Provocations!

Shen Zhan hung up the phone, briefly greeted Huang Lijuan and Susan, then hurriedly stopped a cab and rushed towards the Martial Arts Association.

Huang Lijuan looked at the back of the cab that was fading away, a mental trance, feeling that she had thrown away a piece of treasure casually.

"Daughter, do you think mom is senile." Huang Lijuan looked at Susan with a downcast expression.

Su Shan also sighed, after this meddling of her mom, she didn't know how to face Shen Yi in the future, and whether she could still talk and laugh like before.

"Let's go mom, in fact there is one thing you are right, I really don't match with him, it's just that your daughter can't match with others." Susan lamented and walked straight to the parking lot.

Huang Lijuan shook her head helplessly, suddenly looked determined and quickly caught up with Su Shan, "Daughter, this is a first class good man, you can't just give up so easily. Don't worry, leave it to mom, I have a way to make Shen Yi obedient."

Su Shan saw Huang Lijuan's weird smile on her face, a feeling of uneasiness rose in her heart.

"What else do you want, mom? I advise you to give up those unrealistic ideas of yours, lest in the end, it's you making a fool of yourself again."

Huang Lijuan face a plate, angry: "Stinky girl, have you so say mom's it. However, don't worry, I already have a solution. Invite Shen Yi to the house some other day, and mom will personally cook and apologize to him properly."

Susan looked at Huang Lijuan with unsure eyes, "Mom, you didn't have any ghost ideas this time, did you?"

"How could I? Didn't mom say the words tonight, inviting Shen Yi to the house and apologizing to him, that's also considered to be a person's duty." Huang Lijuan said firmly.

In fact, in her heart, but playing their own little plan, she has designed a good plan, waiting for Shen Yi obediently hooked, give him a raw rice cooked rice, afraid of this golden son-in-law to run away.

Susan obviously do not know Huang Lijuan's true thoughts, think what she said is also some reason, nodded, hope that can be used to dissolve each other's embarrassment it.

Mother and daughter exchanges, Shen Yi naturally do not know. At this moment, sitting in the cab, he was pondering over what Zhang Zihao had told him earlier about spirit stones.

Zhang Zihao, through various means, finally found out that next Wednesday in Jiangbei City, in the underground casino underneath Guanghua Cinema, an auction would be held, in which this kind of Spirit Stone would be present.

Of course, this was not what the people here called it, but rather, it was referred to as a crystal stone.

"Next Wednesday." Shen Zhan secretly muttered, fortunately there were no other important things on that day, otherwise everything would have to give way to going to the underground auction in Jiangbei.

As for skipping class again, that was already a family affair, he wouldn't care about that at all.

Soon, the cab arrived at its destination, the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association in Jiangnan City.

"No need to look for it." Shen Zhan directly handed the driver master a hundred dollar bill and pushed open the door to leave.

The master driver froze and did not react, looking at the other side of a teenager, dressed in ordinary and not like a rich man, did not expect to be quite generous.

"In this era, rich people like to deliberately play a low profile?" Driver master looked at Shen Yi's back, he couldn't help but think highly of him. After collecting the money, he drove away very proudly.

The headquarters of the Martial Arts Association was an independent two-story building, covering an area of a thousand or so square feet. The first floor was a spacious martial arts practice area, displaying all kinds of blades and instruments, knives, guns, sticks and clubs.

The second floor was the office area, where the members of the Wushu Association generally met.

Wu Chengfeng was waiting for Shen Yi at the entrance of the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association early in the morning, and when he saw the other party walking towards him, he immediately revealed a joyful color and greeted him respectfully.

"Master Shen you are here."

Shen Yi smiled faintly, said, "Mr. Wu do not need to be so polite, still with the same as before, you directly call me Shen Yi is good, master even the word sounds awkward."

"How can that be, in the past I was ignorant and a bit rude. Master Shen's kung fu is excellent, his medical skills are even more heavenly, no one can compare, he deserves the word master." Wu Chengfeng a good burst of compliments, but let Shen Yi some tears and laughter.

What is called is just a name, Shen Zhan also no longer argue with him here, the two people walked into the martial arts association one after the other.

At this time, the first floor of the martial arts practice area only a few lights, empty no one. The second floor is brightly lit, meeting room

There are seven or eight people sitting in the meeting room, all of whom are senior leaders of the Wushu Association.

Shen Yi scanned the circle, using his powerful perception, through the strength of the breath emitted from their bodies, he quickly assessed that these seven or eight people were all Houtian martial artists.

It seemed that only Wu Chengfeng was the weakest, only at the second Houtian layer!

Most of the others were at the third Houtian layer, with only three people at the fourth Houtian layer. The one at the head should be the president, with the strongest strength, Houtian fifth layer strength.

"Wu Chengfeng, you said to go and fetch someone over, is it this kid? It doesn't seem to be very good!" A Houtian third layer martial artist sneered and glanced at Shen Yi, very disdainful.

"Kid, I heard that you defeated Jin Chuanming, who went to City No. 1 Middle School to challenge the national martial arts team with Houtian layer one strength. However, how come I don't look like it!" Another Houtian fourth layer martial artist also chortled coldly, his eyes similarly filled with disdain.

Wu Chengfeng's face was unhappy, these two people usually bullied him, making him unable to raise his head. It couldn't be helped, who made himself weak and could only let the two of them bully him.

The martial artist at the third level of Houtian strength was called Hao Qiang, the heir to the Vajra Fist; the martial artist at the fourth level of Houtian was called Shan He, the heir to the Crane Fist. The two of them were also considered as little-known martial artists in the Chinese martial arts world, and ordinary people never put them in their eyes.

"Hmph, Hao Qiang don't think that your strength of the third Houtian layer allows you to ignore others. Let me tell you, when Master Shen fought against those rods from H country in the school gym, he once suppressed the other party's representative teacher of the third Houtian layer with a single punch."

After Wu Chengfeng finished speaking, he glanced at Hao Qiang smugly, "Hao Qiang, with the same Houtian third layer strength, can you manage to defeat your opponent with one punch?"

Woo!

The moment Wu Chengfeng said this, it immediately caught the attention of everyone present, and they all looked at Shen Zhan, looking up and down in a very solemn manner.

It was the President of the Association, Shi Zhongtian, who looked at Shen Yi with some surprise, but unfortunately, they were simply unable to tell the strength of Shen Yi from his appearance.

"Humph! Wu Chengfeng you brag, how do I look at this kid does not look like ah." Hao Qiang sneered, looked at Shen Yi and deliberately sneered, "Kid, dare to have a match with me, let me see how you beat a Houtian third layer martial artist with one punch."

Shen Zun frowned slightly and said in a faint voice: "I came not to compete with you, for this kind of boring competition, I am not interested."

"Haha, hahahaha, I didn't expect you kid to be quite mad! Okay, Master Hao I just like crazy people." Hao Qiang let out a cold laugh, "Kid, by the way, let me tell you, all the people who went wild in front of me ended up lying on the ground."

The words just fell, Hao Qiang is a punch to Shen Yi, this punch came very swiftly, the force is very great. In the distance from Shen Yi's face door there is a punch distance Kala stop, a strong wind came to the face.

"Kid, this punch is just to let you feel Master Hao's strong and domineering wind. If you dare to be arrogant again, I'll let you truly taste Master Hao's adamantine fist." Hao Qiang let out a shameful laugh and looked at Shen Yi with contemptuous eyes, full of provocation.

Shen Yi shook his head slightly and sighed, "Take back your fist now, and I can pretend that what just happened didn't happen. Otherwise, I will make you jerk on the spot."

Hao Qiang had wanted to make use of the dominating fist wind to put on a good show in front of Shen Yi. At this moment, when he heard Shen Yi's words that stimulated him, he was furious.

"You fucking fart! No one dares to show off with Master Hao, let's see if I don't flatten you with one punch."

Shen Yi sighed lightly, "I can also tell you one thing, anyone who provokes me will end up miserable."

Snap!

Hao Qiang's punch of Powerful Vajra Fist was easily blocked by Shen Yi's open palm five inches away from his body. In the process, he flipped his wrist, and only heard a crisp sound of "Ka Creak".

Immediately afterward, there was Hao Qiang's pained yell.

"Ah ..."

Shen Yi slowly loosened Hao Qiang's fist and stood on the spot, with his hands behind his back, coldly looking at the other party. The latter looked at Shen Yi with a horrified face, his arm was easily twisted off by the other party, this force was even swifter than his Powerful Vajra Fist.

"Mard, blind, ran into an expert!" Hao Qiang cursed inwardly, put away his contempt and no longer dared to provoke Shen Yi.

However, Shan He, who was at the fourth level of the Houtian, laughed contemptuously and was unimpressed.

"It's just borrowing power to fight, a trivial skill, only this kind of crooked way of drilling a hole in the ground!"