Chapter 52: Murong Wanruo

  Chu Yan and Mo Xiuyao stopped in their tracks, turning around to look at the speaker. As for this kind of trouble that came knocking from time to time, Chu Yan had never been too concerned about it, but Mo Xiuyao seemed to be different. This little girl was called "little sister" and suddenly became furious, rushing up with a burst of anger.

  "Who are you calling sister? You're the sister, your whole family is sisters!!" She spat out a sentence of newly learned "national football language" with a disdainful face.

  The speaker is not very old, looks absolutely no more than twenty years old, very young. Importantly, the speaker is a girl, and behind her are four professionally built bodyguards. Moreover, by her side, a little girl no older than fifteen is leaning against her, with a happy smile on her face.

  The black leather shorts wrapped around the girl's buttocks, which were in their budding period and still developing, with a camouflage vest on top, her medium-length hair was wet and messy, her legs were bare below the waist, and a pair of black leather boots waited at her feet. In her mouth, she was chewing a piece of gum, and in her hand, she held a paintball gun. She had just come from Chapter 052 of the team's future successor, the Mu Rong Group. You should know that, right? The Mu Rong Group, which almost monopolized half of China's steel market." Mu Rong Wanruo's words suddenly made Mo Xiuyao recognize the girl in front of her.

  "Haha, the Murong Group? What about it?" Chu Yan's mind suddenly flashed a spirited face, and he smiled back at Mo Xiuyao.

  "You little brat, you should be grateful that your surname is Murong. Otherwise, today's events would have been much more interesting." Chu Yan said as he turned around and pulled Mo Xiuyao to leave. Duanmu Wanruo naturally didn't believe that anyone dared to defy her will, so she shot several paintballs at Chu Yan's back with her paintball gun, which still had a few rounds left, all of which were now being used on Chu Yan.

  Rubber bullets may not be fatal, but the close-range lethality is still quite strong. If you are hit head-on, it will still hurt a lot.

  The moment the gun fired, Chu Yan's figure suddenly stopped and turned back. One of his hands waved a few times in the air like a ghost, and three red rubber bullets were slapped away by his palm. At this moment, Chu Yan's anger finally surged up.

  This time, Chu Yan no longer held back, his figure bursting out in an instant and arriving right in front of Murong Wanruo. It was the same straight punch, the same attack route and position, but the result of the attack was different!!

  Similarly, it was the first time that the bodyguard had clashed with Chu Yan, and similarly, he had to face Chu Yan's attack head-on, because behind him was Murong Wanruo, he couldn't retreat, nor could he dodge, he had to intercept Chu Yan's attack directly!!

  "Ka-chak!!" A crisp sound, the fracture of the bodyguard's arm was extremely clear to Muyong Yuanyu's ears. Suddenly, this little girl's face changed greatly, and she knew exactly how strong her four bodyguards were. Although they often scolded them, in her heart, she was still very satisfied with these few bodyguards.

  Since these four bodyguards followed her, she has never encountered any violent incidents that threatened her. She jokingly called the four bodyguards the "Four Heavenly Kings". Whether it was a sudden event or some disgusting struggle in certain circles, these four people have never lost, and even the number of times they were injured is extremely rare!!

  "Bang!! Bang!!" After hitting the bodyguard, Chu Yan's whip leg kicked out in succession, directly knocking the bodyguard to the ground with a KO!!

  The remaining three bodyguards, seeing their brother knocked down, immediately pounced on Chu Yan, and the attacks in their hands were tacitly divided into three routes: top, middle and bottom. Although the attacking moves were extremely ruthless, they lacked a bit of the momentum to kill with one blow.

  One minute later, the three bodyguards declared that they had lost their combat effectiveness. Chu Yan's attack reminded them of a phrase that an instructor had once told them: "The true essence of martial arts is to defeat one's opponent with a single blow, and this technique originated in our Song Dynasty! The Song Dynasty's martial arts emphasize practicality, aiming to knock out the opponent with a single strike in the shortest time possible using the most rational attack. This is the charm of the Song Dynasty's martial arts!"

  A few people still remembered that they had asked the instructor, "Does such a martial art really exist?" The instructor looked at them with a solemn face and nodded seriously. "In our army, there is indeed such a person, but unless something unexpected happens, we will not have the chance to see that person!!"

  The scene of the four people is still vivid in my mind, even after they retired. They have been searching for that legendary person all along, but so far, they haven't had any results. Until today, until just now, this man knocked down all four brothers within a minute, and each attack was made with an unstoppable, one-hit kill momentum... Isn't this the kind of person the instructor was talking about?

  "Leave Nanshan, this is not the place you should come." After solving Murong Wanruo's bodyguard, Chu Yan came to her side, his face expression was very calm, and the slight curve of his mouth made him look exceptionally handsome.

  "You!! Have the guts to tell me your name!!" The fierce words without any confidence came out of Murong Wanruo's mouth, but Chu Yan had already turned around and walked away, his back disappearing into the distance.