I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming

"You're really ruthless!" Su Chen said with a smile to Luo Shan who came over.

"Didn't he want me to make three moves? It's not good to watch him put on a fork." Luo Shan said lightly.

"Yes, it's amazing." Su Chen nodded with a smile.

In fact, Lin Hu looked a little bit miserable, but his injuries were not that serious.

After staggering to get up, he felt shameless, lowered his head, and walked beside Chen Liangping without saying a word.

The little boy Chen Xiaoyu was circling around Lin Hu curiously, wanting to see his face, Lin Hu hid from left to right, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Cough...you go and deal with the injury first." Chen Liangping said to Lin Hu.

Lin Hu nodded, turned around and ran away.

"Uncle Lin Hu, slow down, your face was smashed again." Chen Xiaoyu shouted and reminded.

Lin Hu stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground. After stabilizing his body, he ran faster.

"Ha ha……"

Su Chen couldn't help laughing out loud, rubbed Chen Xiaoyu's little head and said, "I didn't see it, you little guy is quite vicious!"

Chen Xiaoyu looked up at him suspiciously, blinked his big eyes and asked, "Brother handsome, what is a poisonous tongue?"

"You'll understand when you grow up."

Su Chen smiled and pinched her little face, then looked at Chen Liangping and said, "Let's start quickly, it's not too early, hurry up and go back to dinner."

Chen Liangping nodded with a dark face.

Then, the two walked to the open space in the yard.

"Little friend Su Chen, we are discussing in a friendly way. Just click until you reach it. Don't be too discordant and friendly like just now." Chen Liangping said with a smile.

"Okay, I understand." Su Chen nodded amusingly.

The students in the surrounding martial arts halls recovered from Lin Hu's tragic state at this time, and began to discuss in a low voice.

"This time the owner of the pavilion took the shot himself, it is impossible to lose!"

"Senior Brother Lin Hu was too embarrassed just now. The owner of the museum will definitely win it back."

"That's right, this little white face looks weak, I think I can do it."

"You? Forget it. The owner of the museum invited him personally, so he must have real skills."

"I hope it's not too boring. The owner of the museum can easily smash a stone with one palm."

"..."

"Come on, handsome brother!" Chen Xiaoyu gestured with the trumpet to his mouth with a small hand, and shouted for Su Chen to save face.

Su Chen smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

Chen Xiaoyu's excited face flushed red, and the beauty was bubbling.

Chen Liangping looked at his baby granddaughter with resentful eyes.

"Well... Grandpa also has to cheer up!" Chen Xiaoyu encouraged her with a smile when she saw her grandfather looking at herself.

Chen Liangping felt very perfunctory when he heard it. He felt that his heart was stabbed with a knife, and his gaze towards Su Chen became sharper.

He wants to re-establish his tall and sturdy image in the eyes of his precious granddaughter.

"Are you ready, go ahead first!" Chen Liangping looked at Su Chen and asked.

"Then you can be careful." Su Chen didn't show any kindness to him, and attacked directly.

The strong internal energy in the body surged, and with Su Chen's powerful straight punch, it collapsed towards Chen Liangping.

"External strength?" Chen Liangping widened his eyes, and a storm surged in his heart.

You must know that he is in his sixties now, and he only cultivated to the realm of inner strength a few years ago, and Su Chen is only about twenty years old, right?

The strong wind that hit his face made him too late to think about it, and a palm with the same inner strength greeted him.

The fists and palms collided, and a powerful air flow swept through, forming a storm that spread, dust flying, and flying sand and rocks.

The few people who were closer, even subconsciously used their arms to cover their faces and retreated.

After a fight, the two distanced themselves.

A surprised smile appeared on Su Chen's face. The owner of the Chen's Martial Arts Hall is really strong enough, and it's not worth his visit.

Chen Liangping was also shocked beyond words. Su Chen's punch was so powerful that it was terrifying. Even though he used his skillful force to remove most of his strength, his hands were still shaking slightly.

Innate power?

The inner martial artist cultivates True Qi and uses True Qi to match the moves to use the internal energy, which can make the moves exert greater power, but their own strength will not increase too much.

However, Su Chen's punch was not only powerful, but also extremely heavy.

Even a master horizontal trainer who specializes in physical training cannot have such terrifying power.

Therefore, Chen Liangping can only explain it with natural divine power.

"Master is really strong enough, then I'll be serious!"

Su Chen grinned excitedly, his eyes were burning with fighting intent, and he attacked again.

The substantial increase in strength made Su Chen eagerly want a hearty battle, and Chen Liangping in front of him was undoubtedly a very good opponent.

Su Chen opened and closed, his fists were like cannonballs coming out of the chamber.

Chen Liangping tried his best to resist.

The two attacked and defended, moved and remained silent. Su Chen's violent offensive made him seem to have the absolute upper hand.

The explosion of fists colliding shook the hearts of everyone around.

"Gulu! This...is this little white face so strong?" The man who said that I can get on with me can't help swallowing his saliva and said tremblingly.

"It's so perverted, it looks scary."

"Am I dazzled, why does the owner of the pavilion seem to be pressed and beaten?"

"This little white face, no, where did this young master come from, he is too strong!"

"..."

The little boy who clamored not to bully the poor and wanted to beat Su Chen's ass when he grew up was already dumbfounded and doubted his life.

He practiced for another ten years and turned from a teenager to a young man. Can he really win against this little white face?

Gradually, under Su Chen's violent attack, Chen Liangping couldn't stand it anymore, his moves suddenly changed, becoming either fast or slow, but he exuded a soft energy.

Su Chen instantly felt that his fist was like a mud bull into the sea, and his strength was completely removed.

"boom!"

The two fought against each other again, and Su Chen felt that the power of his fist was reversed, and it turned over and acted on him.

Staggering back a few steps, Su Chen looked at Chen Liangping in surprise, and murmured, "Tai Chi?"

"Did you see it?" Chen Liangping was slightly surprised, smiled and nodded: "Yes, I am the eighteenth generation of Chen Style Taijiquan."

"Will the handsome brother win, or will Grandpa win?"

In the corridor, Chen Xiaoyu tilted her head and muttered to herself.

"Of course Master will win. After using Tai Chi, Su Chen will definitely lose." Lin Hu, who quickly dealt with the wound and ran back to watch the fight, said with certainty.

Luo Shan glanced at him and said jokingly: "Before you fought me, didn't you think that you would win, and let me make three moves?"

Lin Hu's swollen face immediately flushed red, and he said stubbornly, "Master is different from me, he can't possibly lose."

Luo Shan laughed and ignored him.