"What?!"

The white boy with a knife looked silly.

After looking at his knife and Su Chen's hand, he wondered if he had bought a fake one?

"roll."

"Otherwise, you are at your own risk."

Su Chen was much colder than Ye Wen, and his eyes were murderous.

The mixed-race girl "Wan Ruonan" was dumbfounded. Girls her age like to see handsome guys the most.

Su Chen's face, which was carefully crafted with "Return My Fist", is as handsome as a god, coupled with his sturdy body that has been practicing martial arts all the year round, and the temperament of an iceberg, it is almost a mixed-race girl. A fatal blow!

"So handsome!"

"More handsome than those popular stars. Do people from Yazhou actually have such a handsome face..."

Wan Ruonan was stunned, and even temporarily left her hair cut.

The white girl who cut her hair, named Betsy, is a member of the campus cheerleading team. Because the teacher chose Wan Ruonan as the cheerleader, he held a grudge against her. Unexpectedly, he bound himself as a cocoon and was scratched in his face by scissors!

"Call me!"

"Kill them!!"

Betsy began to scream frantically, her eyes full of hatred, "I want these Yazhou pigs to die!!"

"court death!"

"Yellow rubbish, I killed you!"

The white boy with the knife felt humiliated and looked hard. Poke Su Chen's stomach even harder!

"Hey!"

Ye Wen yelled angrily. Just when he wanted to step forward to help, he found that Su Chen's big hand was sticking out like lightning, and easily grabbed the opponent's wrist.

Twist it casually, just listen to "click!" The Swiss army knife fell to the ground, and the white boy's facial features were also distorted, "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"what!"

Wan Ruonan hid behind Ye Wen in fear.

Ye Man also withdrew two steps and hurriedly said, "Friend, be careful!"

"I haven't done it yet."

Su Chen flicked it, and the white boy flew out and hit the warehouse wall heavily.

Intimidation of the king!

He stared, and a mental shock wave hit the other white youths, only to release less than 1% of their power. Several white youths stabbed their heads like needles, and they all bent over and vomited.

"I dare to bully her again and want you to die!"

"Have you heard clearly!"

Su Chen's rage resounded in their minds like thunder.

"Listen clearly..."

"Ah..."

"vomit--"

Several white youths, including Betsy, were all lying on the ground, nodding their heads, vomiting while vomiting and vomiting.

Wan Ruonan frowned her eyebrows, and Ye Wen's face was full of surprise. He didn't understand how Su Chen did all this.

Mental trauma is the consequence.

At this moment, a scene has been deeply imprinted into the souls of several white youths, and will accompany them for a lifetime, nightmares every night, unable to stop, and even intelligence and memory will be greatly affected.

"Let's go."

"Master Ye."

Su Chen turned around and smiled, and took a look at the man in the long gown in front of him.

During this period, Ye Wen was nearly sixty years old. There were a lot of silver threads in his hair, and the muscles on his face were a little loose, but it was because of martial arts practice all the time. The spirit is still very strong.

"you know me?"

Ye Wen looked at Su Chen in surprise, "But I haven't seen you."

"Of course I know you, you are in our world, but a great celebrity!"

"Who hasn't heard of it, Wing Chun Ye asked?"

Su Chen smiled and talked to himself in the bottom of his heart, and then folded his hands, "Hehe, Master Ye, I am also a martial artist. I once witnessed you challenge and defeat the world champion of Ying Guo. Tornado, I admired you very much in my heart. !"

"It's just a fluke to win."

Ye Wen smiled. It is also a salute.

He defeated Yingguo Boxing King Tornado, almost ten years ago.

The three of them walked out of school, and in a short while they got on the return bus.

On the way, the three chatted.

Wan Ruonan heard that Ye Wen was here to find a school for his son and needed a letter of introduction. She immediately smiled, "Uncle Ye. Then you must have seen my father?"

"why would you say so?"

Ye Wen was puzzled.

"Because my father is the president of the Chinese Association, Tai Chi Master, Wan Zonghua!"

Wan Ruonan blinked her beautiful big eyes.

As a Chinese-American girl, her facial features are very exquisite and three-dimensional. Because of her martial arts, she is also graceful and slender. If it were not for racial discrimination, she would be a proper school flower.

Ye Wen smiled bitterly, "Ruo Nan, I have actually met your father, but he didn't write a letter of introduction for me."

"Why?"

Wan Ruonan's eyes widened, her father has been defending the interests of the Chinese. Uncle Ye is so kind, how could he not help?

Ye Wen said the reason, Su Chen's body was shaken, "Bruce Lee?"

"Yes. Xiaolong, my apprentice."

"He is now trespassing in Mengguo, establishing a martial arts museum, accepting a lot of white and black apprentices, and teaching them Chinese martial arts."

Ye Wen said silently: "The concept is different. The Chinese Association, represented by Chairman Wan, is more conservative in thinking and does not want Chinese martial arts to leak out."

"So it's like this..."

"It's okay, Uncle Ye, I'll go talk to Dad!"

Wan Ruonan patted Ye Wen on the shoulder, "Uncle Ye, you can stay at my house for dinner tonight... Well, Brother Su will come with you too. Although my mother is a native of Chinese, she learned Chinese food first-hand, and her cooking skills are very special. Baton!"

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Su Chen a little embarrassed, her tone was shy, her face flushed.

As a person who came by, Ye Wen could tell that the little girl was interested in Su Chen at a glance, "Master Xiao Su?"

"can."

Su Chen spit out two words. Let Wan Ruonan's heart be happy.

"Bruce Lee..."

Su Chen sighed in his heart when hearing this thunderous name.

Even fifty years after his death, people can often see people arguing for him on the Internet. Some people think that he is a generation of martial arts masters, and some people think that he is a thorough actor.

And whether his death was caused by the accidental administration of drugs or murder is still a mystery.

"Bruce Lee died at the age of 32."

"His son Li Guohao died earlier than him. He was killed by a real bullet shot from the prop gun during filming. He was 28 years old and left no heirs."

"If it is a coincidence that the father and son died young, it would be too coincidental, right?"

Su Chen frowned.

He always felt that Bruce Lee's death was a man-made murder.

This statement has been circulating on the Internet, but because there is no evidence, the truth may never be exposed.

"Master Xiao Su."

Ye Wen sat on Su Chen's right and called to him, "I see your brows furrowed and restless, is there something bothering you?"

"You can talk to me, if there is anything that can help, I can't help but define it."

"correct!"

Su Chen was so called by Ye Wen, but he remembered it!

In history, Ye Wen died of cancer at the age of 79!

"It's you who is upset, not me."

Su Chen's eyes skyrocketed, and he turned to look at Ye Wen, "Master Ye, I can cure your head and neck cancer!" The latest chapter address of my online shop opened in Wanjie: https://lightnovelpub.net/book/129398.htmlI opened an online store in Wanjie to read the full text address: https://lightnovelpub.net/read/129398/ I opened an online shop in Wanjie txt download address: https://lightnovelpub.net/down/129398.htmlI opened an online shop in Wanjie to read on my mobile phone: https://m.lightnovelpub.net/read/129398/In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 1304 Wing Chun Ye Wen!), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "I open an online store in Wanjie", please recommend it to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) This book, thank you for your support! ! (lightnovelpub.net)