"Why are you pretending to be innocent in front of me? Fuck you! I knew I shouldn't have pretended to be a gentleman in front of you, but in the end I was taken advantage of by others..."

Yi Tian's eyes were tearing when he saw this scene, and he slammed his head open the closet door with all his strength: "Li Shao, don't mess around... Ye Yuanyuan really lost her mind that day, what's the point of bullying a woman? You Don't bully her if you have the guts!"

A person appeared suddenly, and Ye Yuanyuan was terrified. When she saw that it was Yi Tian, ​​it was like an instinct in her bones. She asked Yi Tian for help without thinking: "Help me! Yi Tian, ​​help me!" I……"

Under the loud applause, Ye Yuanyuan's crying and struggling stopped abruptly.

Li Shao's face was full of ferocity, and he slapped him again. His face, which was as delicate as snow, suddenly had two more distinct slap marks.

"Bitch! As soon as you saw him, you shouted so affectionately and excitedly. How dare you say that nothing happened to him. You're looking at me so you can fool me, right?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the strength of his hand became stronger and stronger. He couldn't even untie the buttons, and directly tore the clothes with violence.

The sound of clothes being torn, accompanied by Ye Yuanyuan's helpless cries, Yi Tian was about to explode, ignoring that his hands were still tied, and under the strong emotional stimulation, he rushed up regardless.

Unprepared, he knocked Li Shao out of the bed with his head, but he was also seriously injured, with a big red spot on his forehead and a bump.

Li Shao was caught off guard by such a bump and fell to the ground, the back of his head hit the floor, a strong dizziness came from his brain, but he quickly regained consciousness.

He stood up from the ground like a carp, and sent it over with a look of hatred to beat Yi Tian.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened wide, and a slipper flew towards him at lightning speed, even because it was flying so fast, it was accompanied by a gust of wind.

The slipper hit Li Shao on the back of the head accurately, and Li Shao, who just got up and was about to rush over, fell down in the posture of a dog eating shit under a strong impact.

Old Chen came in unhurriedly from the outside, and cast a disgusted glance at Li Shao who was on the ground: "Why are there so many unscrupulous young people now? It's really useless to engage in coercion in this kind of thing!"

Li Shao's face was grim, and he stood up enduring the pain and looked at the old man with a vigilant expression: "Who the hell are you? What do you want to do? I advise you not to meddle in your own business, otherwise I am not a vegetarian."

"It's none of my business if you eat meat and vegetables, and it's none of my business if you bully my students."

Old Chen spoke confidently and walked over in a leisurely manner. Every step he got closer brought a strong sense of oppression to Li Shao.

That is the unique aura of martial arts practitioners. After completely targeting a person, this aura can be used to give psychological oppression.

Generally, people who have practiced know how to use this kind of aura, but Li Shao has never practiced, let alone how perverted a martial arts master is, and only now can he feel that the old man's aura is terrifying.

He took a few steps back in embarrassment, and glanced at the men and women lying together on the bed, and the anger that was already on the verge of collapse became more violent at this moment: "You think you dare to threaten people casually after practicing two hands? Not afraid of you!"

As he said that, Li Shao raised his fist and rushed over, intending to smash this nosy old man to death with one punch.

Yi Tian lay powerlessly on Ye Yuanyuan's stomach, trying to remind with his last breath: "He is very strong now, it's abnormally big, be careful, don't be careless."

When Lao Chen raised his hand, it was a four-two stroke of Taiji. The fist was immediately stripped of its original attack track by a clever force, and it hit the wall next to Lao Chen hard.

The solid and smooth marble wall was instantly punched with a small hole by this fist.

Old Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "The strength is indeed astonishing! Young man, have you practiced?"

Li Shao was furious, and said with a smirk: "I haven't practiced before, I see the truth under my hands."

He began to attack more violently.

Old Chen held the idea of ​​probing, and didn't fight back at first. Soon, in less than two or three minutes, Old Chen figured out Li Shao's details.

"It turned out to be another ordinary person with good health and no kung fu practice! I said, what qualifications do you have to pretend to be aggressive in front of my old man? You think you are great when you have strength?"

Li Shao's repeated attacks failed, and he was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Yes, strength is great! If you have the guts, don't hide, take my fist..."

Old Chen's movement of jumping and dodging stopped suddenly, he raised his head and said with a smile, "Yes, I will give you a fist."

Another punch came, and this fist used all its strength. Even if it was an iron pillar, if it was hit, it would probably be deformed.

Old Chen raised his hand lightly, as if he didn't use any strength at all, he grabbed his fist in an instant, and pulled it backhand, Li Shao's arm made a clicking sound in an instant.

With a cry of pain, Li Shao fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"So vulnerable... Tsk tsk tsk, young man, being strong doesn't mean you're great. In terms of skill and martial arts, as far as you are concerned, there are many people in the martial arts circle who are better than you."

As Lao Chen said, he walked over to pull up Yi Tian who was on the bed, and untied the rope for him.

Even if Yi Tian untied the rope, he lay back on the bed limply, without the strength to get up at all.

Confirming that she was out of danger, Ye Yuanyuan held back her shame, grabbed the bed sheet to block the leaking spring light on her body, walked to the closet, took a men's shirt and put it on.

Old Chen didn't give her a second look from the beginning to the end.

On the contrary, Yi Tian was surprised by Lao Chen who suddenly became less obscene.

This old guy usually has a wretched mouth, but he didn't expect to be unexpectedly gracious when encountering such a thing.

This is much better than those villains who pretend to be gentlemen but see dirty things inside.

"Old Chen, help me ask for the antidote. The drug that guy gave me is similar to an anesthetic. I can't use my strength now. I can get the antidote from him and take it to recover. Otherwise, I won't even be able to walk. I have no strength."

Yi Tian was panting heavily while speaking, and it could be seen that he was quite strenuous when he said this.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask you."

Old Chen walked over and kicked Li Shao unceremoniously: "Where's the antidote? Hand it over, or I'll cripple your other arm as well."

Li Shao got a little excited, involving the dislocated shoulder joint and wrist joint, and immediately grinned in pain, his whole face wrinkled into a ball.

"An antidote..."

Panting heavily, he lowered his eyes to hide the viciousness in his eyes, and whispered: "The antidote is in my left pocket, take a small pill, and you will be back to normal within half an hour."

Old Chen lowered his head and touched his left pocket, and sure enough, he found a small red pill.

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