My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 1014 - 1013: Young Grandmaster (2/2)

The Wu family members were filled with pride at Yang Chen's praise, thinking he was trying to curry favor and surrender.

But in Wu Zhong's ears, it felt harsh.

Yang Chen's words sounded more like an elder commending a junior, as if he had finally trained a little and received some compliments.

"You little brat, stop boasting!" Wu Zhong roared angrily and lunged at Yang Chen.

Wu Zhong's momentum was overwhelming; when still, he seemed calm, but when he moved, he resembled a hunting python, darting fiercely with powerful energy, blowing dust off the ground around them.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yihan's face turned pale.

Although he knew Yang Chen was very strong, Wu Zhong's displayed strength was too shocking for him. He wasn't even sure if Yang Chen could be Wu Zhong's match.

However, in a contest between masters, victory often comes in an instant.

Yang Chen's straight punch, like a sharp sword, pierced through the Qi Force Wu Zhong exhibited, as if striking the vital spot of the Qi Force python!

Bang!

Wu Zhong stared in disbelief with wide eyes.

Thud!

Wu Zhong was directly knocked back, crashing to the ground, sliding over two meters.

Everyone was dumbfounded, shocked by the scene.

Wu Zhong, more incredulous, struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he stared at Yang Chen.

He was a late-stage Martial Arts Realm expert, verging on becoming a Grandmaster, yet he couldn't withstand a single punch from Yang Chen!

Could it be that Yang Chen is a Grandmaster!

At the thought of this, Wu Zhong's face turned even more pale, and another mouthful of blood splurted out.

The Wu family members were terrified, rushing to support Wu Zhong.

"Second Elder, what's wrong?"

"Second Elder, what happened?"

"Did this kid cheat!"

"It's too despicable, daring to use such vile means!"

In their view, it was impossible for Yang Chen to defeat Wu Zhong, so he must have used some despicable means for this situation to arise.

Hearing their words, Wu Zhong's expression turned even more grim.

"You all... shut up!" Wu Zhong shouted angrily, which aggravated his internal injuries, causing another bout of coughing.

The four rushed to soothe Wu Zhong.

Wu Yihan slowly returned to his senses and looked at Yang Chen's calm expression, feeling deeply shocked.

Yang Chen's strength... was truly overwhelming!

Perhaps, as he imagined, it was indeed at the level of...

Thinking of this, Wu Yihan felt immensely confident because he knew that as long as he followed Yang Chen, any difficulty could be easily resolved!

Yang Chen noticed Wu Yihan, turning his head to him, said: "Go rescue your father!"

"Yes!" Wu Yihan quickly responded and rushed inside.

The Wu family members, seeing this, all stood up.

"You..."

They were about to stop Wu Yihan.

But Wu Zhong spoke in a deep voice: "Let him go!"

"But..." The four were very confused, as they had finally managed to capture Wu Sanlu, who was still very useful.

Wu Zhong coldly said: "Let him go!"

Silence ensued among the four, who, despite their confusion, did not dare to defy Wu Zhong's will.

Soon, Wu Yihan emerged, supporting Wu Sanlu.

When Wu Sanlu stopped beside the Wu family members, he looked at Wu Zhong, whose face was pale and chest still stained with blood, with eyes filled with hatred.

Though he understood patience, being caught and subjected to such beatings and insults by these people was something he had never endured before.

Among other things, being called a 'mongrel' was something he could not accept!

Given the chance, he would definitely take revenge! A hundredfold!

Feeling the hatred in Wu Sanlu's eyes, Wu Zhong snorted coldly, warning: "Wu Sanlu, think carefully. Although Yang Chen's strength is formidable, our Wu family is not a pushover!"

"Humph!" Wu Sanlu snorted coldly, solemnly said: "Then we shall see!"

Having said that, Wu Sanlu walked over to Yang Chen.

Immediately, Wu Sanlu knelt down with a thud and called: "Master!"

Yang Chen heard the title and felt it was odd, as if he was back in the Three Kingdoms era.

However, Yang Chen didn't object; all along, Wu Sanlu and his son had served him as their master, now simply more sincerely.

"Rise," Yang Chen said indifferently.

"Thank you! Without you, I fear..." Wu Sanlu expressed his gratitude emotionally.

Yang Chen waved his hand, looking at Wu Zhong, said faintly: "Go back and tell your Patriarch that I will attend the duel in New North City on time! But, if you lose this time, the price will be heavy, so be prepared!"

Having said this, Yang Chen turned and left.

Wu Sanlu glared at the five, considered, then followed Yang Chen.

Wu Yihan's eyes flashed with hatred, but he decided to act!

He picked up a piece of broken brick from the ground and threw it viciously at several people.

"Ouch!" One person was struck on the head, immediately bleeding profusely.

The other three glared angrily at Wu Yihan, cursing: "Brat! Are you looking for death!"

"Fuck you! Don't leave!"

Wu Yihan had already taken off running.

"Stop!" Wu Zhong shouted at the group, said coldly: "If you don't want to die, bear with it!"

"But..." the few were very unwilling.

Wu Zhong snorted coldly, staring at the four: "Do you really think Yang Chen used tricks to defeat me?"

"Isn't that so?" they asked with puzzled faces.

"Useless!" Wu Zhong cursed angrily, said: "If the difference in strength is too great, what use are schemes? Overwhelming power overrides cunning; even if you have tricks, there's no place to use them! The reason I lost to him is because... he... is a Grandmaster!"

"What!"

"Grandmaster!"

"That's impossible!"

The four gasped in shock, looking astonished.

"That's right!" Wu Zhong took a deep breath, looking at Yang Chen's back, said solemnly: "This young man is a Grandmaster!"

A Grandmaster!

A person at the pinnacle of the martial arts world.

If the martial arts world were a pyramid, the Grandmaster would undoubtedly be standing at the top!

Moreover, such a young Grandmaster is extremely rare!

Behind a Grandmaster, there is definitely a massive force. Without it, it's impossible to cultivate a Grandmaster, let alone one so young!

Wu Zhong felt a deep sense of crisis.

This time, the Wu family might have gotten into serious trouble!

Yang... Wu Zhong couldn't think of any Yang family capable of cultivating such a Grandmaster.

If not a family... could it be...

Wu Zhong immediately thought of the previous information; Yang Chen said he was with Left Envoy Yang's people!

Left Envoy Yang is also Yang!

So... is Yang Chen with the Nine Venerables... or... the Penglai Yun family?

Thinking this, Wu Zhong could no longer sit still, struggled to stand, said: "Quick! Take me back!"