I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

Faced with Chen Zheng's provocation, the Grand Elder could no longer remain calm.

He clenched his fist, unleashing a burst of energy that annoyed the mahogany tea table beside him.

The four grandmasters who had just woken up were blown backward by the wind, and they didn't stand firm until they reached the corner of the wall.

The four of them looked at each other, somewhat shocked.

The Grand Elder actually made a move!

This is the first time I've seen this since that incident in the ancient martial arts world thirty years ago!

The fat old man clutched his kicked back, gritted his teeth, and cursed under his breath, "What a reckless brat."

"The Grand Elder was a master at the peak of the Transformation Realm thirty years ago. With the Butterfly Dream Step in one hand and the Void-Splitting Palm in the other, let alone a young man in his twenties, even an armored vehicle would be smashed into scrap metal in one go."

"That brat actually dared to point his finger at the Grand Elder and curse him! He's practically asking for death!"

The gaunt old man also covered his toothless mouth, waiting to see Chen Zheng be torn to pieces.

The Grand Elder had already concealed all his aura, appearing no different from an ordinary old man, but anyone with discerning eyes could see that he was no ordinary person.

Seeing this, Yao Yao, who was behind Chen Zheng, was not frightened at all; instead, she stomped her feet in anxiety.

Why does this old man have to be so suicidal?!

Just now outside, Chen Zheng was able to smash through a blast door that was several tens of centimeters thick with one punch. Do you think your old bones can withstand even a finger from the instructor?

Thinking this, she shouted at the top of her lungs in frustration.

"Be careful! Don't kill him!"

The elder's internal energy abruptly stopped, his raised hand froze in mid-air, and his face, covered in bulging veins, instantly stiffened.

Then the murderous aura dissipated, and I was quite moved.

Seeing that she was about to get serious and kill that bad instructor, the girl still softened. She couldn't bear to see her grandfather kill someone, nor could she bear to see the instructor die.

How can this girl be so kind-hearted!

The inner sect masters in the corner were also moved to tears, feeling that this child was truly wonderful.

Even if they suffer hardships outside, they are still members of the main family at heart.

With such a fine child returning, the Zong family has a chance to unify the martial arts world!

The elder took a deep breath, suppressing the bitterness in his heart, and withdrew some of his strength. He turned and looked at Yao Yao with a kind smile, nodding.

"Don't worry, my dear granddaughter, Grandpa knows what he's doing. Although this kid is awful, he has also taken care of you."

"At most, Grandpa will cripple his cultivation and break a few bones, but he'll definitely spare his life!"

Yao Yao was stunned after hearing this.

Who cares about you?

Who's afraid the drill instructor will die!

She rolled her eyes in anger and stomped her foot.

"I told the instructors to tone it down!"

"Don't let one punch kill you!"

"You're still my grandfather, after all. If you were slapped into a pulp, I'm afraid the instructor would feel guilty!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire room was filled with the sound of car masks.

The elder, who had just been deeply moved, froze on his face with a smile.

The inner sect masters in the corner were completely petrified.

What a shame!

A respected martial arts master in Southwest China was actually told by his own granddaughter in front of outsiders that he couldn't even withstand a single punch!

The elder's pride was devastated, and the tears in his eyes evaporated instantly.

His face flushed red instantly, and he disregarded any semblance of elder decorum, letting out a loud shout and stomping his feet.

He lunged forward, his claws aimed straight for Chen Zheng's throat, secretly vowing that if he didn't tear this brat to pieces today, he would resign as the Grand Elder of the Zong family!

Chen Zheng, with his hands in his pockets, watched the Grand Elder pounce on him like a mad dog and sighed helplessly.

Headache.

Yao Yao, that girl, keeps spouting such obvious truths.

I was originally thinking of just giving him a quick laugh and slapping the old man against the wall.

Now that his own granddaughter has spoken, not only can he not be killed, but the old man's pride must also be protected.

In Chen Zheng's eyes, this elder was like an old man trying to scam people by pretending to be hit by water on the main road.

You can't touch it, you can't get close to it.

If you use too much force, this old bone might break on the spot.

If we don't fight back, this old madman will use deadly moves every time.

The Grand Elder's Eagle Claw Technique arrived in an instant.

Chen Zheng quickly shifted his upper body half an inch backward, just in time to dodge the attack.

He pulled his left hand out of his pocket and slowly placed it on the elder's wrist.

Exerting force?

Certainly not.

If he loses control, the old man's arm will immediately become a twisted mess.

Chen Zheng forcibly suppressed the power within his body, relaxed all his muscles, and took three steps back following the force of the elder's attack.

At the same time, he clenched his right fist and gently struck the elder's chest.

The elder felt an irresistible force coming from his wrist, and he was forced back two steps uncontrollably, his blood and qi surging.

The inner sect masters in the corner couldn't help but gasp.

This kid actually managed to take the Elder's furious attack head-on!

so horrible!

However, seeing that the elder only retreated two steps while that kid retreated three steps, and that his punches were haphazard, he must be about to die!

The Grand Elder has the upper hand; he'll definitely be able to defeat him in less than ten moves!

Little did they know how devastated Chen Zheng was inside.

Retracting your strength is much more tiring than using your full strength.

You have to calculate the old man's attack route in milliseconds, accurately parry his attacks, and instinctively counterattack while holding back your strength, otherwise you might accidentally kill him.

Seeing that he had gained the upper hand in one move, the elder immediately chased after him again with a smug look. He transformed into more than a dozen shadows and frantically attacked Chen Zheng.

Fists and palm strikes flashed around him.

Chen Zheng, somewhat speechless, hid in the shadows, occasionally deliberately creating an opening so that the old man's fist would brush against his clothes, making him look very dangerous.

While dodging, he was mentally ranting and raving.

That "Black Tiger Steals the Heart" move on the left was too slow. To put it bluntly, I could have gone back to Mulan and brewed a pot of tea in time.

The man on the right is unstable with his leg sweeping up, but if someone were to step down on him, the old man would be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life!

No, I have to hold back.

Chen Zheng gritted his teeth and forced his raised knee back down, taking the full force of the Iron Mountain Strike with his shoulder. He was knocked back two meters, his shoes carving two deep grooves into the paving stones.

"Your internal strength is not bad!"

Chen Zheng praised him in a low voice.

That's the truth.

After all, as a seasoned veteran of the martial arts world, the Grand Elder possessed truly profound inner strength.

He is at least stronger than Chen Zheng, who is a self-taught practitioner and has not focused on cultivating internal energy.

Upon hearing this, the elder gritted his teeth and intensified his attack, aiming every move at vital points.

The entire safe house was instantly filled with howling winds of punches and flying debris.

Yao Yao stood in a safe corner, her hands cupped into a megaphone shape, constantly giving instructions from the sidelines.

"Old man, your stance is unstable, your waist isn't tightened!"

"Instructor, don't back down! Throw a left hook at his ribs!"

The elder was so angry when he heard his granddaughter's shout that he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

Even though he had given it his all, the kid wasn't even out of breath.

Although he sensed something was wrong, he could only keep pushing his dantian to its limits and continue his relentless attack.