Chapter 7
"Beautiful fists and embroidered legs?"

When Shen Yun heard this sentence, a ball of anger burst into his heart, and he said coldly: "You damn duck is stubborn, I will make you kneel on the ground to repent for what you have done later!"

Seeing Shen Yun looking like he wanted to come up and bite him twice, Tang Ling suddenly thought of a wise saying.

A woman equals trouble, and a beautiful woman equals trouble!
At this time, a man came over with a set of protective gear. Shen Yun took the protective gear and threw it to Tang Ling.

"Put it on, or you'll get hurt later, and Ruoxue should say I'm a bully again."

Although Shen Yun said so, he really had another thought in his heart: "These protective gear are just for saving face. If I wear the protective gear, I will be injured. Wouldn't it highlight this guy's useless material?"

Not only that, Shen Yun also noticed.

When he threw the protective gear to Tang Ling, Su Ruoxue looked at him with a gentler look, obviously agreeing with his approach.

Tang Ling changed hands and threw this set of protective gear, which had no protective effect, on the ground.

"The higher you stand, the harder you fall!"

Seeing Shen Yun in front of him who was clearly trying to embarrass himself, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Don't cry too hard later..."

"you wanna die!"

When Shen Yun heard this, he was immediately angry.

He did a triple jump and stood opposite Tang Ling, but when he looked at Tang Ling, his whole body trembled.

"Damn it, why does it feel like this guy's eyes are like eagles..."

Shen Yun muttered in his heart, but he didn't pay too much attention to it: "I told you in advance, fists and feet have no eyes, if you are injured or disabled, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

After the words fell, Shen Yun jumped up and swayed his legs back towards Tang Ling.

I have to say that the movements of Taekwondo are indeed gorgeous enough, and Shen Yun's practice movements for many years are also standard enough.

The moment he shot, he became the most dazzling star in everyone's eyes, and his legs kept kicking out, forcing Tang Ling to back away one after another.

"Tsk tsk..."

The rimless young man with glasses who reminded Tang Ling earlier shook his head and laughed, "This is not a level competition at all. If you can hide one foot, can you hide ten feet?"

"At first glance, it seems that Mr. Shen has kept his hands. Otherwise, at least three ribs will be broken with one kick..."

"Just break three ribs? Don't forget, last time that bastard was beaten into a cripple by Young Master Shen..."

Listening to everyone's words, Su Ruoxue, who was standing aside, subconsciously clenched her fists, watching Tang Ling's retreating figure, feeling her heart pounding.

"If I knew this earlier, I wouldn't let this guy be a shield before..."

"If Shen Yun really broke a few ribs, he would have to lie in the hospital for at least half a month..."

Su Ruoxue clenched her teeth subconsciously, her palms were already tense and full of sweat: "Admit defeat, quickly admit defeat, losing face is better than being injured!"

While Su Ruoxue was worried about getting hurt, Tang Ling's movements became more and more smooth and handy.

Unlike taekwondo, which has gorgeous movements, most ancient martial arts don't have too many tricks. What they pay attention to is to create the greatest results with the fastest speed, and kill or maim the opponent!
Among the twelve postures of Xingyiquan, the eagle posture has the sharpest eyesight.

Facing Shen Yun's continuous attacks, Tang Ling went from dodging in a panic at the beginning, to a duck in water now.

In contrast, Shen Yun, who had already started to pant heavily, was full of shock.

"How is this possible, he can escape my attack continuously!"

My family, know my own affairs!
Shen Yun knew that every kick he made was unreserved, and originally planned to beat Tang Ling to the ground within three moves, and welcome the victory amidst Tang Ling's screams.

As a result, now that he had kicked him ten or twenty times, he didn't even touch Tang Ling's clothes.

"No more? No strength?"

Just as Shen Yun was thinking wildly, Tang Ling smiled: "Then it's my turn to act now..."

Hearing these words, Shen Yun's heart tightened suddenly.

Before he could react, Tang Ling, who had been avoiding him all the time, suddenly turned defensive into aggressive and rushed in front of him.

Under Shen Yun's astonished gaze, Tang Ling slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

The loud slap and the sudden pain made Shen Yun freeze in place.

"You...you dare to hit me?"

"Beat you?"

Facing Shen Yun's astonishment, Tang Ling smiled, "Isn't it normal to hit you?"

"I said, I will teach you a lesson, and now it's just the beginning!"

After saying that, Tang Ling's eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle's, and his hands turned into sharp claws to strike suddenly.

The sharp claws broke through the air and clasped directly on Shen Yun's neck, and the terrifying wrist force exploded, grabbing Shen Yun and throwing him like a chicken at the feet of the members watching the battle not far away.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chen Yun lay on the ground coughing violently, holding his neck for a long time and unable to get up.

If Tang Ling hadn't saved the claw just now, his neck would have been broken in an instant.

"What's the use of all these bells and whistles?"

As Tang Ling spoke, he came to Shen Yun's side, looked at the viewing tree next to him, and suddenly Yun poked out his claws with all his strength.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of the trunk tearing, and Tang Ling's claws literally tore apart this viewing tree, which was as thick as an adult's arm.

"My claw, what do you use to block it? Can you block it?" Tang Ling snorted coldly.

For a moment, everyone froze in place with horror on their faces.

When he looked at Tang Ling again, the disdain in his eyes had been replaced by awe, and he didn't dare to show his air.

Afterwards, regardless of Su Ruoxue who was also frightened, Tang Ling turned around and walked outside the clubhouse.

"Wait, wait for me!"

Seeing Tang Ling's back, Su Ruoxue came back to her senses and hurriedly chased after her.

After confirming that Tang Ling had left, Shen Yun and the others quickly gathered around the tree trunk that was torn apart by Tang Ling's claws, and fell silent as they watched the torn location.

"This...is this a joke?"

The young man who just said that Tang Ling would have three ribs broken by Shen Yun was completely stunned: "This, this is still manpower?"

"Iron claws are nothing more than that, right? If this claw falls on a person..."

When everyone thought of the consequences of sharp claws falling on people, they couldn't help but imagined a bloody picture, and they all shuddered involuntarily.

Compared with the shock and horror of the others, Shen Yun, who had seen Tang Ling's strength, was full of excitement.

"Kung Fu, this fucking thing is called Kung Fu."

"Compared to this kind of kung fu, the taekwondo I have practiced for more than ten years is nothing but shit... No, shit is more powerful than taekwondo!"

"No, I must worship him as my teacher, I must..."

Tang Ling, who had already walked out of the main entrance of the clubhouse, didn't know that Shen Yun had already made up his mind to worship him as his teacher.

At this moment, he was sucking in the cool air and frantically shaking his right hand. The five fingers that had just torn the tree trunk had begun to ooze blood, and the severe pain made his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"what are you doing……"

Su Ruoxue, who came out with her, saw Tang Ling's bloody right hand before she finished speaking: "I'm going, it's bleeding..."

Su Ruoxue hurriedly stopped the car, helped Tang Ling into the car and returned to her residence!
(End of this chapter)

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