Sister Will Satisfy All Your Desires

"What kind of Kung Fu do you know?" Lee Jie was interested. He was a martial arts champion, so he was very familiar with many tricks.    

    

"Baji Fist, Iron Sand Palm, Golden Bell Cover Iron Skin, Snake Fist, Eight Immortal Fist, Kunlun Fist... I have dabbled in all of them. " Ye Qing said with a smile.    

    

Lee Jie was shocked. When he was young, he didn't have that many interests. He even wanted to exchange blows with Ye Qing. As the saying goes, once an expert attacked, he would know if he was there or not.    

    

"Young man, you wouldn't dare to fight, would you?" Xiong Da said with a cold snort.    

    

Ye Qing shook his head with a smile. He stood up and followed Lee Jie to the open space next to them.    

    

Xiong Da smiled disdainfully. He knew Lee Jie's actual combat ability. It was not difficult for him to fight ten people at once. Almost all of them saw Ye Qing fall down and beg for mercy.    

    

However, he did not see Su Qingrou panic. "Director Su, do you really believe in your younger brother that much?"    

    

"Mr. Lee Jie is also my idol, but he is definitely not a match for my little brother." Su Qinghan was very confident.    

    

"Then let's bet?" Xiong Da sneered.    

    

"Alright, one billion. Do you want to bet?" Su Qinghan looked at him.    

    

Xiong Da was stunned and almost got it. He immediately stopped talking!    

    

One billion, even if it was sold to him, it was not worth it.    

    

Ye Qing let Lee Jie make the first move, while he stood on a pillar and stepped on the ground. He was as quiet as a hidden treasure. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Mr Jie, you only need to make me take a step back and you will win."    

    

"What a big mouth! Do you know that even the Fist King would not dare to say that to me?" Lee Jie was more excited. He kept stepping on the ground and jumping. This was the Butterfly Step in Fist, and then he threw a punch!    

    

The punch was fierce, with at least seven hundred to eight hundred kilograms of strength!    

    

"Let me see how you block it!" When Xiong Da saw this scene, he let out a cold laugh. There was an indescribable ridicule in his eyes. Did he really think that Lee Jie would be easy to bully just because he withdrew from the film industry?    

    

Ye Qing was as calm as water. Facing his fist, his body only moved to the side before he cleverly dodged it.    

    

The upper plate moved according to his will, and the lower plate was as steady as Mount Tai!    

    

Xiong Da's pupils constricted.    

    

Lee Jie was also surprised. He continued to attack, and his fist came like a storm. His martial arts combined with things, and he did not have any specific moves.    

    

It was as if he was attacking as he pleased.    

    

However, Ye Qing's body seemed to have eyes. No matter how fast and fierce Lee Jie's fist was, he could easily dodge it. He did not move his feet at all.    

    

"I lost." Lee Jie finally stopped and wiped his sweat. His eyes were full of shock.    

    

Only when facing Ye Qing would one know how terrifying this young man was!    

    

He had practiced martial arts for several decades, but in front of this person, he was nothing. No matter what technique he used, it was seen through with a single glance. This was definitely an extremely profound realm!    

    

He could not help but ask, "Is this the Traditional Martial Arts?"    

    

Ye Qing nodded slowly.    

    

But at this moment, Xiong Da leaped out and said disdainfully, "Mr Jie, don't be deceived. What kind of Traditional Martial Arts is this? It's clearly a trick to deceive people! I'll fight him and see how formidable he can be!" He saw that Ye Qing only dodged and did not dodge, and he felt that he had grasped the flaw. He wanted to fiercely slap his face.    

    

Lee Jie was a little hesitant.    

    

Xiong Da was not only his manager, but also his bodyguard. He was a foreign special forces soldier who had returned from retirement. He had also learned a lot of fighting techniques, and his combat ability was even stronger than his.    

    

He was ruthless. What if he hurt Ye Qing?    

    

Ye Qing was angry and laughed. "I see that you are Mr Jie's manager. I don't want to lower myself to your level, but you keep jumping out. Do you really think I have a good temper?"    

    

He did not get angry. Instead, he laughed. "Didn't you want to fight me?"    

    

"Come!"    

    

"If I don't beat you up today, your mom won't even recognize you. You're awesome! "    

    

Xiong Da was instantly enraged when he heard that. He threw a punch at Ye Qing's chest, and at the same time, he raised his leg and attacked downward. He wanted to end his son as soon as he came up!    

    

However, Ye Qing was even faster. His foot stepped on the Eight Trigrams, and he used the Snake Beak Fist. It was the most vicious and tricky. When it landed on a person, it could even hurt their internal organs!    

    

"Penetrating the muscles and penetrating the skin and five viscera, what a real skill!" This was the first time Lee Jie saw Ye Qing make a move. He sucked in a breath of cold air. He knew how vicious this move was and was incomparably excited.    

    

This couldn't be wrong!    

    

It really was a Traditional Martial Arts!    

    

He realized how dangerous Xiong Da was, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to ask him to admit defeat. He even told Ye Qing to stop.    

    

But it was already too late.    

    

Ye Qing's fist was no match for Xiong Da's. It landed on Xiong Da's body and sent him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and all his internal organs were injured. His eyes were filled with shock.    

    

"This punch is only ten percent of my strength. Can you block it?!" Ye Qing crossed his hands behind his back. His figure was like a deep abyss, and his gaze was extremely cold.    

    

"I... Gengci! Mr Jie, he is so powerful, save me..." Xiong Da spat out another mouthful of blood, and fainted in fear.    

    

Lee Jie's expression was complicated, but he knew that he had brought this upon himself. He sighed and said, "This is the reason why you don't want to perform Kung Fu."    

    

" Mr Jie, what you do is practice, and what I do is play. Fighting is against the law! How do you perform?" Ye Qing smiled and walked to Xiong Da's side. He tapped Xiong Da's acupuncture points to treat his injuries.    

    

"You also know medicine?" Lee Jie was stunned.    

    

Ye Qing said humbly, "I know a little. It is not a problem to treat an illness."    

    

Lee Jie thought of something and sighed. "Now our TCM has really risen. Everything is because of Emperor Qing. Such a figure, I still want to see him."    

    

"Unfortunately, I do not have the qualification..."