"yes!"
The two supervisors walked toward Ning Chen, one on the left and the other on the right.
One of them had a cautious and solemn expression on his face, because they knew that Ning Chen was the master of external strength and was much stronger than them.
If they really start fighting, they will definitely not be their opponents.
The other one was very bold and slapped his hand directly on Ning Chen's shoulder, making a grabbing gesture, "Hey, come with us!"
In his opinion, no martial artist dares to take action against the supervision team members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, because this is disrespectful and will be punished with an additional penalty.
However, Ning Chen only shook his shoulders slightly.
An invisible force is transmitted.
The supervisor suddenly screamed, and his palm seemed to be pricked by countless steel needles. He suddenly raised it, and his palm was already covered in blood!
"you!?"
The supervisor's eyes widened, "How dare you hurt me! Do you know what the crime is?"
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"It's really annoying. If you do it again, I'm going to do it!"
Hearing this, Huo Ou was furious and reached out to grab Ning Chen.
"Crazy, really crazy!"
Wen Qinglan was frightened.
She never expected that Ning Chen would not only dare to tear up the Wushu Association's arrest warrant, but also dare to attack the Wushu Association's supervisor!
His life is almost ruined!
"bump!"
At this time, a black shadow flew out on the spot and hit the wall hard.
"If you dare to resist arrest with violence, you are seeking death!"
Huo Ou was completely angry.
He knew that the young man in front of him had great external strength, so he did not dare to be careless and immediately used his special skills.
A move from the Baji Fist, an upward step and an elbow, hit Ning Chen's chest hard.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The more cautious supervisor immediately beamed with joy.
Team Huo has been practicing Bajiquan for more than thirty years and is as brave as a tiger. One elbow hit, not to mention a person, even a tiger would be seriously injured.
When Wen Yue saw this, his heart tightened, as if he could feel the heartbreaking pain in Ning Chen's body.
But the reality is different from what they thought.
Ning Chen looked at Huo Ou with an almost retarded look, "What are you doing?"
Huo Ou's eyes gradually widened, "You...are you okay? You..."
"Made, the person who bothers me the most is the one who disturbs my meal..."
After saying this, Ning Chen immediately kicked him out, then looked at the inedible delicacies on the ground and sighed.
At this time, Wen Yue reacted and looked at Ning Chen with a shocked expression, "Little... little friend, aren't you... not a master of external energy?"
"He is the pinnacle of external energy, and may even be...a master of internal energy!"
Wen Qinglan also widened her beautiful eyes and tightly covered her little mouth. Her mind was so shocked that she couldn't be more shocked.
Is this possible with the inner strength of a 19-year-old?
"Get out of here!"
At this time, Ning Chen yelled at the young supervisor who was standing there blankly, "I want to go to the hospital."
The young supervisor swallowed, did not dare to say harsh words, and fled in embarrassment with his companion on his back.
"Little friend, you are too impulsive."
Wen Yue came over.
He first waved his hand and asked the servants to clean up the mess, and then said to Ning Chen with a solemn expression: "Originally, the Wushu Association just wanted to investigate you, but now that you have beaten someone, the nature is completely different."
"Next time, it won't be the supervision team, but the riot control team!"
"You have to be mentally prepared. Everyone in the riot squad is ruthless, and the leader must be a master of internal strength!"
As if he hadn't heard anything, Ning Chen turned around and asked the housekeeper, "I'm not full yet, can you make something for me to eat?"
The housekeeper was stunned and turned to look at Wen Yue. Seeing the latter nodding, she quickly walked to the kitchen to prepare food.
"Not afraid at all? Could it be that he is also a master of internal strength, or has a master of internal strength as his backer?"
Wen Yue just used words to test Ning Chen, but when he saw that he turned a deaf ear to him, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
"By the way, his master, Master Yaoguang, could be a master of transformation, or even a grandmaster, right?"
His heart was shaking.
If that's the case, then Ning Chen really doesn't have to be afraid.
If you dare to take action against the supervision team, you can explain it clearly.
What a terrifying existence a martial arts master is?
In a city with three to five million people, there can only be one at most, and the ancient martial arts association must try its best to win over them.
After a while, the housekeeper came back and told Wen Yue that there were not enough ingredients in the kitchen.
Who would have thought that such a thing would happen when having guests over for dinner at home.
There was no delicious food, so Ning Chen was too lazy to stay any longer. He chatted with Wen Yue for a few words and then left.
Ning Chen's violent attack on the martial arts association's supervision team soon spread throughout the circle, causing an uproar.
When Liang Yongzhi heard the news, he was furious and immediately called his secretary in.
"Xiao Hu, notify the people to arrest this student immediately!"
"How dare you resist arrest with force, I don't care who is behind him, he will have to pay the price! Otherwise, where is the majesty of the Wushu Association?"
…
As soon as he finished speaking, a call came to the landline.
Liang Yongzhi answered angrily and said a few words. His face suddenly turned pale and he even sat down on the ground with the microphone in his hand.
"President Liang, what's wrong with you?"
The secretary rushed over.
"Coming to Qingzhou... coming to Qingzhou... coming to Qingzhou!!"
Liang Yongzhi repeated this sentence with an extremely ugly face, "Damn it, damn it, why did that person come to Qingzhou! What on earth does he want to do?"
"President Liang, who are you talking about?" the secretary was puzzled.
The dignified vice-president of the Qingzhou Wushu Association branch, what kind of person could scare him like this?
"Swordsman of Sakura Kingdom, Tokugawa Ichiro!"
Liang Yongzhi said these words through his teeth.
…
After leaving Jiuxi Villa, Ning Chen wandered home.
Passing by the vegetable market, he bought a few kilograms of ribs. He also went to the Chinese medicine shop next door to grab some Chinese medicine to prepare a medicinal meal in the evening.
During the two thousand years of living in Xiaonan Tianjie, in addition to Taoism, martial arts, formations, and medical skills, he also learned cooking skills.
But he is too lazy and rarely cooks by himself.
After returning home, while he was stewing the ribs, he suddenly thought of a question!
Forgot to buy green onions!
"Well, since my soul was damaged, my memory has become worse and worse..."
Ning Chen rubbed his temples.
"Xiaotang, help me watch the fire. I'll go out and buy two green onions."
Before going out, he said something to Jiang Tang, who was lying on the sofa and playing a double row game of King of Glory with Xu Shuyan.
"Okay, Brother Dali!"
…
Agricultural Market.
Ning Chen wandered to a vegetable stall.
"Boss, how do you sell green onions?"
"Six yuan a pound." The boss is a very kind fat man.
"Here are two." Ning Chen picked up one and took a look at it.
"Okay!" The boss picked two of them and was about to bag them for him.
"Uh, wait...I don't want it anymore!" Ning Chen looked at the vegetable stall next to him and found that there were Shandong green onions over there, more than one meter long, and they looked exciting.
"Hey, this young man, if you say you don't want it, you won't want it!" The fat boss was very unhappy and put the onion back.
