The city's number one tycoon - Chapter 538
"Heh, just fancy moves. Our Chinese Tai Chi is not something these island idiots can master." Ma Yunteng's face showed a hint of disdain. The system had given him a Tai Chi Mastery manual before, which covered both parts of Tai Chi skills. He then passed the Tai Chi Mastery manual on to the people of the Northern Hongmen to practice. It can be said that apart from himself and the people of the Northern Hongmen, there are no Tai Chi masters left in the world.
“But look, he’s over seventy years old.” Li Xiyue still thought the old man was very impressive.
"Let's go over and take a look."
The two quickly walked to the old man's side. Only then did Ma Yunteng see the old man's appearance clearly. In fact, he was not much different from an ordinary old man. If there was any difference, it would be his eyebrows.
His eyebrows are very distinctive, like a sharp blade, giving people a rather fierce feeling.
"Young man, how's my Tai Chi?" The old man saw Ma Yunteng approaching him, so he immediately stopped his movements, slightly tucked in his sleeves, and asked Ma Yunteng with a smile.
Tai Chi?
Ma Yunteng looked at him and chuckled: "You're basically practicing yoga, aren't you?"
Ma Yunteng initially thought the old man was a master, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the man wasn't practicing Tai Chi at all. He didn't even know the most basic Tai Chi moves. Ma Yunteng felt that the old man was just wearing Tai Chi clothes and practicing yoga.
Upon hearing Ma Yunteng's words, the old man smiled. The old man was the president of the Mitsui Society. He had come here to test Ma Yunteng. In fact, he also knew some Tai Chi. Although he was not an expert, he knew the most basic Tai Chi moves. The reason he pretended to know nothing about Tai Chi was to lull Ma Yunteng into a false sense of security.
"Young man, you say I'm practicing yoga, then do you dare to spar with me?" The old man's eyes swept lightly across Ma Yunteng's face. He could tell at a glance that Ma Yunteng was a Golden Core cultivator, but this made him feel even stranger. His disciple was at the mid-Nascent Soul stage, but he was almost crippled by Ma Yunteng.
He is now eager to have a go at Ma Yunteng.
He wanted to see what Ma Yunteng was really capable of.
"Alright." Ma Yunteng smiled slightly. In Ma Yunteng's eyes, Tai Chi was the essence of Chinese martial arts. But damn it, these Japanese dared to practice Tai Chi. He planned to use Tai Chi to teach this old man a lesson, so that the Japanese would know that Tai Chi was not something that they, a rabble, could learn.
"Brother Teng, please don't." Li Xiyue tugged at Ma Yunteng and whispered, "He's over seventy years old. If you hurt her later, she might try to extort money from you."
Hearing Li Xiyue say this, Ma Yunteng was stunned for a moment. There was nothing wrong with what she said. A man in his seventies wearing a Tai Chi uniform was practicing yoga and then wanted to spar with you. What else could this be but a scam?
"Cough, damn it." Ma Yunteng smiled slightly.
"What did you say?" The old man frowned slightly, feeling as if Ma Yunteng was cursing him.
"Hey, you old codger, why aren't you doing square dancing? What are you doing here practicing yoga? Don't think I don't know the tricks of you Japanese. You deliberately challenge me to some moves, then you lie on the ground and make me pay you, right?" Ma Yunteng sneered and continued, "If you want to extort money, just say so. No need for all this trouble. Here you go!"
Snap!
With a flick of his finger, Ma Yunteng sent a coin rolling right in front of the old man.
"You!" A hint of anger flashed across the old man's face. He felt very frustrated talking to Ma Yunteng. He just wanted to have a simple demonstration with Ma Yunteng, but Ma Yunteng actually treated him as a fraudster and even humiliated him by giving him a coin!
"Sigh! Forget it, so all Chinese people are spineless. You can leave now." The old man murmured softly, but deliberately showed disdain on his face.
"Old man, what did you say?" Ma Yunteng raised an eyebrow. How dare he curse the Chinese for being spineless in front of him? Wasn't he just asking him to break his bones?
"Heh, if you've got the guts, then have a match with me. Didn't you just say I was practicing yoga?" The old man's face flashed with an undisguised sneer: "Since you think my kung fu doesn't qualify as Tai Chi, then you come and teach me. Otherwise, just disappear from my sight. I despise spineless men the most."
Whoosh!
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Ma Yunteng rushed towards him.
He didn't care whether the other person was old or not. Since the other person dared to insult Chinese people, Ma Yunteng was going to teach him a lesson. Ma Yunteng clenched his fist and punched the old man directly in the mouth. Ma Yunteng thought that if he knocked out the old man's two remaining front teeth, the old man would have a lisp. This would be a lesson for him.
Just as Ma Yunteng was less than a meter away from the old man, the old man smiled slightly at Ma Yunteng, and the next moment his body disappeared from the spot.
"Damn, so fast." Realizing that his punch had missed, Ma Yunteng was surprised. Although he hadn't used any of his heroic spirit or Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), he could still easily defeat an old man with one punch. But now, the old man had disappeared right under his nose.
"Young man, is that all you've got?" A mocking voice rang in Ma Yunteng's ears. Ma Yunteng quickly realized that the voice came from behind him and turned around quickly, only to see that the old man was still standing in the same spot, as if he had never moved.
"This is interesting." Ma Yunteng tried hard to suppress his surprise, and with a light step, he quickly activated his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). He had already lost patience to continue sparring with the old man.
Bang!
A loud bang suddenly echoed through the air.
The old man moved with lightning speed, his single palm colliding with Ma Yunteng's fist. The next moment, the old man's palm suddenly contracted, grabbing Ma Yunteng's fist, and a powerful force slowly converged into his palm: "A mid-stage Golden Core cultivator dares to oppose my Mitsui Society? You're courting death!"
"...Fuck you!"
A cold glint suddenly flashed in Ma Yunteng's eyes; he felt that his arm was about to be broken by the old man.
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 411 What 3157
A cold glint suddenly flashed in Ma Yunteng's eyes; he felt that his arm was about to be broken by the old man.
It was only at this moment that Ma Yunteng realized that the old man in front of him was no ordinary person, but the immense force in the old man's palm proved everything.
Ma Yunteng is currently a Golden Core cultivator, and he also has the power of heroic spirit within him. Even if he encounters a Nascent Soul cultivator, he can easily defeat them. However, at this moment, his fist is as if it is being tightly clamped by a steel clamp, and he cannot use any of his strength. During this time, Ma Yunteng also tried to use his heroic spirit to break free from the old man's grasp, but he quickly discovered that even if he used his heroic spirit, he could not break free from this powerful force.
Click...
Ma Yunteng seemed to hear his arm cracking slightly. If this continued, the old man would definitely cripple his arm!
"Boy, you crippled my disciple's legs, today I'll cripple your limbs!" The old man glared fiercely at Ma Yunteng. After testing him, he had just figured out Ma Yunteng's abilities, which were nothing more than faster footwork. He guessed that Ma Yunteng must have mastered some kind of strange footwork.
However, in the face of true strength, no matter how fast you are, it is useless. After all, the old man is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Sweeping away Nascent Soul cultivators is a piece of cake for him, let alone dealing with Ma Yunteng, who is in the Golden Core stage.
Sizzle...
Just as the old man was at his wit's end, a faint burning sound came from the air. The next moment, the old man's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly released his hand. Looking at the faintly dark mark in his palm, his cloudy old eyes suddenly showed confusion and fear!