Chapter 289 Little Invincible

"I'll come!" Zhang Yang glanced at him and flew forward, ten meters in a step.

The explosive power, the ultimate movement skills, the fusion of ten martial arts, and the shocking blow that lifted up all the muscles, skin and bones in his body.

One palm!
All the power poured in from the bull-headed door in an instant!
The cow's body froze for an instant, and then its limbs sank. The huge cow body was smashed to the ground with huge force. There was a loud bang on the ground, and dust instantly flew everywhere!
"Are you okay?" Zhang Yang turned around and looked at Chen Wu, who was pale and motionless in fear.

Everything happened in an instant, and Chen Zhang rushed over.

It's not that he is slow, it's that Zhang Yang was just too fast.

"Chen Wu, Chen Wu, are you okay? Are you stupid? You're just standing there without moving!" was Chen Zhang's first reaction when he stepped forward.

All around, crowds of people surged up.

Those are the old man's personal guards.

"died?!"

"What, really dead!"

Several people moved forward cautiously, then looked at the bull whose limbs were still twitching, and slowly squatted down to check.

The bull's face is deeply sunken.

The bull's eyes on both sides spurted out with great force.

Several people just glanced at Zhang Yang, who was standing aside with his hands behind his hands, with horrified expressions on their faces.

The guard surnamed Wang next to the old man stared at Zhang Yang with his eyes widened and his lips trembling, as if he was looking at a ferocious humanoid beast.

This is a bull that weighs a ton!

Under the full impact, a wall will be knocked down!
The bull's face is so hard that it's so hard that sometimes you take a gun and hit the bull's face, and when one or two bullets are fired, the cow jumps to life.

But just now, right before their eyes, they saw it with their own eyes.

The man in front of me... killed a bull with just one palm!

Is this martial arts practiced to the bone, to the legendary terrifying level of perfection?

Is there such a thing in this world?
The guard surnamed Wang was dripping with cold sweat, because just now he was full of fighting spirit and said that he wanted to practice with the man in front of him.

Looking back now, how ridiculous.

"Kill the bull with your palm! Comrade Xiao Zhang, your kung fu has really reached this level?" the old man stepped forward and asked in surprise.

Whether I was watching Zhang Yang practice Tai Chi or listening to him quoting scriptures and talking about the past and the present, the feeling was far less powerful than the impact of the scene before me!
Although he heard Chen Zhang talk about Zhang Yang's deeds of blowing up wooden human stakes with his fists, he didn't pay too much attention to it, nor did he take it too seriously.

Even if it is true, compared with the war, strategy, and thousands of troops.

What can a martial artist do?
But now, he has changed his mind... In any profession, if you reach the top, you will be like a dragon or a phoenix among people.

No...this kind of martial arts is more than just one among ten thousand? Is there a second one in this world?
"What a great master!" He said with emotion.

Everyone around looked at Zhang Yang, their eyes instantly burning with passion.

There is absolutely no objection to a name that can be acknowledged by this person personally. This gold content is simply so high that it is boundless...
Suddenly, everyone was solemn and their eyes were filled with admiration! Everyone sighed:
There is no great master but this one!
Zhang Yang shook his head.

This is just great.

He said grandmaster, and you also said grandmaster. Now even the man in front of him says he is a grandmaster.

It seemed that his reputation as a martial arts master was about to be confirmed.

Come on, it doesn't matter if you admit it.

Who can kill a bull with one palm, not to mention humans, wolves, insects, tigers, leopards, and giant bears in the mountains? Anyway, he had never seen a bull killed by a slap from a wild beast.

But having said that, it was not easy for him to explode with all his strength.

It was as if he had just mobilized all the muscles in his body, and his muscle recruitment ability had surged to the highest level, so that he could kill a cow with one slap.

But the consumption on oneself is also huge.

At least in a short period of time, he would never be able to strike out like this again.

"By the way, I also have a crudely made small rejuvenating elixir." Zhang Yangfu reached his heart, and with a thought, a crudely made small rejuvenating elixir appeared in the palm of his hand.

With a flick of his finger, he returned the elixir intact to the system.

Yes.

Based on the effect last time, just a little bit was enough to deeply affect him for several days. That's almost enough to recover by touching it with your hands.

Then, he lowered his head slightly and quickly passed his fingers across his mouth.

Instantly, a heat went down the throat. The shortfall caused by the excessive explosion immediately began to be replenished continuously.

"I can make a small returning pill so many times. I have three bottles of thirty pills, which is enough for me to make for a long, long time." He was determined.

After all, how many times can we encounter such high-intensity consumption?
There are injury cards, life shields, and crudely made small rejuvenation pills that can support his huge power output again and again.

Oops! Little invincible.

"Chief, let's leave first. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. I have arranged for someone to deal with it." Seeing the mess at the scene, the guard made a phone call and came forward urgently to ask for instructions.

"Be sure to do a good job in the aftermath and not affect the normal order of the welfare home. Fortunately, no one was injured." The old man solemnly ordered.

On the side, the accompanying staff and accompanying officials nodded repeatedly in assurance.

"Comrade Xiao Zhang, shall we come together?" The old man finally looked at Zhang Yang with a pleasant look, "Take a car with me."

"Chief, this..." The guard on the side hesitated and stepped forward, "This is not in line with our arrangements..."

In the chief's car, only the chief himself, personal guards, and personal drivers can travel with him. After all, Zhang Yang has no clear identity and is not in the security team, so naturally he cannot get in it.

Besides, Zhang Yang’s skills...
How could such a dangerous and destructive man, who used force to break the law, ride in the same car as the chief?
They worship, worship, but must not forget their rules and responsibilities.

"Hey, little comrade, don't be so rigid. Rules are rules, so it doesn't matter." The old man waved his hand, "Comrade Zhang, please."

Zhang Yang nodded and sat in.

Before getting in the car, he saw Chen Zhang pulling his sister aside. From a distance, the girl seemed to be looking over from a distance, and then quickly lowered her head.

·
Later in the evening, in the courtyard of Shenzhai.

"Xiao Wu, if it hadn't been for Comrade Xiao Zhang today, you would have told me to be there!" The old man took a deep breath, and behind his eyes was a care for his grandchildren that was not easily revealed. "Comrade Xiao Zhang and your brother are friends. He saved your life again today. You should call him brother."

"Zhang Yang...Brother Zhang Yang, thank you for today." Chen Wu's voice was thin, and she raised and lowered her head.

"You're welcome. I will definitely try my best within my ability." Zhang Yang smiled and nodded.

"This little girl... has such a temper." The old man sighed softly, "Comrade Xiao Zhang, I will keep your gratitude for saving my granddaughter today in my heart, and I won't say much else."

He said and looked at Chen Zhang.

"Chen Zhang, repay your kindness, do you understand what I mean?"

"Grandpa, I understand." Chen Zhang nodded quickly. "Okay, it's getting late and I'm a little tired." The old man waved his hand and smiled at Zhang Yang, "If I have a chance another day, I'd like to ask you to give me more guidance on Tai Chi. I won't keep you here today. Why don’t you young people go out and talk about it?”

Zhang Yang actually meant this too.

He has done the things that make him stand out. Next, he should settle down and return to the young rich man Zhang Yang who was only 25 years old.

As for the status of Grandmaster.

He is not a person in the martial arts world, and his strength is only his trump card. Therefore, it is better not to carry the word "young master" lightly.

After a while, the three young people left together.

Chen Zhang smiled and put his arms around Zhang Yang's shoulders, trying to be as affectionate as he wanted. Chen Wu, who was beside him, still lowered his head and followed silently without saying much.

"Zhang Yang, why don't we become brothers with different surnames?"

"Isn't this bad?" Zhang Yang laughed.

"What's wrong? What the old man said has been revealed. He asked Chen Wu to recognize him as his brother and asked me to repay his kindness. His intention is very obvious." Chen Zhang said with a smile. "Good brother, you saved my sister, I won't thank you enough. Whenever you have anything to do in the future, please let me know and I will try my best to help you."

"Then I won't be pretentious." Zhang Yang nodded.

The industry is getting bigger and bigger, and it will definitely not work if it has no foundation at all. Naturally, the reason for making friends with Chen Zhang is to increase one's own foundation.

Of course, his current industry is legal and compliant, so this is just an extra layer of insurance for himself.

"Okay, by the way, I'll introduce you to some friends then." Chen Zhang said happily.

At night, in a private club in Beijing.

"Mr. Chen." A beautiful woman wearing a slit cheongsam came up to greet her with a smile.

"Well, have the positions been arranged?" Chen Zhang nodded and walked in casually, "This is Mr. Zhang, my brother."

The beauty was startled and looked intently at the boy next to Mr. Chen who had an extraordinary temperament and was so handsome that he seemed to be among the best among men. She quickly stepped forward to say hello warmly.

Zhang Yang nodded casually, took the business card, looked at it, and put it in his pocket.

"This club is opened by a friend of mine. It's not open to the public. I usually hang out here when I have gatherings in the capital." Chen Zhang introduced casually, "The one just now was the manager. If you want to come in the future, just ask her to arrange it."

"Don't just talk to me. Your sister is still following me." Zhang Yang stopped and looked back at Chen Wu, who was not far behind.

"I know, my sister doesn't need to be seen outside." Chen Zhang smiled and then waved to Chen Wu, "Xiao Wu, don't hide away all day long. Look, few people know you when you go out."

"I didn't." Chen Wu hesitated and stepped forward, arguing softly.

She still lowered her head, and her forehead hair covered the scar intentionally or unintentionally. It was obvious that she cared about the scar.

"Also, talk to your brother Zhang Yang more." Chen Zhang looked at Chen Wu, "Don't be too rude!"

"It doesn't matter to me." Zhang Yang waved his hand, "Don't be too harsh on your sister, Chen Wu... how old are you younger than your brother?"

Although he and Chen Zhang are brothers, in fact, Chen Zhang is much older than him, he is already thirty.

"This year..." Chen Wu said.

"My sister is one year younger than you. Don't worry, she is indeed your sister." Chen Zhang said with a smile. "How does it feel to have multiple good sisters?"

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head.

If you were to call him a good brother, there were many of them, but this was the first god-sister he recognized.

"I can't let people call me brother for nothing. I have to prepare a meeting gift, right?" Zhang Yang said to himself.

"Hey, no need. Chen Wu doesn't lack anything. Whatever she wants, her parents will buy it for her without you having to spend any money." Chen Zhang stopped her.

The parents of brother and sister Chen Zhang and Chen Wu were in business and built a large industry. They were also well-known figures in the domestic business community.

The two brothers and sisters really regard wealth as floating clouds.

"Let me see." Zhang Yang felt something inexplicably moving in his heart and stretched out his hand.

Chen Zhang was startled and opened his mouth to speak but stopped because he saw Zhang Yang's hand reaching for the hair covering Chen Wu's face.

Chen Wu also froze and let Zhang Yang lift the hair from her face.

"Can you... don't look?" she whispered. "too ugly."

"What's ugly? It's just a scar." Zhang Yang shook his head and said with a smile, then retracted his hand, "I just remembered something."

"Huh?" Chen Zhang looked curious.

"Speaking of scar removal, I do have that kind of scar removal plaster at home. Maybe I can try it." Zhang Yang said after pondering.

So let’s just say, he is still kind-hearted.

After all, she is a little girl who calls him brother, and this little girl's character is almost depressed by this incident.

Otherwise, just take out the ice cream and use it.

"Really?" Chen Wu looked up immediately, her eyes shining brightly.

"Let's give it a try. I can't say exactly how effective it will be," Zhang Yang said. "If it's okay, I'll bring the stuff tomorrow."

"I want to try." The little girl nodded without thinking.

Chen Zhang on the side came over and lowered his voice, "Zhang Yang, thank you for your thoughtfulness."

Of course, he didn't expect any ointment to be effective, he just regarded it as Zhang Yang's expression of his sincerity.

Regardless of whether it's useful or not, he should always appreciate it.

"You're welcome, just in case it's useful." Zhang Yang smiled.

Chen Zhang twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled a little ugly, "I am very satisfied if I can give my sister a little comfort."

A moment later, he was in an elegantly decorated private room with great taste.

The three of them sat around and had dinner.

Most of the time, Zhang Yang and Chen Zhang were chatting. Occasionally, Zhang Yang's topic would bring up Chen Wu.

Chen Wu answered all questions, but never actively participated in the topic.

"Li Xingyu is quite promising, he's not one of those second-generation guys who only play around all day long." Chen Zhang commented, "It's okay for you to cooperate with him and make friends, but those friends of his..."

Chen Zhang smiled and did not continue. It was obvious that he didn't like those people very much.

Could Zhang Yang not know?
How to put it, he has to make friends for serious business, and he also has to make friends for eating, drinking and having fun. As for deep and shallow friendships, he will naturally be able to control them himself.

"Chen Wu." The two chatted for a while, and Chen Zhang suddenly looked at Chen Wu.

There was no need for him to speak.

Chen Wu suddenly raised her wine glass and stood up, lowering her head slightly, "Brother Zhang Yang, I... propose a toast to you."

(End of this chapter)

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