The young driver's beautiful boss

"I need your help with something!"

Yang Tiejun pleaded with Tang Bei, "Take my wife away, and I'll give you the cultivation technique."

Before Tang Bei could speak, he tossed the box containing the cultivation manual to Tang Bei.

"Please, take her away!"

"Don't let her get hurt."

"And what about you?" Tang Bei asked.

"I'll settle accounts with them." Yang Tiejun's voice was cold, like that of a demon.

"I'll give you the cultivation technique. You take my wife away. If I don't die, I'll stay with you for three years. If I die, I beg you to give her a longevity pill."

At this moment, Yang Tiejun was prepared to die.

Lu Wushuang gripped his clothes tightly. "No, I won't leave."

"I'm not afraid of death. Even if I die, I want to be with you."

"Just like you said, I can't live without you!"

"Tsk tsk, Tie Jun, you two are truly a loving couple," Yang Hui said sarcastically. "But can't you just live peacefully? Why do you want to die?"

"Give me the cultivation technique obediently, and I promise I won't hurt you."

Yang Hui and Yang Tiejun are from the same clan, but their statuses are different; Yang Hui is from a collateral branch.

"Want the cultivation technique? Dream on!"

Yang Tiejun said fiercely, "Yang Hui, even if I die, I will never let you get your hands on the martial arts."

Seeing him like this, Tang Bei was very puzzled. Just a second ago, Yang Tiejun was willing to exchange his cultivation technique for the Longevity Pill.

At this moment, they are risking their lives to protect it.

"Yang Tiejun, don't push your luck." The smile on Yang Hui's face vanished instantly, leaving only endless coldness.

"You think you can stop me?"

"Hmph, I'm taking this cultivation technique!"

Yang Tiejun shouted at Tang Bei, "What are you standing there for? Get out of here!"

"Consider the cultivation technique a gift to you. You don't need to worry about my wife anymore. Just please don't let someone else steal the technique!"

The situation is very bad right now. Yang Tiejun knows that Tang Bei cannot take Lu Wushuang away safely.

Therefore, he could only let Tang Bei go, and leave Lu Wushuang alone, as long as he protected the cultivation technique.

"Hmph, trying to leave? You think that's possible?"

Yang Hui sneered as he sized up Tang Bei, his arrogance overwhelming. He said forcefully, "Boy, give me the cultivation technique."

"I can spare your life."

"If you dare to have any other thoughts, I guarantee you'll suffer a terrible death."

Tang Bei first glanced at Yang Tiejun and Lu Wushuang, and saw that they were calm and fearless.

"This technique is mine now, and I can't give it to you."

"Take my advice and leave now. If you insist on taking my cultivation technique, don't blame me for being impolite."

Tang Bei didn't want to clash with Yang Hui and the others; his immediate priority was to rescue Situ Jing.

But this body-refining technique is very important to him.

We absolutely cannot let it out.

"Kid, you're saying the cultivation technique is yours?" Yang Hui laughed loudly. "Do you know what that means?"

Tang Bei shook his head. "I don't know."

"Trying to steal this technique? Damn it!"

Suddenly, Yang Hui became extremely violent and said impatiently, "I'll say it again, give me the cultivation technique."

Don't give it to him.

Yang Tiejun shouted, "Tang Bei, you run! I'll hold them off!"

He strode forward, his imposing presence blocking Tang Bei's path.

"Remember, this technique must never fall into their hands."

"Hurry up!"

Yang Tiejun frantically channeled his power, and his aura became extremely violent.

boom.

His clothes burst open in an instant, revealing his muscular body, his bulging muscles brimming with explosive power.

Energy invisible to the naked eye flows on the surface of the skin.

Yang Hui roared, "Yang Tiejun, you idiot! You actually willingly gave the cultivation technique to this piece of trash!"

Do you think he can hold out?

"Hmph, dream on!"

"I'll give you my advice one last time: give me the cultivation technique, and I might spare your and Lu Wushuang's lives."

Stop being so stubborn!

Yang Hui looked arrogant, as if he were giving Yang Tiejun a handout.

"I told you, I can't give you the cultivation technique."

"I'd rather die than let you have it."

Yang Tiejun, unwilling to waste words, charged forward like a bull, throwing a punch at Yang Hui.

His moves were very simple and efficient, without any tricks.

Pure power!

Yang Tiejun cultivates a body-refining technique, resulting in a powerful physical body and great strength.

A single, simple punch can cause massive damage!

The moment Yang Hui saw him make his move, his eyes flashed with a fierce light. "Hmph, you're asking for it!"

"Yang Tiejun, today I'll show you what I'm capable of."

Faced with Yang Tiejun's invincible iron fist, Yang Hui used Chen-style Tai Chi!

Overcome strength with gentleness.

White Crane Spreads Wings.

The wild horse parted its mane.

……

Yang Tiejun unleashed a barrage of punches, while Yang Hui constantly changed his moves.

Like a torrential downpour.

But Yang Hui always managed to deflect his attacks, using minimal force to overcome maximum effect.

Seeing this, Lu Wushuang's face turned extremely pale, and she said nervously, "If this continues, the Iron Army will undoubtedly lose!"

"He is in poor health and cannot sustain a high-intensity, prolonged match."

"You'd better take the cultivation manual and leave immediately!"

Although Lu Wushuang did not know Tang Bei, he was brought back by Yang Tiejun, and she believed that Tang Bei was reliable.

"I and Tie Jun can die, but the martial arts technique cannot fall into the hands of these people."

"You go quickly, I'll hold off the others for you."

Besides Yang Hui, there are others who are eyeing the opportunity.

Before Tang Bei could react, Lu Wushuang, who had been sickly, suddenly changed her demeanor!

Their momentum surged.

The martial artist's power is surging.

So strong!

Tang Bei thought to himself, he had previously thought Lu Wushuang was an ordinary person, but he never expected her to be so terrifying.

However, this was a forced exertion of power, like a final burst of energy before death, and it wouldn't last long.

"You'd better get out of here!"

"I'll hold them off for you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Wushuang prepared to rush over, but Tang Bei stopped her, saying firmly, "Sister-in-law, let me do it!"

"I, Tang Bei, may not be a hero, but since you are willing to fight your way out for me, I will not abandon you!"

"Besides, I also know a little bit about martial arts!"

Although Tang Bei had only met Yang Tiejun and the others today and didn't have much of a relationship with them, their actions moved him deeply.

We would rather die than surrender!

Let him go!

For this reason alone, Yang Tiejun is worth getting to know better.

"Blazing Fist!"

Tang Bei charged into the crowd, flames enveloping his fists, making him look like a circus performer.

Flames leaped, each move carrying a sharp killing intent.

Yang Hui is very strong, but the others are very weak.

He was just a low-level martial artist.

Therefore, Tang Bei dealt with it without any difficulty, and finished it off in less than a minute.

Lu Wushuang's eyes were filled with horror when she saw this.

She hadn't expected Tang Bei to be so capable.

boom.

Lu Wushuang suddenly collapsed to the ground. She had just forced herself to exert too much power, which had overloaded her body.

Upon seeing this, Yang Tiejun shouted nervously, "Wushuang!"

He turned around and tried to rush over to see Lu Wushuang.

In that moment of distraction, Yang Hui changed his moves, no longer using softness to overcome hardness, but instead throwing a punch.

boom.

He punched Yang Tiejun in the back.

He was blasted away.

Yang Hui didn't kill him. Instead, he looked at Tang Bei and said condescendingly, "Boy, submit to me and give me the cultivation technique, and I might spare you!"

"What if I don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, then I'll show you the power of my fists!"