My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

The scalding hot tea in the cup caused old man Qi to burn half of his face on the spot, and he almost screamed out.

He is also in his seventies and eighties, and he has never been treated like this before. If he didn't hide quickly, he would even be blinded.

The cup fell on his face, and his mouth and nose were bleeding from the direct hit, and he was in a mess.

Mr. Qi's old and thin body suddenly began to tremble with anger.

Breathing, could not help but become rapid.

After so many years of starting from scratch, he really hasn't been humiliated like this for a long, long time.

But after a few seconds.

After returning to his senses, old man Qi took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

people in front of you.

It's Yang Kuan!
It's someone who came here on behalf of the military region!
Mr. Qi kept emphasizing this matter to himself in his heart.

Efforts to abandon the blood.

The Qi family who were watching in the dark clenched their fists and gritted their teeth angrily.

No matter how many intrigues there are on weekdays.

It's all family after all.

Now the head of the family, the blood grandfather of all, was insulted by a Yang Kuan who was so much younger than him. They wanted to rush up and beat Yang Kuan to death.

Can……

Nor did they dare.

Everyone, like old man Qi, let their bloody anger be buried deep, and they were a coward who didn't grow.

"What?" Yang Kuan raised his head, and a heartless and ungrateful middle-aged face appeared in the sight of Ma Ju and Old Master Qi.

Yang Kuan's eyes fell on Mr. Qi, and he said with a contemptuous smile: "Are you not convinced?"

"What are you shaking, you want to hit me?"

Mr. Qi gritted his teeth secretly, and quickly let go, enduring the severe burns on his face, and said in a low voice: "Who dares, Mr. Yang Kuan is angry, I am a little ant, I should bear it honestly, this is me an honor."

The Qi family heard it clearly, and many people's eyes turned red on the spot.

The old man, who is 80 or [-] years old, still talks to people like a dog, which really humiliates them to the extreme.

"Hehe." Yang Kuan smiled, eyes drooping, and suddenly kicked out.

boom! !

Mr. Qi didn't react at all, and he didn't dare to hide.

Being directly kicked in the lower abdomen by this kick, the old and old body fell to the ground on the spot, making a cracking sound.

There was an expression of extreme pain on his face, and he clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to make any sound that would upset Yang Kuan.

"Do you know why I kicked you?" Yang Kuan said with a smile.

"Old man... I don't know..." Mr. Qi forced himself to speak.

Snapped!
Yang Kuan slapped his old face with a slap: "It's very simple, you dog-like thing, how can you make me angry?"

"What you said is insulting me."

Old man Qi vomited blood from the beating, and his face was miserable.

Only then did I realize that it was my own sentence "Master Yang Kuan is angry" just now that angered this important figure from the military region.

Desperation reached the extreme.

"Your Majesty Yang Kuan...that's right. I should hit you." Under the serious injury, Old Master Qi's breath began to become weak, and the voice he could barely speak was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"Lord Yang Kuan..." Ma Ju finally couldn't hold back any longer, and bit the bullet and pleaded, "Please be merciful."

"Master Qi's body..."

His voice did not fall.

Immediately, Yang Kuan's cold eyes fell on him.

Immediately afterwards, several murderous men came out from behind Yang Kuan, held down the horse bureau, kicked him to the ground, stepped on the horse bureau's face with a few foul-smelling soles, and crushed it back and forth.

"The one whose surname is Ma." Yang Kuan poured himself another cup of tea, looking relieved to be in charge of life and death, "I heard that you wrote a report for that man named Su Xing?!"

"It is said that he saved Yudu, that he defeated the monster..."

As Yang Kuan spoke, he couldn't help laughing. ,

"You are also in your decades, how can you be so childish and naive?"

"It's a monster, hahaha, do you think you're watching Ultraman?"

Several people who beat the horse bureau laughed at the right time: "What the boss said is, where are the monsters in this world!"

"Even if there is, it's not something that trash Su Xing can handle. At the very least, we, Mr. Yang Kuan, will have a chance."

"This idiot has a hole in his head. Brothers, step on him a few more times to wake him up."

A few foul-smelling shoe soles crushed his face.

Ma Ju was so humiliated that his face turned blue and his forehead was throbbing with veins.

But he dared not get angry.

He gritted his teeth tightly and let them bully him.

"Perhaps, you frogs in the well don't have any concept of the so-called martial arts." Yang Kuan drank the freshly poured tea in his hand, and said with some respect to an old man behind him, "Old Mu, please give me some help." These idiots are talking about what level of talent is needed to deal with monsters that can wreak havoc on a whole city."

Behind Yang Kuan, who had been silent for a long time, the seemingly unfathomable Elder Mu slowly walked out.

Looking at the horse bureau on the ground, he sighed and said, "Ma bureau, you must have made a mistake."

"In our realm of martial arts, the monsters that can disrupt a city are definitely above the grandmasters, and they cannot be the existence of newcomer grandmasters."

"The so-called grandmaster is someone who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts and looks at the whole of China, and is also a top existence."

"It is no exaggeration to say that even in a large military region like the Sichuan Provincial Military Region, there are no more than ten real martial arts masters. All of these people have high status in the military region."

"According to you, the monster at the master level was defeated by that young man..."

"It means that this young man has surpassed the level of ordinary masters."

A cold look flashed in Old Mu's eyes, and he said seriously: "It's a pity, based on my understanding of Chinese martial arts, at the age of a teenager, the only one who can defeat Zhe Zhe is an amazing genius in Tiannan City, and it is impossible for him to appear in Yudu. "

"If it wasn't for the fact that Mu Feng, the first person in my herding family's reputation in the north of the Yangtze River, said it himself, and even gave me a video to testify, I wouldn't believe it even in my wildest dreams."

"Oh?" Even Yang Kuan was taken aback by these words. The hot tea leaked onto his hand, and Yang Kuan didn't have time to wipe it off. That Mu Feng genius at home is even more powerful?! At the age of a teenager, he can fight against the Grandmaster? What's his name?!"

He was very impressed with that Mu Feng from the Mu family.

Even as a major of the Sichuan Provincial Military Region, he was full of envy in the face of that talented warrior with a breath as deep as the sea and a reputation in the north of the river.

Even Yang Kuan took the initiative to make friends with Mu Feng.

It's a pity that the other party is infatuated with martial arts and is not very interested in him as a major.

Hearing now that there are still young geniuses in this world who are far better than Mu Feng and can fight the Grandmaster, Yang Kuan's scalp tingles.

He is in the army, and he really respects the word "grand master" extremely.

"Hehe, I didn't have time to ask the name." Elder Mu shook his head, "I only know his appearance, and he is indeed a young man, no more than 16 years old."

"I really want to make friends with him." Yang Kuan sighed, "But it's just an extravagant hope. A genius who can fight against a master at a young age may even want to recruit the top few in our military region. Far,"

While the two were chatting.

Mr. Qi and Ma Ju were listening, their faces pale.

Can't help but feel suspicious.

After the concept of the master was popularized by science, even the horse bureau, who saw it with his own eyes, began to feel that he might have misread it.

"But I... saw it with my own eyes..." Ma Ju said reluctantly.

Elder Mu said helplessly: "In addition to martial arts, there is also the way of cultivation. In my opinion, it is likely that you have encountered a crooked Dharma practitioner who used illusions and the like to confuse you."

The horse bureau suddenly looked miserable.

"Lord Yang Kuan, they have also learned their lesson, why not let them go first." Elder Mu begged Yang Kuan again.

"Okay, since Elder Mu said this, I'll let you two go." Yang Kuan sneered, "What about Su Xingren?!"

Ma Ju was angry and felt that he was deceived by Su Xing's tricks. He gritted his teeth and said, "He said in the inner court that he wanted Mr. Yang Kuan...you go in on your knees and beg to see him."

Click!

The teacup in Yang Kuan's hand was crushed by him on the spot.

The corner of Yang Kuan's mouth suddenly evoked a sinister smile: "It's a good one to ask me to go in on my knees to meet him."

"it is good."

"If you can walk out from the gate of Qi's family today, then I, Yang Kuan, will write it upside down!"

"Come in with me!" Yang Kuan snarled, and immediately walked in angrily.