianrui, inherited his father's mantle and is a master of the "Di Bang". His martial arts skills are quite good and he ranks among the top 100 of the "Di Bang".

Chen Tianrui pointed at the young man and said angrily: "You are really bullying others. I, Chen Tianrui, will teach you a lesson today!"

As he said that, he rushed towards the young man and punched the young man in the chest.

The young man dodged and sneered at Chen Tianrui: "You are still young, so you are no match for me! Let me go up with you?"

"Hmph! How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife?"

Chen Tianrui pounced on the young man again.

The two of them fought with fists and kicks.

With Zhao Xu's current strength, he can easily see through the youth and Chen Tianrui's cultivation.

The young man's kung fu can be ranked in the top twenty on the "Earth Ranking" at least. Then how could Chen Tianrui be his opponent?

After the two exchanged fifty moves, the young man seized the opportunity and kicked Chen Tianrui in the abdomen.

Chen Tianrui was kicked out, his body just hit the coffin, and then rolled to the ground.

"Tianrui!" Chen Sheng hurriedly helped his son Chen Tianrui up and asked with concern: "Tianrui, how are you?"

Chen Tianrui covered his chest and replied: "Dad, I'm fine!"

He took the opportunity to adjust his chaotic inner breath.

Chen Sheng stared at the young man with an angry look on his face, clenching his fist and making a "cluck!"

The young man looked at Chen Sheng coldly and said, "Old man Chen, can't you help but want to take action? As soon as you take action, your golden basin hand-washing ceremony will be a big joke to your friends in the world. Hahaha!"

..."

"Dad, no!" Chen Tianrui shook his head at his father Chen Sheng.

Among the friends who came to participate in Chen Sheng's "Golden Basin Washing Ceremony", there were also several people on the Tianban List.

One of them, a man in his early forties, dressed as a scholar, came out and said to the young man: "Little brother, please be merciful and merciful. No matter what grudges you have had in the past, Mr. Chen has already washed his hands in a golden basin and ignored the world from now on."

Right or wrong, it is really out of character for you to push me so hard."

The young man glared at the middle-aged man dressed as a scribe and said angrily: "Young scholar, please stop making sarcastic remarks. If Chen Sheng kills your father, will you not seek revenge from him?"

"I have endured humiliation for nearly thirty years before I got a chance to take revenge! Today, I, Qiao Ziqian, have spoken out. If anyone dares to interfere in the affairs of our Qiao family and Chen family, don't blame me for not showing him any favors."

"Dakui, if anyone dares to take action, do it without mercy!" The young man ordered the burly man beside him.

"Yes, Mr. Qiao!" the strong man named Da Kui responded.

This strong man named "Dakui" was two meters tall, with a muscular body and a muscular body. His muscles were full of explosive power. He looked like a muscular man in a foreign blockbuster.

This man could throw the coffin as accurately as a hidden weapon, knocking over the golden basin. You don't need to think about it to know that his skill is extremely terrifying.

Dakui stood next to Qiao Ziqian, glaring at everyone in the field with a pair of bull's-eye eyes.

Everyone was frightened by Dakui's momentum and chose to retreat. Only the scribe named "Sour Scholar" did not retreat.

Zhao Xu took Zhang Chuyi and Qu Feng to stand farther away. The three of them stood there and continued to watch.

The sour scholar came to stand next to Chen Sheng and said to Chen Sheng: "Mr. Chen, today is your big day to wash your hands. You can't take action, so let me take action on your behalf!"

Chen Sheng hugged the scholar and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, brother scholar!"

Seeing that the sour scholar wanted to stand up for the Chen family, Qiao Ziqian ordered Dakui beside him: "Dakui, go and deal with this sour scholar!"

Dakui said "Huh!" and rushed towards Su Xiucai.

The sour scholar had an exquisite fan in his hand, and he used the "immortal guide" move to poke Da Kui.

After Na Dakui avoided it, he kicked the sour scholar.

People who are good at using fans are masters of "short hitting".

The so-called "short hitting" mainly focuses on hitting the opponent's acupuncture points.

After the sour scholar avoided it, he quickly poked the "Fenglong" point on Dakui's leg with the fan in his hand.

After hitting the target with one blow, the sour scholar felt secretly happy.

I thought that if the opponent was hit, he would definitely shrink his legs, and the hit leg would be temporarily numb. But he didn't expect that Da Kui didn't stop his leg movement, opened the fan of Su Xiucai, and kicked Su Xiucai in the abdomen.

, kick it away.

After Suan Xiucai was hit and fell to the ground, he immediately stood up like a carp. His eyes were full of incredulity as he stared at Dakui.

Some of the experts in the field were also puzzled.

It was clear that Dakui was hit first, but he seemed to be fine.

Zhao Xu frowned, knowing that the scholar was about to suffer. However, he did not choose to help immediately, but continued to watch.

The other party was obviously prepared, and he wanted to see what other tricks he had up his sleeve.

Da Kui roared loudly and rushed towards Su Xiucai again.

In terms of boxing and kicking skills, even though the sour scholar had an exquisite fan in his hand, he was still no match for Dakui. After Dakui grabbed his arm, he threw him over his shoulder and sent him flying.

Before Su Xiucai could stand up, Dakui jumped up high and hit Su Xiucai on the chest with a heavy elbow.

puff!

Suan Xiucai spit out a mouthful of blood. At least two or three of the ribs on his chest were broken, and he had lost his fighting ability.

Na Dakui grabbed Suan Xiucai's body with both hands.

Everyone in the venue was stunned for a while, wondering what this man named "Dakui" wanted to do.

After grabbing Su Xiucai, he suddenly dropped his hands and raised his knees to hit Su Xiucai's waist.

If this hits, the scholar's body will be paralyzed immediately, and he may have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhao Xu flicked his finger, and a clothes button flew out of his hand, hitting the acupuncture point of "Dakui" on his right arm.

Dakui yelled "Ah!", his body quickly retreated backwards, and the sour scholar in his hand fell directly to the ground, making a "bang!" sound.

Qiao Ziqian asked Dakui: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!