Chapter 1580: He Is Too Arrogant

"That may not be certain. People who practice martial arts like this all have one flaw, and that is arrogance," Chen Yu said with a faint smile. "As for whether he will give me face, that is another matter. I will go over and take a look with you first."

"Good, good. As long as Mr. Chen goes with me, that is the greatest help to me," Qishu nodded repeatedly.

Riding in a car with Qishu, they arrived at a two-story attic in Chinatown. This place was a Xingyi Boxing Hall.

The people of Fusang value martial arts, especially since Huaxia martial arts are famous throughout the world. Therefore, in every part of Fusang, there are various sects and schools opening Martial Sects here, then taking in some foreigners as apprentices.

Of course, generally speaking, the martial arts of the various Huaxia sects are not passed on to outsiders. Core martial arts are not even taught to personal disciples, let alone these Fusang people.

But even so, many Fusang people still come to learn with great enthusiasm. They believe that Huaxia martial arts are the newest and the most powerful.

The Xingyi Boxing Hall is no exception. Here, there are not only Asians, but even blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners.

Moreover, there are a few other Martial Sects scattered around, but the Xingyi Boxing Hall has the most popularity and the most disciples.

As soon as Qishu entered the door, a man wearing a white practice uniform came up to greet them. He said in a deep voice, "I am the Xingyi Senior Brother, Li Songnan. Do you two have any business here?"

"Hello, I am from the antique shop in Chinatown. People in the pugilistic world call me Qishu. I am here to find your master," Qishu walked forward and smiled.

Qishu's name is very famous throughout the entire Chinatown Chinese Community. Generally speaking, no matter where he goes, people will give him some face.

But this Li Songnan before them clearly looked down on people like Qishu. He sneered, "Just tell me whatever business you have. My master is not someone just anyone can see."

"I have already made an appointment with Master Li to meet here this evening. Please, Senior Brother, go and announce us," Qishu said with a chuckle.

"Are you unable to understand human speech?" Li Songnan sneered, "I said, my master has no time to see you now."

"You are the Senior Brother?" Chen Yu frowned.

"That's right, I am the Senior Brother," Li Songnan said with an arrogant face. "If my master is not here, I am responsible for everything in the boxing hall."

"When your master taught you martial arts, did he not teach you what martial virtue is?" Chen Yu smiled and said faintly, "If he didn't teach you, I don't mind teaching you for him."

"Who are you? Are you trying to come here to cause trouble? Don't blame me for not warning you. Our Xingyi strikes are fierce; if I can't hold back and hurt you, don't blame me," Li Songnan sneered, quite conceited.

Yes, this guy has indeed learned a few moves of the Xing style. Against ordinary people, three or five men would not be his match.

Even against people with a much larger and taller build than him, he would have no trouble dealing with them.

Although these martial arts are just amateur tricks in front of a true Inner Family Expert, this guy is too arrogant. Having learned a few moves, plus having junior brothers of various skin colors call him Senior Brother, this guy has become puffed up.

"Your master wouldn't dare talk to me like this even if he were here," Chen Yu grinned.

He is just a martial arts practitioner. Not to mention that this fellow doesn't even have Dark Energy, even if he reached the Martial Ancestor Realm or the Martial Saint, the strongest in human martial arts, so what?

He is a Dharma Cultivator who practices the Immortal Dao. The gap between the Martial Dao and the Immortal Dao is almost like the difference between heaven and earth. A person of the Immortal Dao, even if just starting, is not something these ordinary mortals can compare to.

"Shut up! Where did this wild brat come from, daring to speak to me like this?" Li Songnan was furious. He pointed at Chen Yu and shouted, "Get out right now, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite to you."

"Kid, Qishu of Yubaozhai—don't tell me you haven't heard of me. This is Mr. Chen. I don't care how powerful you think you are, restrain yourself in front of Mr. Chen, otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Qishu's expression also changed. Even if the Xingyi Hall doesn't have a big reputation and Li Jinsheng is powerful, he is still a person of status and face.

If Li Jinsheng puts on airs, Qishu can endure it, but for his disciple to be so arrogant in front of him, this makes Qishu feel more or less uncomfortable.

He is, after all, a person of name and standing in the Chinese Community. When has he ever been looked down upon like this by a young, green kid?

"Heh, a grave robber, what airs are you putting on here?" Li Songnan laughed. He looked at Qishu with a playful expression and said, "What qualifications does someone who makes a living digging graves have to come to our Xingyi Boxing Hall?"

"In my eyes, you are just a rat from the underground, digging holes every day. Get out if you have nothing to do, don't dirty our Xingyi Hall."

"You still have a chance to take back what you said," Chen Yu stared at Li Songnan and said. "To be honest, if I strike now, it's really a bit bullying. Let your master come over; perhaps I can take it seriously."

"You are provoking the dignity of our Baji Boxing." Li Songnan could not help but be furious. He shouted in a deep voice, "Come on, let's start now. I will let you know what is called cruelty."

"Alright, since it's like this, then come on," Chen Yu nodded helplessly. Since things have reached this point, there is no need for anyone to put on airs. Isn't it better to just fight quickly and end the battle quickly?

Li Songnan sank into a horse stance, stretched out his hands, and shouted in a deep voice, "Baji... Li Songnan, please offer your instruction."

"Come on, hurry up, don't waste everyone's time," Chen Yu beckoned, appearing extremely impatient.

Moreover, he didn't even have the most basic opening stance for a fight, clearly looking down on Li Songnan, which made Li Songnan fly into a rage: "You're courting death..."

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he fiercely slashed a palm toward Chen Yu.

Baji moves are wide open and powerful, and the strikes of the pugilistic world are extremely fierce. Moreover, Li Songnan has indeed learned them quite well. This palm strike appeared imposing and extremely domineering.

"Senior Brother Li, well done! Give him a lesson!"

"Hmph, daring to come to our Martial Sect to provoke us, this guy must be mentally ill, right?"

A group of so-called junior brothers cheered loudly for Li Songnan, as if the outcome had already been decided before the palm even landed.

Chen Yu watched Li Songnan, who was attacking fiercely, with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of moving. Until Li Songnan had fully attacked, Chen Yu extended his right hand and flicked it lightly toward him.

*Slap*... A crisp sound of a slap landed solidly on Li Songnan's face. Although Chen Yu's palm did not directly make contact with his face, the palm strike through the air, with Internal Breath released, was much heavier than a slap on the face.

*Thud*, Li Songnan's face, which was still passable, twitched heavily, and then his whole body flew backward into the air, landing heavily on the ground with a thud.