The atmosphere in the box suddenly became much more solemn. No one expected that Chu Yi would take action directly.

If he was an ordinary person, Chu Yi would not be so direct, but the other party was a warrior, so he could get on the ashtray by swinging it.

"What are you doing? Do you know that Zheng Xi is an important guest of ours and an international guest? You do this to embarrass the Chinese people!" The young director slapped the table and became angry.

The young director has a thin figure, triangular eyes, and a little hair with gold-rimmed glasses. He is wearing a black suit and polished leather shoes. He is gentle but looks like a scum.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he scolded Chu Yi angrily.

How could these two foreign friends be humiliated or even injured on their territory?

Even in short, I didn't expect that Chu Yi would take action like this, but when he thought of the scene he had on the cruise ship before, he felt relieved.

If the other party can even pass that level, he will be confused.

"In other words, what should I do?" Zhou Li stared at her, neither of them wanted to offend her.

"Sister Zhou, it's okay, he has a proper sense." He smiled in a short sentence.

"Yes, who are you? How can you hit someone like this?" Some girl stood up.

"You can't even hit someone in the face."

Chu Yi's expression was calm and he knocked on the ashtray with his knuckles: "Didn't he just crush the ashtray with two fingers? Why don't he use such a thick skin to break it now? Tsk tsk..."

Zheng Xi held back the severe pain, his face flushed, and looked at the short words: "Miss Jian, even if this person is your friend, with my hot temper, I can't stand it."

"Don't blame me for not giving you face."

And at this moment, the red-haired foreigner who had been holding his posture finally spoke.

"My friend, since you are a Chinese martial arts practitioner, then use what you call Tai Chi to compete with us, which one is better or who is weak."

He stood up, tall and mighty, with Chu Yi's arms full of thick thighs, and a terrifying aura that rushed towards him.

It was said to be a battle, but the other party had already used the aura of a warrior and crushed it directly, trying to make Chu Yi unable to stand even and lose face.

"Yes, you use your Tai Chi, and we use our boxing moves to compete." Zheng Xi also said viciously.

Chu Yi was amused and said, "Then what Xi, Ba... Forget it, Asiba, you guys go together."

Zheng Xi's expression narrowed, and he took a sudden step forward, swinging his waist to drive the strength of his upper arm, and then he drove his fist with his upper arm.

Huh and sound.

There were even more exclamations in the private room.

Chu Yi took a step back slowly and avoided the opponent's attack.

Zheng Xi came up with a hook punch.

Chu Yi slapped his palm gently, as if he was a dragonfly slapped the water.

Compared with the opponent's simple and roughness, Chu Yi's movements are more ornamental, flowing, carrying his back with one hand, and using only one hand to resist the opponent's attack.

"Look, this Tai Chi master was crushed and retreated step by step, and was no match for Zheng Xi at all." The young director danced happily, just as he was about to go to the table, and said sarcastically.

He spent a lot of money to hire these two people. If he loses, he will lose his face and naturally he has to support him.

Chu Yi took a step back and the man would go further.

But he always maintained a slow attitude.

Zheng Xiyue became more and more frightened. He knew that he had used all his strength, but he could not break through the opponent's defense at all.

"Wrong, your move didn't hit the point of force."

Chu Yi gave instructor.

"No, the pace is messy. I asked if you can box? My apprentice is better than you."

"It's really a lump of wood, and a child cannot teach him. At this level, if it's my student, I'll just starve you for three days and three nights."

The more Chu Yi said, the heavier the other party's breathing became, and the more chaotic the breath became.

At the end, he was caught off guard, staggered for a moment, and almost fell down by himself.

"A fellow man." The red-haired foreigner opened his eyes and was a little surprised.

His muscles were strong all over his body, his veins bulged, his eyebrows and eyes were like swords, he was powerful without anger, his eyes were sharp, like a flying knife, and he stabbed Chu Yi with a knife.

"I feel so uncomfortable when I hear you foreigners say Chinese things," Chu Yi said, "But they are really a fellow, so I doubt why you came here to shoot mv."

The so-called fellow men are naturally people from the underground world.

The red-haired foreigner walked forward a few steps and there was a terrifying aura on his body.

He broke through and arrived at the martial arts.

I have been silent before, but I feel the opportunity to break through, but now I have broken through obstacles in one fell swoop, with an extremely fierce momentum.

"Damn, why do I feel creepy?"

"This big guy is so powerful!"

Even ordinary people like this in short notice that something is wrong with the atmosphere.

A master can control his aura.

"Running Wolf!"

His aura sank, but he suddenly took action, as if a hungry wolf in the wild saw his prey, from quiet to movement, to explosion, and in a moment.

Like a wolf prey, this is a fatal blow, extremely cruel.

Chu Yi's eyes were slightly stern. The opponent's attack was a killer move, and he actually had a murderous intent here.

Even though he knew that these two foreigners were not good, he would not kill anyone here.

Moreover, the hatred between the two sides has not yet risen to the point of murder.

call!

The opponent punched Chu Yi in the face. If he was hit, his entire head would explode.

But Chu Yi's feet remained motionless, standing on the cliff like a mountain pine, but his upper body was bent backward like a spring, completely horizontal to the ground.

Only warriors can do this illegal gravity phenomenon.

The opponent missed a blow, and his body turned in the air, and his elbow joint fell heavily towards Chu Yi's abdomen.

The wind roars and the atmosphere is solemn!

It seemed as if the whole air sank down, and everyone felt that they were carrying a mountain on their shoulders.

But Chu Yi breathed violently, and his abdomen bulged at an astonishing speed, like a large balloon.

The foreigner's elbow joint fell on it, but there was no power at all.

The red-haired foreigner's eyes changed and he felt a sudden sense of uneasiness.

Chu Yi's eyes were angry, and his anger came out of his lungs: "Get out!"

The sound roared, and he bounced back violently, and he slapped his hand hard at the other party's chest.

The red-haired foreigner was extremely frightened and turned around to escape, but he had no time at all and was directly hit by Chu Yi.

The body weighing 200 kilograms flew three or four meters into the air before landing heavily on the dining table.

With a bang, the cup and plate were in a mess.

Everyone swallowed unconsciously.

"Looking for death!" Zheng Xi saw his companion being beaten by him, and took a knife and rushed over.

That knife can become a weapon for killing in the hands of ordinary people, let alone in the hands of warriors.

The cold light splattered like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, swaying, but staring at the prey.

"Noisy!" Chu Yi stood there, gently holding the knife with his fingers, and then exerted a little force.

The knife was folded in half, and he palmed his hands wide. The other party's eyes bulged, and he was immediately slapped on the wall, and the room was shaken violently.

To put it bluntly, the two so-called Western masters were defeated.

"Is this your Western move? It's too weak." Chu Yi said disdainfully, "Just like this, dare to come to my China to brag?"

The two foreigners were blushing. They never thought that they could meet Chinese masters here.

If you are an ordinary person who practices Tai Chi, you are naturally not their opponent, but the other party's cultivation is obviously higher than that of yourself.

As for the young director, he regretted it so much that he finally came up with ideas and seized the opportunity to cooperate with big-name stars like "Simple".

But after this time, I am afraid that this cooperation will be blown away.

Chu Yi looked righteous: "And you, you all have no principles to admire foreign countries and fawn on foreign countries, which is really a shame for the Chinese people."

"The Chinese martial arts school has declined, but its backbone is still there."

"The torch has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has not yet been extinguished after thousands of years."

"The torch fell down, and the flames were still upwards. But what about you, one by one, turn your elbows outward."

Chu Yi shouted decisively.

Everyone was blushing and ashamed, and the little girls even lowered their heads.
Chapter completed!