Chapter 2005

Cheng Feng didn't panic about this. He had robbed too many things, including other people's women. In his eyes, robbing someone else's tea room was no different from trampling an ant to death. He had dealt with this situation many times. This kind of thing usually ends with the other party getting beaten up by him.

"Yes, I have an opinion." Chu Yang said with a cold smile.

"If you have any objections, just hold it for me. If you don't accept it, let's practice!" Cheng Feng acted very tough.

"Why are you so angry? Come on, I'll treat you to some tea to calm the anger!" Chu Yang's face turned cold. He gently pushed the teacup in his hand with the palm of his right hand. The teacup filled with half a bowl of tea was filled with water. Like a stone breaking through the air, it flew towards Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng had long expected that Chu Yang would most likely launch an attack on him, but he did not expect that the other party would attack him in such a way first.

He is now faced with several choices. If he avoids them, he will appear to be too cowardly. He has never been so cowardly.

But if you want to catch it, it is difficult to prevent the tea in the bowl from spilling. The difference between spilling and not spilling is huge.

If it doesn't spill out, it proves that his skill is deep; if it spills out, it proves that his skill is not good enough.

Don't underestimate this kind of small test. This kind of small test can often reflect a warrior's overall strength, because it involves many elements, especially the mastery of internal strength and character.

Only when you use your internal strength to a degree of relaxation can you easily receive the bowl of tea, and the tea in the bowl will not spill out.

This was a momentary thought. Cheng Feng didn't have time to think about it. In a flash of lightning, he chose what to do next.

He is a strong person, and since the other party takes the initiative to test and threaten him, then he will return the favor!

Cheng Feng moved forward, stretched out a palm, and made a move to borrow a peach to offer to the Buddha. Using his strength, his palm "sticked" to the tea bowl, turned the tea bowl, and then threw it to the opposite side.

He planned well, but he couldn't catch the tea bowl that was coming towards him. Even if he could use his own strength, just catching it would be very difficult.

This force was too strong. He spread his palms and tried to offset the force, but he couldn't do it.

It's hard to even hold on to this force, let alone push it back.

There was no time to think about it, Cheng Feng was very decisive. He no longer wanted to push the tea bowl back. He just wanted to dissolve this force and smash the tea bowl.

The inner force of the palm erupted and collided with the tea bowl. There was a bang, the tea and the broken porcelain pieces of the tea bowl flew away. The tea spilled all over Cheng Feng, and the broken porcelain pieces also left two blood stains on Cheng Feng's face.

Cheng Feng even took three steps back, stabilized his figure, frowned suddenly, and looked at Chu Yang in confusion.

Just a small test can reveal the gap between the two in terms of martial arts strength.

Cheng Feng rarely sees someone of his own age who is better than him in martial arts. Even if there is someone, he knows it.

And how could the young man in front of him, who was even five or six years younger than him, have such pure and strong inner strength!

"Who the hell are you?!" Cheng Feng asked sharply.

Chu Yang sneered and said: "Look at you, you are really angry. I invited you to drink tea, but you didn't drink it. I even broke the tea bowl and spoiled the tea. What a waste."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's lungs were about to explode with anger.

"Stop fucking this young master and tell me why you invited me here!" Cheng Feng shouted.

Chu Yang said coldly: "It's very simple. I want you, Cheng Feng, to be my dog ​​from now on!"