However, at this moment, Miss Zhong became more serious.
A look of anger appeared on her pretty little face, and she shouted to Chu Yang: "Hey, stop, you haven't answered my question yet, why do you think that what I practice is not a complete Toad Kung Fu!"
Chu Yang said calmly: "No reason, I only need to take a look."
Miss Zhong sneered and said in a somewhat social tone: "Haha, you can really brag and pretend to be a master in front of me. You are on a narrow road. I will dig a hole and bury you now. Believe it or not!"
Chu Yang just turned his back to Miss Zhong and said, "I don't see it, you are very social."
Miss Zhong raised her little face and said with some pride: "Are you scared? To be honest, I will bury you on the tea mountain now and no one else will know. I, Zhong Xiu, am not trying to scare you. If you do it again today, You’re talking nonsense, I’ll dig a hole and bury you right now.”
"Your name is Zhong Xiu?" When Chu Yang heard the name of this young lady from the Zhong family, he thought of Zhong Ling again.
Zhong Lingyuxiu.
Is it a coincidence?
"Your temper is very similar to someone I know." Chu Yang turned around, faced Zhong Xiu, and smiled lightly.
"Tch, don't come here to trick me. One moment you say I'm Grandpa Lu's friend, and the next you say I'm very similar to someone you know. I think you figured out the trick." Zhong Xiu curled his lips and said.
"Believe it or not, I am going to the east now and have no time to argue with you." Chu Yang said to Zhong Xiu.
This move made Zhong Xiu also stunned. She couldn't figure out whose territory this was.
"Hey! Are you mistaken? This is my grandfather's private tea house. What do you think you do? It's me who should say this to you!" Zhong Xiu said to Chu Yang fiercely.
"You can say it now." Chu Yang spread his hands indifferently.
Zhong Xiu was a little angry, and as soon as he lost his temper, he picked up an iron catalpa used by tea farmers not far away, and came up aggressively to bury Chu Yang alive.
"Just wait for me, I'll bury you now!"
Zhong Xiu picked up the iron catalpa and rushed towards Chu Yang. Then with a fierce swing, the iron catalpa slammed towards Chu Yang's head.
Although Zhong Xiu has fair skin and a slender figure, she looks like a weak man, but when he swings the catalpa, he is stronger than the old farmer in the field.
Not only is he strong, he is also very fast.
Even Jiang Rong was shocked. Although she was still a few meters away from Tie Catalpa, she still subconsciously dodged back.
If an ordinary person were hit by such an iron catalpa, their brains would be knocked out.
But Chu Yang just dodged slightly to avoid the slap of the iron catalpa, and then instantly went around behind Zhong Xiu, flew up and kicked Zhong Xiu in the butt.
Soft and bouncy.
With a snap, Zhong Xiu fell to the ground and took a mouthful of dirt.
"With your strength, who can you bury?" Chu Yang said.
This aroused Zhong Xiu's competitive spirit. She did not cry out in pain, but the expression on her face became more fierce.
"You are dead!"
She just lay on the ground, with her palms on the ground shoulder-width apart, her feet stretched back, her toes touching the ground, and her elbows bent.
Then extend your elbows and pull up forward, lift your head upwards, exhale a breath of waste air from your mouth, and keep your hands and toes touching the ground without moving.
Immediately afterwards, bend your elbows and pull your body back. At the same time, take a breath through your nose, puff up your cheeks, and stretch and retract.
This scene scared Jiang Rong who was watching.
"This...is this the Toad Kung Fu?"
