C445 The Tea Is Cold
C445 The Tea Is Cold
Obviously, in this aspect, Old Master Zhang, who had a heavier year cycle, was clearly superior.
Because of this, this intense battle ended a little faster than expected.
The rapidly interweaving figures suddenly separated, and the outcome of the battle also came to an end at this time.
The old man had been enduring patiently all this time, and in the end, he deliberately revealed a flaw to lure the other party into taking the bait.
Since he had been unable to attack for a long time, it was obvious that his opponent's patience had been greatly worn down. Hence, he immediately attacked the moment the old man revealed a flaw.
The result was exactly what the old man had wanted. The result was naturally self-evident.
Almost all of them disappeared in a flash.
However, this opportunity was real to the old man, but it was just a trap for his opponent.
Because of this, the old man seized the opportunity and threw three punches.
The first punch lured the enemy into the depths. The second was a sudden ambush, and the third was a strike to defeat the enemy.
Therefore, the moment the third punch landed, the opponent immediately let out a muffled groan.
He staggered backwards. His face instantly turned pale, and his straight spine could not help but bend down.
Then, in the end, he did not manage to stabilize himself, and he retreated all the way to the iron fence at the edge of his courtyard.
However, the anger of the old man had yet to dissipate. How could he let this person go so easily?
Before that person could stabilize his body, he had already rushed out. His arms moved repeatedly and easily shattered the other party's hasty resistance.
Then, two fierce punches landed on his chest.
The bent figure curled up even more clearly.
At this moment, the old man suddenly grabbed his opponent's collar and pulled hard.
It was as if he had lifted a baseball bat into the air and then smashed it heavily onto the ground with a loud bang.
That momentum was even more intense than the first time the two of them had clashed.
The ground seemed to tremble along with it.
In that instant, it made the other party roll his eyes wildly, unable to muster up any strength to resist at all.
"What, this is all? You don't have my Zhang family! With trash like you?"
Old Master Zhang's eyes were spitting fire, and the corner of his mouth was full of ridicule.
With a slap, the trash seemed to have kicked him, and only then did he walk towards Xiao Chen with his arms behind his back.
"The tea is cold."
Holding the cup, Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.
When the old man heard this, his eyelids twitched and he angrily swept his gaze across Xiao Chen's face.
"It's cold, you don't know how to burn it!"
"I don't like trouble!"
Shrugging his shoulders, Xiao Chen said in a low voice. His eyes deliberately swept across the Kong family man who was standing on the ground.
He was a Peak of Outer Astral after all. In just a short period of time, he had managed to catch his breath.
With great difficulty, he propped himself up, turned around, and sat on the ground. He stared at Xiao Chen and the man with hatred and anger in his eyes.
Whether it was Xiao Chen or Old Master Zhang, they had taught him a lesson.
However, it was obvious that this person was not someone who liked to learn a lesson.
"You think you won?" With these words, a cruel and evil smile appeared on his face.
He reached out his hand and took out a mobile phone. Then, he quickly tapped on it.
Wait! When his finger stopped moving, the cruelty on this person's face suddenly became even more violent.
Old Master Zhang's face darkened, and his hand that was holding the teacup tightened.
Xiao Chen glanced at the young man from the Zhang family who had already hid in the room, and immediately understood something.
It was naturally too late to stop him.
Besides, Xiao Chen had never thought of stopping him.
His tone was endless. He might as well settle all these troubles in one go.
As expected, in less than half an hour after that guy sent out a message, footsteps could be heard.
Four people suddenly appeared outside the door of the Zhang family. When they cast a glance at the half-paralyzed figure on the ground, their expressions changed at the same time.
Without saying a word, these four people exploded the door of the Zhang family's courtyard.
This time, even the iron fence was sent flying.
After a while, they flew towards Xiao Chen and Old Master Zhang's heads.
The old man sat there without moving. He held the teacup, as if he did not see it. He did not even bother to turn his head back.
Xiao Chen sniffled, smelling the fragrance of the tea.
The iron fence that flew out first approached Xiao Chen's head.
It was a cold gaze. None of the four showed any sympathy. Instead, their faces were full of ruthlessness.
Before the iron fence landed on Xiao Chen's head, it was as if they had already seen the miserable scene of Xiao Chen's head exploding. The corner of their mouths curled up complacently.
They didn't look at Xiao Chen anymore.
Two of them threw themselves at Old Master Zhang, while the other two rushed towards the man from the Kong family who was lying on the ground.
No one paid any attention to Xiao Chen, and they didn't even want to pay any attention to him.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little depressed, and he rubbed his nose with one hand.
But his other hand just lifted the teacup and walked out. There was not even a sound of metal clanging.
The metal fence door suddenly paused and then suddenly turned in the air.
It flew straight towards the two figures who were rushing towards Old Master Zhang.
The two of them seemed to have not expected that the door they had punched out would still fly back towards them. Their faces darkened, and they immediately raised their fists.
Clang! It was the sound of the iron bars smashing onto the two people's palms.
The instant they made contact, their ruthless expressions suddenly froze, and then they directly retreated.
The iron bars were always pressed against the two people's bodies, directly hitting them together. They knew that they hit the wall.
Only then did the two people groan in unison.
Their arms tried to persuade them, but the edge of the iron fence was directly imprinted on their chests.
Then, their faces turned pale.
Just as the fence door fell to the ground with a thud, it fell to the ground.
A simple move was on a completely different level from Old Master Zhang's previous move.
It couldn't be helped. Xiao Chen was able to fight a late Outer Astral warrior with just a late stage Qi Refining cultivation, and at the peak, he could crush a Peak of Outer Astral warrior.
Now, he was at the Mid Foundation Establishment stage!
He played basketball with all the Houtian warriors. He could play basketball whenever he wanted, and he could play any way he wanted. He could play any kind of fancy basketball whenever he wanted.
Then how big of a difference was there between playing these Peak of Outer Astral and bowling? Wasn't it just a simple throw and it would create a huge crowd?
In that instant, the other two fellows, who were supported by the old man and had been beaten up by him, were stunned.
A pair of stunned eyes stared at Xiao Chen's face in disbelief.
Xiao Chen, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened and did not spill a single drop of water from his teacup.
He put the cup back to his mouth and took a leisurely sip.
"I wasn't used to it in the past. Maybe my mother-in-law fed me too much, but now I like it."
"If you're interested, I'll teach you another day."
"Then don't. If you find that god, I might as well hire a tea artist to serve you. Saves time and effort, don't you think?"
Xiao Chen and Old Master Zhang chatted first, treating the five people on the side as air. They did not even look at them.