Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from depriving the mantis shrimp of its talent

Chapter 97 Beauty Matches Heroes

"Inspector?"

Everyone was shocked.

"One with second blood and five with first blood. This number was decided by me. No one can be missing. I will see these people appear at the Prefect's Mansion tomorrow morning."

"By the way, let's pass it on. The person who just attacked me, all the people in his martial arts hall who are above the level of Jin will go, including him, if he is not dead."

After saying that, Ying Xuanji stopped looking at the others, turned around and disappeared.

No one else noticed how Ying Xuanji disappeared. Only Chen Cheng's mutated eyes could see some clues.

Fast, extremely fast, pure speed.

Chen Cheng looked at the direction where Ying Xuanji disappeared with a solemn expression.

"At such a speed, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to react if it were used to kill me."

Chen Chengcheng felt uneasy when he thought that there was a master in Wangjiang City who wanted to kill him so much that he had no ability to resist.

"No, this Yingxuanji is too dangerous."

"But he is a superior inspector, and I am just an ordinary civilian. What can I do?"

Seeing Chen Cheng's expression gloomy and uncertain, Old Man Ma thought he had suffered internal injuries when he had just blocked the blow for him, and said with concern
"Is the injury serious?"

Chen Cheng firmly suppressed the movement of the leather glove on his right hand to repair the injury, exhaled, and showed a faint smile on his face.
"It's okay. It's just a little traumatized. It'll be fine in a few days."

"When did the inspector come to Wangjiang City? But now everything is clear."

A slightly embarrassed Luo Ping walked out from behind a pillar, straightened his messed up beard, and sighed.

At this time, Chen Cheng confirmed that the situation in Xiaoqinglong Mountain must be related to Old Lady Wei, because other things could not attract the interest of Ying Xuanji, an eighth-blood master.

"Master Chen is indeed a young hero. He easily suppresses us old guys."

Ying Xuanji's strength as an inspector shocked everyone at first, because in everyone's understanding, an inspector should have such strength.

But Chen Cheng's performance just now shocked these people. They originally thought that he had an explosive method comparable to five blood, but now he may have more than five blood, and his evaluation of Chen Cheng has been raised several levels.

Luo Ping stroked his beard and looked at Chen Cheng with a kind expression.

"Speaking of which, Master Chen is seventeen this year, right?"

Old Man Ma took the conversation and replied
"Sixteen, it will be a few months until we are seventeen."

Luo Ping sighed after hearing this.

"Are you 16? That's not too young. When I was this age, my family had already arranged a marriage for me."

"By the way, has Master Chen's marriage been decided yet? If not, my eldest son's family happens to have a daughter waiting to be married to her. She is only 14 years old this year. She is pretty and she is betrothed to Master Chen."

"As the saying goes, a beauty deserves a hero."

Chen Cheng:.
Old Man Ma became interested when he heard this, and the two old men, who together were almost over 100 years old, immediately started chatting.

"Wait!"

A strong man over two meters tall suddenly interrupted the two old men who were chatting about their birth dates.

The two old men looked over, and the strong man suddenly smiled.

"I know the granddaughter of Master Luo. She has a nice color, but she is a bit petite. I'm afraid she won't be able to withstand the majestic figure of Master Chen."

"It just so happens that I also have a daughter. She is 15 years old this year. Her appearance is not bad. She is the same height as me. She is only half a head shorter than me. She is just right for Master Chen!"

After hearing this, Old Man Ma took a look at the strong man's height. According to his description, I'm afraid the woman must be 1.9 meters tall.

It is estimated that few people with such a height come to propose marriage in Wangjiang. After all, men with a height of more than two meters are still rare in Wangjiang.

Ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to control it.

As the strong man came forward, other museum owners also came over. Who among you here doesn't have a few female juniors? There were too many people, and old man Ma couldn't remember it because he was old, so he took out a piece of paper and wrote it down.

Soon, Old Man Ma had information on a dozen women with excellent appearance and conditions.

Faced with so many choices, Old Man Ma was a little worried for a while.

Chen Cheng has no parents, and as a master, he must arrange marriage arrangements for him.

Seeing that Chen Cheng, who was originally the protagonist, was pushed aside by the owners who were vying to be his father-in-law, Old Man Ma waved to him.

"Xiao Chengzi, come here, this is your marriage. Look, they are all good women."

Old Man Ma handed over a stack of paper with information written on it.

"Take a look and see which one you like."

Chen Cheng pondered, flipping through the pages one by one, without seeming to specifically stop at any one.

"How about it? Do you like it?"

Old Man Ma couldn't help but ask.

Chen Cheng raised his head, pondered for a moment and said

"I like them all."

"These are all good women that ordinary people can't ask for. It's really hard for me to choose."

Old Man Ma said impatiently

"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me which one you want!"

Hearing this, Chen Cheng slapped the pile of paper in his hand on the table and held it down with one hand.

"My old Chen family members are very capable and fierce."

"so!"

"I want it all!"

"This"

As soon as he said this, Old Man Ma was dumbfounded. He looked at the many museum owners around him who suddenly fell silent. He immediately patted Chen Cheng's pillar-like arm and said reproachfully.
"You can take advantage of every advantage!"

"actually."

Luo Ping was silent for a while, then slowly spoke

"It's not impossible."

"Uh" Old Man Ma choked.

"Yes, for a man, it's normal to have a few wives. What's more, for Master Chen, a dozen is not too much."

A middle-aged man said with a smile.

To put it bluntly, this world favors boys over girls.

Martial arts transfers the strength of the whole body. Women are naturally weaker than men in strength, and this is still the case even after practicing martial arts.

Marrying Chen Cheng was in itself the intention of becoming acquainted with Chen Cheng, who was recognized as the No. 1 in Wangjiang Martial Arts, and he also had some other plans.

With Chen Cheng's current strength, if he wants to go further in the future, he will need more resources.

Resources come from the territory. If you want more resources, you can only expand the territory. With Chen Cheng's strength, if he wants it, who dares not to give it to him?
If they get married, Chen Cheng can't bully his father-in-law, right?

Everyone has their own plans in mind.

"Then it's settled. He will choose a good and auspicious day and send the little girl to his house."

Watching the hall owners leaving happily, Ma De and Tie Zhigang were silent for a long time, attracted by the sound of Chen Cheng and Ying Xuanji fighting.

"Tell me, can I do it too?"

Mader asked after a moment of silence.

Tie Zhigang shook his head

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it, but since Chen Cheng is similar to me, I can give it a try."

After saying that, Tie Zhigang felt a strong fighting spirit in his heart and looked at Chen Cheng who was sending off every father-in-law or grandfather-in-law with a smile.

"Sir, it should be so!"

After seeing off the last father-in-law, Chen Cheng turned around and walked back, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Hey, did I forget something?"

The next second, Chen Cheng suddenly slapped his forehead.

"By the way, Master Xing!"

The owner of the restaurant, Xing, is the serious middle-aged man who delivers food with a short stick that reaches his eyebrows.

Chen Cheng was about to run over. As soon as he passed by Old Man Ma, he heard Old Man Ma's voice.

"Xing Guan's head coach is a boy's kung fu, which has not been broken yet."

Chen Cheng's pace suddenly slowed down.

It's a boy's skill. No wonder he's so angry. He probably won't die. He'd better let others see it.

A disciple was called over and quickly moved the pale-faced Hall Master Xing out.

As expected of a child's skill, he was so fierce that he didn't die even after being slapped in the air.

Chen Cheng clicked his tongue in surprise.

"I don't know what kind of martial arts Ying Xuanji practices, but he can actually control the air flow, and then use the air flow to generate energy through the air."

Chen Cheng can also do this by using the airflow to exert strength. He once used his chest muscles to exert strength and beat the airflow to fly away the scattered lime.

However, the power generated by the airflow decays too quickly. After a few meters, the lethality is almost non-existent, so few people will use it.

But the power of the Sky-Breaking Palm displayed by Ying Xuanji this time was astonishing.

It seems to be a special martial art that retains most of its power even when it is exerted through air currents.

"What should I do with the manpower the patrol envoy needs?"

Tie Zhigang looked at Old Man Ma and Chen Cheng and asked.

Old Man Ma pondered for a moment and said
"For second blood, there are still some in the boxing gym, but there are not so many for first blood."

Chen Cheng opened his mouth and said
"I can get a few first-blooded ones here. They are all former disciples of Broken Mountain Sword and those who later defected."

After Chen Cheng took over the territory of Broken Shandao, such a large territory definitely needed people to guard it, so many people who could not inherit the territory of the original martial arts school came to defect.

After working together, we soon had enough people.

"By the way, when did you get the third level of blood? Did you change the silver color on your arms to other martial arts?"

Tie Zhigang looked at Chen Cheng and asked curiously.

"I almost forgot. I've had three levels of blood for several days, and I haven't changed to any other martial arts. As for the silver color on my hands, they are gravel fists."

As soon as these words came out, Tie Zhigang was confused.

"Isn't the Gravel Fist only made of cowhide, stone skin and copper skin? Where did the silver skin come from?"

Old man Ma seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Chen Cheng with his eyes widened.

Chen Cheng met Old Man Ma's eyes and nodded slightly.
"Yes, I created my own technique behind the Stone Fist."

With that said, Chen Cheng stretched out his arm, and when his energy and blood were stimulated, it suddenly turned into silver.

"I referenced other martial arts and then created my own technique behind the Stone Fist. I tried to practice it myself for a few days and finally achieved a breakthrough."

Ma De and Tie Zhigang looked at the silver arm and fell silent again.

"Okay, okay! Last time you saw me punch twice, you created your own thunder-breaking style. I thought you were a genius at that time, but I didn't expect that this time you actually found a new path that was broken by the gravel fist. "

"As expected, the teacher did not misread you!"

Old man Ma is very relieved.

Chen Cheng smiled modestly

"I just stand on the shoulders of those who came before me, so I can see further."

Then, he turned his attention to senior brother Ma De who was standing aside.

At this time, Ma De's face looked complicated, and his whole person exuded an aura of lying down.

"Eldest brother seems to have been stuck at the second level for a long time."

Ma De, who was shocked and somewhat unbalanced, nodded when he heard this, and for some reason, a trace of expectation suddenly rose in his heart.

(End of this chapter)