Siheyuan: Domineering life

The next day, Sun Zhaocai brought his second son.

Yang Jun wanted Sun Xiaopeng to be Yang Chengcai's bodyguard, so naturally he wanted to see how good his skills were.

Practice room.

Yang Jun looked up at Sun Xiaoguo, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. The big guy seemed to weigh more than 200 pounds and stood there like an iron tower. Although he was not as burly as his father Sun Zhaocai, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Yang Jun touched his muscles and found them to be very solid.

I kicked him unexpectedly again, but he didn't fall down.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has a solid foundation.

Sun Xiaopeng seemed to know the reason why Yang Jun asked him to come here today. He stood there with his arms folded and a smile on his face, waiting for Yang Jun's inspection.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Yang Jun nodded with great satisfaction.

"Hey, Grandpa Yang, do you think I can do it? Can I be your bodyguard?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Want to be my guard?"

"Well, of course I do. Who wouldn't want to be your bodyguard?"

Sun Xiaopeng stiffened his neck and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be better than my dad."

"Are you here to steal your father's job?" Yang Jun asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Sun Xiaopeng subconsciously turned his head to look at Sun Zhaocai, who was standing next to him with a livid face. He subconsciously shrank his neck and shook his head.
"No, I... I just want to be your bodyguard. You don't need me anyway."

Yang Jun: "You are a smart kid. If you dare to think of replacing your father, I will not use you no matter how capable you are."

"No, no, I dare not." Sun Xiaopeng said with a silly smile.

Yang Jun heard this and glanced at him.

"I have enough guards now, I don't need so many. Can you be Chengcai's guard?"

It seems that the children of the Sun family are born to be guards. The eldest son, Sun Xiaoguo, is Yang Chengdao's personal bodyguard, and now it is Sun Xiaopeng's turn. He is naturally happy.

Sun Xiaoguo grinned when he heard that.

"That's great, I couldn't ask for more."

"Well, don't be too happy yet. I want to test whether you are qualified."

"It's up to you, Grandpa Yang, to test it."

After saying that, he turned around to look at Sun Zhaocai and whispered, "Now even my father is not my opponent."

"What did you say, you idiot?"

Even though he spoke in a low voice, Sun Zhaocai still heard it.

Seeing his son ruining his career in front of so many people, this guy felt embarrassed and rolled up his sleeves to teach Sun Xiaopeng a lesson.

Sun Xiaopeng was so scared that he stepped back and hid behind Yang Jun.

Although this kid is fierce, he is not yet to the point of doing anything stupid. He still has to save face for his father in public.

"Okay, why are you angry with the kid?" Yang Jun stopped him.

Sun Zhaocai snorted coldly, glared at his son, and stood aside angrily.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaopeng chuckled.

He laughed at his father and said there were people in this world he was afraid of.

In the training room, Yang Jun glanced around at everyone.

These people were all Kung Fu masters or famous artists hired by Yang Jun at great expense. They all had unique skills and any one of them would be a well-known figure outside. They had always served as teachers for Yang Jun's children, teaching them martial arts.

Finally, Yang Jun stopped his gaze on a middle-aged man with a short flat head.

"Master Li, thank you for your help."

After saying that, Yang Jun took a step back and left the venue to them.

Upon hearing this, Master Li first clasped his fists and said "yes" to Yang Jun, then walked to the center of the venue.

Neither of them spoke, they just clasped their fists towards each other and started fighting.

Sun Xiaoguo knew that whether he could become Yang Chengcai's personal bodyguard today depended on his performance. Today's test was related to his future, so he had to give it his all.

His face was calm and he got into position.

"what!"

Sun Xiaopeng roared and rushed towards Master Li like a giant tycoon.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Master Li did not dare to confront Sun Xiaopeng head-on and subconsciously dodged to the side.

However, Sun Xiaopeng was too fast, leaving him too little time to react.

"boom!"

Master Li flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and did not stop until he was seven or eight meters away.

This scene shocked everyone. They didn't expect that Master Li, who was highly skilled in martial arts, couldn't even withstand a single move from Sun Xiaopeng.

Even Yang Jun was stunned. Who could resist this physique and speed? Even he couldn't handle it without using space. He had a new understanding of Sun Xiaopeng's strength.

After a while, Master Li, who was knocked unconscious by the fall, climbed up from the ground.

He first shook his head with golden eyes, then clasped his fist towards Yang Jun and said,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang."

He was receiving a high salary from Yang Jun, but he couldn't even get a single move from a young boy. He felt very ashamed and sorry for Yang Jun.

Hearing this, Yang Jun waved his hands and said with a smile: "Master Li, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault. It's because this kid is too abnormal."

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Yang."

After saying that, Master Li retreated with a red face.

"I come."

As soon as the voice fell, a strong young man jumped out.

This is a wrestling master hired by Yang Jun. No one has ever been able to beat him in close combat. He is not convinced by Sun Xiaopeng and thinks that Sun Xiaopeng was lucky to defeat Master Li, so he wants to try it himself.

Yang Jun said nothing and nodded.

The two of them didn't waste any words. After clasping their fists and saluting, they started to fight.

Relying on his height and weight advantages, Sun Xiaopeng decided to end the battle quickly with the idea that force can defeat skill.

"what!"

Sun Xiaopeng roared and rushed forward in a giant human tank.

But this time he underestimated the wrestling master, who was well prepared. He dodged and got behind him, hugged his waist from behind, and was about to throw him down with a kick.

However, he also underestimated Sun Xiaopeng. His 200-pound weight and more than ten years of martial arts training were not given for nothing. His upper body just shook slightly and he stood there motionless.

Sun Xiaopeng felt ashamed when he saw that he failed to defeat the master with one move. He glanced at Yang Jun and Sun Zhaocai, then suddenly sank his body, got into a horse stance, twisted his waist, and threw the wrestling master to the ground.

The difference in weight and strength between the two was too great. Even though the wrestling master had rich experience, he was still knocked down by him.

The wrestling master was about to get up, but Sun Xiaopeng didn't give him the chance. He fell sideways and pinned him to the ground. Even though the master used all kinds of moves, he still couldn't escape from Sun Xiaopeng's control.

"Well, good job, little brat."

Sun Zhaocai, who was watching the fight, slapped his thigh fiercely and shouted, "You little bastard, hit him hard, just like you hit me."

After saying that, he realized that what he said was wrong, and then shut up angrily.

"You finally told the truth." Yang Jun smiled.

"It's not that easy." Sun Zhaocai said with a red face.

At this time, the fight on the field was still going on.

Even though the master used various moves, he still couldn't break free from his control. Look at Sun Xiaopeng again, he looked relaxed, with one arm tightly around the master's neck, and the other arm waving his fist and hitting from time to time.

Soon, blood appeared and the wrestling master had a nosebleed.

"stop!"

Yang Jun shouted.

The fight on the field stopped immediately, and Sun Xiaopeng helped the wrestling master up with a smile.

"Master Mei, I'm sorry."

Sun Xiaopeng had been practicing martial arts here since he was a child. He was familiar with several of the coaches here. Master Mei had also taught him wrestling, so he was considered half his master. Therefore, he couldn't do anything too much. Master Mei stood up with a red face, wiped the blood from his nose with his hand, and laughed and scolded: "You rascal, why are you so heavy-handed?"

"hey-hey!"

Master Mei clasped his fists towards Yang Jun, then stepped aside.

"Who else?"

Sun Xiaopeng stood there arrogantly and shouted at everyone.

Everyone usually practices martial arts together, so they naturally know Sun Xiaopeng's skills. Apart from Sun Xiaoguo and Yang Chengdao, he is the best in martial arts. Seeing that Master Li and Master Mei are no match for him, they decided not to embarrass themselves.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, but no one went up.

"Who else? No one else?"

Sun Xiaopeng stood there arrogantly, laughing smugly.

Seeing this, Yang Jun looked at everyone with a smile, and saw that everyone lowered their heads unconsciously.

So he looked at Sun Zhaocai.

"Uncle Yang, I am his father, you won't let me go up there and embarrass myself, right?" Sun Zhaocai said with his neck stiff.

"Go aside."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him, then said to Sha Zhu who was sitting next to him: "Sha Zhu, you go ahead."

"Okay, godfather."

Seeing Sun Xiaopeng's excellent skills, Sha Zhu had been eager to try, but he was Yang Jun's personal bodyguard and Sun Xiaopeng's uncle, so he couldn't go on stage without Yang Jun's order.

Sha Zhu patted his butt and walked towards the center of the venue like an iron tower.

His height of nearly two meters gave people a strong sense of oppression, and he was like a wall standing there.

"Hey, uncle, why is it you?"

Seeing his uncle commit suicide, Sun Xiaopeng immediately became timid.

Everyone knows that Sha Zhu is the ceiling of martial arts. Even his father is not his opponent. Even if he and his brother Sun Xiaoguo join forces, they may not be able to beat Sha Zhu, let alone him alone.

At this time, he was somewhat hesitant.

"Fight well."

Yang Jun saw that he was a little bit discouraged, so he reminded him: "Don't worry about anything, just do your best."

"Grandpa Yang, I'm no match for my uncle." Sun Xiaopeng looked at Yang Jun with a wry smile.

"Don't be a coward." Yang Jun shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaopeng immediately raised his head, took a deep breath, and clasped his fists towards Sha Zhu.

"Uncle, please accept my mercy."

Sha Zhu waved his hands and said, "Stop talking nonsense and stop trying to make friends now."

After saying that, Sha Zhu waved his hand and said, "Come on, you make the first move. I'm afraid if I make the first move, you won't have a chance."

"it is good."

Sun Xiaopeng sighed when he heard this.

He did not resort to the reckless waving like he did before, because that tactic was useless against Sha Zhu. Sha Zhu was nearly two meters tall, stronger than him, and especially more powerful. And although Sha Zhu looked so strong, he was just a sixteen-year-old boy.

"what."

Sun Xiaopeng roared, took a short run-up, and threw a straight punch.

Sha Zhu didn't dodge either. Seeing the punch coming at him, he simply lowered his body and took the punch head-on. He wanted to see how strong this guy was.

He originally thought that Sun Xiaopeng was just a child, and even if he was very strong, that wouldn't be much of a problem. However, he didn't expect that things would turn out to be beyond his expectations.

This punch was like a lightning strike, almost causing him to suffocate and he involuntarily took two steps back.

"Good boy, you really have something. You are stronger than your father." Sha Zhu blurted out.

Sun Zhaocai, who was watching the fight on the side, blushed when he heard this.

Isn't this a disguised way of telling everyone that he, as a father, cannot beat his son?

However, this is not a secret. Everyone living in Jiuyuan knows that the father and son of the Sun family fight each other every day. In the past, Sun Zhaocai unilaterally crushed his three sons, but now they are evenly matched and you can see them fighting from time to time.

Even by seeing the bruises on Sun Zhaocai's body, one could guess his son's fighting ability.

The silly guy on the field no longer had the contempt he had just shown. He started to get serious and slowly took a lunge stance.

Seeing that Sha Zhu was serious, Sun Xiaopeng's expression became even more serious. He stared at his uncle's shoulders intently, concentrating his attention again and again, not daring to relax at all.

"what!"

No one knew who initiated the attack first, but the two giant towers collided with each other as quickly as light and shadow, making a loud bang.

The two separated and then reunited, rushing towards each other again.

At this time, the two men entangled with each other and began to engage in close combat.

You punch, I punch, and we attack each other.

The two of them didn't use any tricks, it was all a head-on fight to see who could last to the end.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The fists hit the body, making a harsh sound, which made everyone's eyelids twitch.

Everyone was thinking, if this punch hit them, would they be able to withstand it?

They quickly came to the conclusion in their minds that they probably couldn't even withstand a punch, let alone stand.

The competition on the field was still going on, but a change had occurred at this moment. Sun Xiaopeng was gradually losing strength, and his body slowly retreated, and even the number of his punches gradually decreased.

After a few seconds, Sun Xiaopeng could only defend himself.

"what!"

Sha Zhu suddenly let out a loud roar, jogged over, and punched Sun Xiaopeng in the chest with a heavy punch.

I saw a huge tower take a step backward and fall to the ground.

"boom!"

Sun Xiaopeng fell heavily to the ground and could not stand up again.

Sha Zhu used all his strength in this punch, how could a young boy like him withstand it?

"stop!"

Seeing this, Yang Jun immediately stopped the fight.

He now has some idea of ​​Sun Xiaopeng's strength. This guy is fully qualified to be Yang Chengcai's personal bodyguard.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Yang Jun walked over and asked with concern.

"Grandpa Yang, I'm fine."

Sun Xiaopeng got up from the ground with a red face.

His back was hunched. It seemed that Sha Zhu's punch was quite heavy and he still couldn't straighten his back.

"Ow!"

Perhaps the wound on his body was torn, and Sun Xiaopeng let out a scream.

"It's okay, it's okay, it just hurts a little, just take a rest."

Sun Xiaopeng waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

Then, he looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

"Grandpa Yang, do you think I passed the test?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Of course."

"Starting tomorrow, you will officially start working, with an annual salary of 10 million."

"Thank you, Grandpa Yang." Sun Xiaopeng cheered. (End of this chapter)