Chapter 5 Little Tricks

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He pretended to understand? Chet was helpless. He was an eternal. He had seen more martial artists than girls in ancient and modern times. Over the past five thousand years, countless disciples he has instructed have reached the peak of martial arts. How can he not understand this simple fist technique? As for attracting the attention of young girls, this is even more absurd. Although the girl in front of him is beautiful, she can't compare with the beautiful women from ancient times. Even Yvette is more beautiful than her. How could Chet like her? "What are you laughing at?" The girl refused to give up. Over there, the old man also came. Chet thought that the identities of these three people were not simple. Now that he has just passed the eternal calamity, he should not be too exposed and should not cause trouble. Therefore, Chet waved his hand and said, "I really can't understand it. I just think a girl's boxing is funny, so I laughed." "Funny? You said I was funny. Don't watch if you can't understand it!" "Well, yes, yes, yes, I won't watch. I'll leave now!" Chet felt very helpless. The girl hugged her chest with both hands and snorted with squinting eyes: "my fist skills are gorgeous and exquisite. It's funny to say that I'm a man with flesh and blood..." "Calix!" The old man yelled at her, and the young girl spat out her tongue and closed her mouth. The old man said. "I'm sorry, little brother. My granddaughter is impulsive. Please forgive her." "It's all right. I'll go there!" Chet smiled and sat under the big tree 100 meters away from the old man, closing his eyes. When the eternal rhyme ran, an invisible air flowed slowly lingers around the body. "He came to the park to sleep in broad daylight, he must be hooking up with other girls." The more the girl looks at him, the more dissatisfied she is. She has designated Chet as a scum man. "Eh?" The old man was going to leave, but when he carefully observed Chet, he found a trace of abnormality, and his eyes flickered with surprise and suspicion. The girl next to him urged, "Grandpa, what are you looking at? Let's go!" "Calix, this man is not simple." "Who?" Calix looked at Chet and rolled her eyes. "Grandpa, you're dazzled. That kid is just trying to make a fuss. Maybe he's still an ignorant loser!" The old man shook his head and his face became more and more serious. "After careful observation, his chest swelled high and then collapsed, and the breath he breathed out was condensed into horses. Feel it. It seems that there is a light air flow around him. This is a profound method of internal breathing!" "What breathing method? It's just that his lung capacity is bigger." Calix looked disdainful and thought the old man was really confused. Hoo! At this moment, Chet opened his mouth and white air rushed out, shooting one meter away; At the same time, the surrounding flowers and plants moved. In the old man's eyes, the light flashed, and he strode over. "sir." Chet opened his eyes and found the old man and the young girl coming. He politely got up and asked, "what's the matter, old man?" "I didn't expect you to be a warrior." "What, he's a warrior?" The girl was very surprised, and immediately her face looked ugly. "You are a martial artist. How can you not understand boxing? You really laughed at me just now. What do you mean?" Chet was embarrassed. At this point, he didn't bother to tell a lie. He smiled and said, "seriously, your boxing is too bad!" "You!" Calix's anger was rising. She was the daughter of the Shane family when she was young, and the stars are holding the moon; He is also very talented in practicing martial arts. He has developed internal strength at a young age. Now, an unknown passer-by even ridiculed her for her poor boxing. This is the shame. "OK, let's have a competition. I'll see what you can do!" Calix rubbed her hands and vowed to teach Chet a lesson. The old man shouted softly: "cheers, you are not the opponent of this little brother. Don't make mischief!" "Grandpa, how can you inspire others to destroy your granddaughter's prestige? I think he's just bluffing. I'll beat him to the ground. To say the least, even if I'm defeated, there are still you. Grandpa, you can't fight. Brother tiger still has bullets. What are you afraid of?" The girl looked at Chet with confidence and provocation. At this time, the young man in strong clothes standing beside the big tree not far away straightened up, one hand on his waist and waited for an opportunity to move. The old man did not continue to dissuade her. In fact, he also wanted to see the strength of Chet. He spent his whole life in the army. When he was young, he galloped across the battlefield and climbed out of the sea of blood. He had seen much. If Chet's strength is beyond imagination, he will not be afraid even if he can’t win. "Do you really want to compete with me?" Chet was helpless. "What's the matter? Are you afraid? Then hurry to beg for mercy and apologize to me, otherwise, I'll make you cry!" Calix raised her chin like a proud peacock. Chet knew that this battle was inevitable. He did not have the slightest interest in fighting with the girl. He picked a fallen leaf from the branch and infused it with power. Then he shocked his wrist. A dark shadow shot out like lightning, mixed with the sound of the wind, passed by Calix's face, and hit the tree more than ten meters behind her. With a bang, there was a hole three inches deep in the trunk. "Calix, be careful!" The old man in Tang clothes changed his face when Chet shook his wrist. Knowing that he met an expert, he screamed and shot out, but he was still one step late. "What happened?" Calix was stiff and stuttered. The breeze gently touched her, and a wisp of black silk fluttered in her ear, while a tingling came from her cheek; She touched it, and there was a faint blood stain on her hand. The old man of Tang brick was shocked and exclaimed, "he is a master of martial arts, who can release his strength and hurt people by picking leaves!" "Grandpa, what are you talking about?" "Master of martial arts?" "He?" The young girl inquired for three times, and her face was full of disbelief. But the old man's face told her that it was true. At the thought of being disrespectful to a master just now and provoking him many times, the girl's back was hairy and cold sweat was rising. She unconsciously hid behind the old man. Master of martial arts, the peak of martial arts exists, and the strength in the body is the symbol of the master. No matter where he is, the martial arts master is the overlord of one side, with a respected status. He is a legendary figure who can take the head of a person from a hundred steps away. "The master must not be humiliated!" The old man stopped shouting: "Calix, apologize now!" The young girl became like a weak kitten, bowing. "Master, I have just offended you. I’m sorry." Not far away, a young man also bent down and held fists. The scene just now still haunted him. If the leaves hit the human body, they would definitely shoot a blood hole. It's powerful and incredibly fast. The young man had no doubt that if the leaf shot at him, he would not even have the chance to draw his gun. "It doesn't matter. It's just a small matter." This is only a small trick for Chet. "I’m Yann Shane, this is my granddaughter Calix, and this is my bodyguard Leo." Yann solemnly said, "Sir, you are so young that you have become a master. May I know your name?" Yann was the most affected. He knew how difficult it was to become a master. The young man in front of him seemed to be in his early twenties. He was so young that he had reached the realm that other martial artists had pursued in their poor lives. No one has done that before! "Your surname is Shane?" Suddenly, Chet was stunned. "Why, is there a problem?" Yann wondered. Chet laughed secretly. He finally understood why he felt familiar when he watched the girl practice. It turns out that these two are descendants of his old friend.
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