Perfect Tenant

Looking at his expression, it was as if he already knew that Loo Xintong and I had broken up a long time ago. His gloating expression was written all over his face.    

    

It caused my expression to sink. The anger in my heart was instantly strung up.    

    

This fellow is obviously tearing up the matter between Loo Xintong and me and feeling proud of himself.    

    

My face darkened and I tried my best to control my emotions. I sneered and said, "After you said that, I remember now. Because of this matter, I accidentally offended Brother Chen and even broke his nose bridge. I'm really sorry. I finally realized how childish I was back then. Now, I specially apologize to you."    

    

Hearing the conversation between the two of us, the fat Yao Zhuang was clearly dumbfounded.    

    

He widened his eyes and looked at us, especially at me. He was filled with shock.    

    

He clearly knew Chen Yiming's strength, so he probably did not expect that I would actually defeat Qin Kang a year ago.    

    

Anger flashed across Chen Yiming's face, then he smiled and said, "At that time, I was drunk and was ambushed by Brother Zhong. Although you defeated me, I must admit that I was careless. Brother Zhong, we haven't seen each other for more than a year. "Do you want to spar again and see if you've made any progress in the past year so that I can broaden my horizons?"    

    

I smiled indifferently. "Are you issuing a challenge to me?"    

    

Chen Yiming gritted his teeth. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "I guess so."    

    

It was obvious that he was trying his best to endure the anger in his heart.    

    

At the same time that I tolerated him, he was also tolerating me.    

    

Actually, thinking about it, I already know that he broke up the relationship between Loo Xintong and me. I also broke his nose and caused the proud and arrogant him to suffer great humiliation. It is normal for him to hate me.    

    

Now that I finally have the opportunity, looking at his appearance, it is clear that he wants to take advantage of the competition to ruthlessly attack me.    

    

My eyes narrowed slightly. Before I can accept the challenge, Han Yuxi by the side hurriedly grabbed my arm nervously and signaled to me with her eyes before shaking her head slightly.    

    

Han Yuxi's hands were thin and tender like green onions that had peeled off their skin. They were soft and tender without bones. When they touched me, it felt very wonderful.    

    

And her pair of clear eyes that were like water were full of concern. It actually made me have a momentary feeling of being moved.    

    

"Don't worry, it's fine." I said to him with a smile.    

    

At this time, Qin Kang was also anxious. "Zhong Hao, you helped me last time. Let me tell you the truth. Even though you are very strong, you can only lose to the current Chen Yiming. I advise you not to compete."    

    

A trace of coldness flashed across Chen Yiming's eyes as he stared at Qin Kang.    

    

Qin Kang and Chen Yiming were rivals in love. It was normal for them to dislike each other.    

    

However, compared to Chen Yiming, Qin Kang's martial arts were not outstanding, and his family background was not good. He was not as handsome as the others. He was like a loser compared to a tall, rich, and handsome man.    

    

Therefore, it could be seen that Qin Kang's martial arts were not outstanding and his family background was not good. Although there was unwillingness in Qin Kang's eyes, there was still a trace of inferiority in his bones.    

    

I smiled and said, "Thank you, but don't worry. I won't lose."    

    

After saying that, I turned to Chen Yiming and said, "Alright. Since you are so sincere and want to learn a few moves from me, I will accept your challenge."    

    

As I spoke, I stood up and moved my chair away.    

    

A trace of joy appeared in Chen Yiming's eyes, but he immediately regained his calm. He said indifferently, "Brother Zhong's words take advantage of people everywhere. I will not lower myself to your level. Let our subordinates see the truth."    

    

"Good, heroes come from young men!" Yao Zhuang appeared unusually excited. "One is the overall champion of the martial arts competition in the entire region, and the other is a powerful martial artist who fights against a group of students from the Prosperous Martial Arts School by himself. I really look forward to your competition. " Old Yao is not talented, so I'll be the judge for you. "    

    

Chen Yiming frowned and said, "Principal Yao, you can just watch from the side. Don't worry, I'll know my limits."    

    

The meaning of these words was very obvious, telling Yao Zhuang not to interfere.    

    

Yao Zhuang was stunned for a moment. He looked deeply at Chen Yiming and did not say anything in the end.    

    

This is a very large room. When we move the table and chairs to the side, we will leave them behind. A good space for us to fight.    

    

Chen Yiming and I stand opposite each other. The distance between us is only five meters.    

    

Han Yuxi's eyes were full of worry, and Qin Kang's face was full of sympathy.    

    

Yao Zhuang, on the other hand, rubbed his chin from time to time with a goatee.    

    

"Brother Zhong, please enlighten me." Chen Yiming said politely. A fierce light flashed in his eyes as he prepared to attack.    

    

"Wait a minute!" I shouted and stopped him.    

    

He looked at me in surprise and said angrily: "What, you want to go back on your word?"    

    

"What you said was like pouring water. How could you go back on your word? I just want to ask one more thing. Can you use a weapon during the competition?" I asked with a smile.    

    

Chen Yiming answered confidently, "Whatever."    

    

I was delighted. "If that's the case, I won't be polite. However, I feel that it's unfair for me to use weapons alone. If Brother Chen wants to use weapons, then use them as much as possible. "    

    

"There's no need." Chen Yiming coldly snorted. His eyes were filled with contempt. "In the martial arts competition, there was no restriction on using a weapon. I was able to defeat all the participants with just a pair of hands and win the championship. Just use whatever weapon you have."    

    

I smiled and said, "As the champion of the National Wushu Competition, I broke the bridge of my nose in the end."    

    

"F * ck you..." Chen Yiming flew into a rage. Just as he was about to curse, he seemed to have realized that he had lost his composure. He immediately recognized him and shouted coldly, "Stinking brat, cut the crap. Watch my move!"    

    

Chen Yiming used Inch Punch, and as soon as it came, it was aggressive.    

    

I stood tall and mighty. In an instant, killing intent surged out from my body.    

    

Yao Zhuang, who was standing beside me, had a drastic change in expression. He revealed an incomparably solemn expression.    

    

Chen Yiming appeared in front of me in the blink of an eye. However, I could feel that his aura had been completely restrained.    

    

The last time I attacked him, I didn't feel this kind of soundless feeling.    

    

It seemed that Chen Yiming had already cultivated the realm of nature to the point of being as pure as fire.    

    

When he approached me, he gave off a very calm feeling. He silently closed the distance between him and me, and then he used a set of Inch Punch.    

    

The fist was like a meteor shower, and also like a waterfall. It erupted with an extremely powerful force within a short few centimeters.    

    

The killing intent in my body was released without restraint.    

    

I quickly took a few steps back, dodging his attack. At the same time, I used the Dragon Roar of the Nine Heavens, grabbing towards his neck with an irresistible force.    

    

Chen Yiming frowned deeply. Clearly, he did not dare to fight back. With a flash of his body, he dodged my attack.    

    

Immediately after, a set of combinations of fists attacked my chest. The speed was so fast that it was not inferior to the assassin from the Jiuge, Dark Night.    

    

If it was four months ago, I would have lost to Chen Yiming without a doubt.    

    

But these four months of throwing knife training had greatly improved my eyesight and speed.    

    

His fist technique was dodged by me by a narrow margin.    

    

Then, he executed the Killing Fist once again. It was another Star Cut Moon Dress attack on his lower abdomen.    

    

Chen Yiming snorted coldly and took two steps to the side. He dodged again and turned his head to counter with his fist.