Urban Immortal Emperor God Doctor

Chapter 171 Apologize to Me
Ye Tianyang pinched Zhong Xu's wrist with his right hand, preventing him from moving.

Zhong Xu's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "Who are you, dare to stop me from teaching Bai Hao."

"Apologize to Bai Hao."

Ye Tianyang said coldly.

Zhong Xu laughed loudly, and said proudly: I am a first-rank Qi Gathering Realm expert, and you asked me to apologize to a trash who practiced Dirty Realm, are you out of your mind?
drink!
Zhong Xu suddenly circulated the power in his body, trying to pull his wrist out of Ye Tianyang's palm.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.

Ye Tianyang's palm was like iron tongs, tightly pinching Zhong Xu's wrist, making him unable to move.

"I gave you a chance just now, but you don't cherish it yourself."

A cold light appeared in Ye Tianyang's eyes.

Snapped!
Ye Tianyang suddenly stretched out his right hand and hit Zhong Xu hard on the face.

This slap was as fast as a whirlwind, making it impossible to guard against.

Even Zhong Xu didn't react.

In an instant, five clear finger prints appeared on Zhong Xu's face, which instantly became red and swollen.

Everyone around let out an exclamation.

They have all read the martial arts magazine just now, and they know that Zhong Xu in front is a famous strongman.

However, this Ye Tianyang is unknown, and not many people know about Ye Tianyang.

Instead, Ye Tianyang slapped Zhong Xu in the face, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhong Xu was a little confused and didn't react for a while.

Seeing the strange eyes around him, he finally woke up.

Zhong Xu let out an angry roar and said: You bloody bastard, you trash from Jiangnan City, how dare you hit me?

"Mantis legs!"

Zhong Xu yelled, and kicked out his right leg suddenly, like a praying mantis, and kicked Ye Tianyang's body hard.

Praying Mantis Kick is a low-grade Xuan-level exercise, extremely powerful, and evolved from an animal such as a praying mantis.

Zhong Xu's leg was so fast that from a distance, only a shadow of the leg could be seen in the air.

This leg shadow is similar to the shape of a mantis, and it is in front of Ye Tianyang in an instant.

Ye Tianyang looked calm, kicked his right leg out suddenly, and kicked Zhong Xu's body instantly.

boom!
Zhong Xu's body flew upside down and fell heavily on the wall, his face turning pale.

There is a clear footprint on his chest, which is sunken.

He also suffered broken ribs and was seriously injured.

One leg, Zhong Xu—seriously injured!
The crowd around them rubbed their eyes, and couldn't believe what they saw.

Zhong Xu is at the first rank of Qi Gathering Realm, why is he so careless?
"Boy, you are too harsh."

Zhong Jingming took a step forward, his eyes gleamed coldly, and his heart was blazing with anger.

This time, he brought five martial artists from Jiangbei City to participate in the talent list, hoping to get a good ranking.

Among them, Zhong Xu was placed high hopes by Zhong Jingming.

However, he didn't expect that the talent list competition hadn't started yet, but he was defeated by Ye Tianyang.

"Zhong Jingming, just now you called the martial practitioners in Jiangbei City trash. I want to see how powerful you martial practitioners in Jiangbei City are. Now it seems that you are the real trash."

Ye Tianyang sneered.

Ye Tianyang fights on behalf of the martial artists in Jiangnan City, Jiangnan City is his home, and he is not allowed to be ridiculed by martial artists from other cities.

"Boy, no one has ever dared to talk to the old man like this. It seems that I need to teach you a lesson."

Zhong Jingming took a step forward, exuding a sharp aura from his whole body.

This breath is more powerful than Zhong Xu's breath, and it has reached the peak of the first rank of Qi Gathering Realm.

Zhong Jingming was almost able to break through to the second rank of Qi Gathering Realm.

Hua Xiaohu's expression changed, he took a step forward, and said angrily: "Zhong Jingming, you are shameless, you are the president of the Martial Arts Association in Jiangbei City, but now you come to bully a young martial artist."

Zhong Jingming said mockingly: Hua Xiaohu, you dare to stop me, but you can't.

Although Hua Xiaohu was at the first rank of the Qi Gathering Realm, there was not a small gap between him and the peak of the first rank.

His aura and skills were not as strong as Zhong Jingming's.

However, Hua Xiaohu, as the chairman of the Jiangnan City Martial Arts Association and the leader of the Jiangnan City team, has the responsibility to stand up and defend his members.

Hua Xiaohu shouted loudly, and suddenly punched out his right fist, and the wind howled.

Everyone around them took a step back unconsciously.

"Mantis Fist!"

Zhong Jingming's right fist suddenly hit Hua Xiaohu's fist hard, like a praying mantis.

kick, kick, kick...

Hua Xiaohu retreated more than a dozen steps, his face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood.

His fist was bloody, his bones were broken, and he was injured.

Hua Xiaohu's boxing skills are only top-ranked at the Huang level.

However, Zhong Jingming's Mantis Boxing is a low-grade Xuan-level, one rank higher than him.

Coupled with Zhong Jingming's high strength, he naturally easily defeated Hua Xiaohu.

"Hua Xiaohu, three years have passed, and you are still such a waste, not my opponent."

Zhong Jingming sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Zhong Jingming and Hua Xiaohu have been at odds with each other, and there are many conflicts between them.

In the past, martial practitioners from Jiangnan City and Jiangbei City competed, and there were often quarrels between the two.

Hua Xiaohu also challenged Zhong Jingming before, but was defeated by him every time.

This time is no exception.

Hua Xiaohu didn't look at the injury on his fist, but looked at Ye Tianyang and said: Mr. Ye, you have to be careful, this guy's boxing skills should not be underestimated.

Ye Tianyang smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "It's just an old trash, don't worry about it."

"Boy, you are very arrogant. You dare to call me an old trash. Today I will let you know how powerful I am in Tanglangquan."

Zhong Jingming walked forward with sharp eyes and strong breath.

He decided to teach Ye Tianyang a lesson and teach the young man a profound lesson.

"Stop, this is a hotel, a place to rest, fighting is prohibited."

Suddenly, a crisp voice came.

A tall, beautiful woman in a green dress with a pretty face, delicate nose bridge, bright eyes and ponytail came in.

This woman is not very old, only 19 years old at most, full of youth.

But she exuded a powerful aura of martial arts, which shocked everyone.

Miss Wu Cuiwen, is she here?

The people around were fanatical, with worship in their eyes.

Among the top ten martial arts geniuses in Zhejiang-Guangzhou Martial Arts Magazine, Wu Cuiwen ranked second, the third rank of Qi Gathering Realm.

Wu Cuiwen is powerful and beautiful. She comes from the Wu family, a mysterious family, and is favored by many martial arts practitioners.

Some male martial arts practitioners even regarded Wu Cuiwen as a goddess.

Some people say that Wu Cuiwen has the possibility to challenge No.1 Han Qingshan in this talent list.

Once she wins, she becomes number one on the talent list.

Zhong Jingming glanced at Wu Cuiwen, his face changed slightly.

He is only at the peak of the first rank of Qi Gathering Realm. Although he is old, he is not as high as Wu Cuiwen.

If you fight, you won't be Wu Cuiwen's opponent.

The strong in the martial arts world are respected, not divided by age.

Zhong Jingming took a deep breath, cupped his hands, and said respectfully: Miss Wu, I can give you face and stop fighting, but Ye Tianyang must apologize to me.

Wu Cuiwen frowned slightly, with dissatisfaction in her eyes.

This Zhong Jingming is really narrow-minded, relying on the old to sell the old.

You, a 40-year-old middle-aged man, bully a young martial artist, what do you mean?
However, everyone still looked at Ye Tianyang, expecting him to apologize.

"Old waste, what are you, worthy of my apology?"

Ye Tianyang said arrogantly.

"You bastard, you dare to scold me. No one can save you today. I will take off one of your arms."

Zhong Jingming's face was gloomy, and he exuded a fierce aura.

(End of this chapter)