"what?!"
The white boy with the knife looked silly.
Looking at his own knife, and then at Su Chen's hand, he wondered if he bought a fake?
"roll."
"Otherwise, the consequences are at your own risk."
Su Chen was much colder than Ye Wen, with a murderous look in his eyes.
The mixed-race girl 'Wan Ruonan' was stunned. A girl her age likes to see handsome guys the most.
Su Chen's face was meticulously sculpted with "Return Me Piao Piao Fist", handsome as a god, coupled with his strong body that has practiced martial arts all the year round, and his cold temperament like an iceberg, it really gave the mixed-race girl Fatal blow!
"So handsome!"
"He's even more handsome than those popular stars. Do people from Yazhou have such a handsome face..."
Wan Ruonan was so taken aback that she temporarily forgot about her hair being cut.
The white girl who cut her hair, named Betsy, was a member of the campus cheerleading team. Because the teacher chose Wan Ruonan as the cheerleader, he held a grudge against her. Unexpectedly, he tied himself in a cocoon and cut his face with scissors!
"Call me!"
"Kill them!!"
Becky started screaming crazily, her eyes filled with hatred, "I want these Yazhou pigs to die!!"
"court death!"
"Yellow trash, I'll kill you!"
The white boy with the knife felt humiliated and looked hard. He stabbed at Su Chen's stomach even harder!
"Hello!"
Ye Wen shouted angrily, and just as he was about to step forward to help, he found Su Chen's big hand reaching out like lightning, and easily grabbed the opponent's wrist.
Twist casually, only to hear "click!", the Swiss army knife fell to the ground, and the facial features of the white boy also distorted, "Ahhhhh!"
"ah!"
Wan Ruonan hid behind Ye Wen in fear.
Ye Wen also took two steps back, and hurriedly said: "My friend, be careful!"
"I haven't done it yet."
With a flick of Su Chen's hand, the white boy flew out and hit the warehouse wall heavily.
King's Threat!
He stared, and a mental shock wave hit the other white youths before releasing less than 1% of the power. Several white youths' heads felt like needles, and they all bent over and vomited.
"If you dare to bully her again, you will die!"
"Have you heard clearly?"
Su Chen's angry voice was like thunder, resounding in their minds.
"Listen clearly..."
"Ahh..."
"vomit--"
Several white youths, including Betsy, were lying on the ground, nodding their heads non-stop, and vomited while agreeing, vomiting profusely.
Wan Ruonan frowned, Ye Wen was surprised. He didn't understand how Su Chen did all this.
This is the consequence of being traumatized.
The scene at this moment has been deeply imprinted into the souls of several white youths, and will accompany them for the rest of their lives. They have nightmares every night and cannot stop, and even their intelligence and memory will be greatly affected.
"Let's go."
"Master Ye."
Su Chen turned around with a smile, and took a look at the long-clothed man in front of him.
Ye Wen at this time was nearly sixty years old, with a lot of silver strands in his hair, and his facial muscles were a little slack, but it was because of years of martial arts practice. There is still plenty of energy.
"you know me?"
Ye Wen looked at Su Chen in surprise, "But I haven't seen you before."
"Of course I know you, you are a big celebrity in our world!"
"Who hasn't heard of Wing Chun Ip Man?"
Su Chen smiled and said to himself in the bottom of his heart, then cupped his hands, "Hehe, Master Ye, I am also a martial arts practitioner. I once witnessed you challenge and defeat the world boxing champion of Ying Country, Tornado, and I admire you very much in my heart. !"
"It's just a fluke."
Ye Wen smiled. It is also a salute.
It was almost ten years ago that he defeated Ying Guo boxing champion Tornado.
The three of them walked together, walked outside the school, and got on the return bus after a while.
On the way, the three chatted.
When 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 met my father?"
"why would you say so?"
Ye Wen was puzzled.
"Because my father is the president of the Chinese Federation, Tai Chi master, Wan Zonghua!"
Wan Ruonan blinked her beautiful big eyes.
She is of Chinese-American mixed race, with exquisite and three-dimensional facial features, and because of her martial arts practice, she has a graceful and slender figure. If it is not for racial discrimination, she is a proper school beauty in school.
Ye Wen smiled wryly, "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 had been protecting the interests of the Chinese. Uncle Ye is such a nice person, how could he not help?
When Ye Wen explained the reason, Su Chen's body shook, "Bruce Lee?"
"Yes. Xiaolong is my apprentice."
"He is now traveling across the country, setting up a martial arts school, accepting many white and black apprentices, and teaching them Chinese martial arts."
Ye Wen said silently: "The concept is different. The Chinese Association represented by President Wan has a relatively conservative thinking and does not want Hua Guo's martial arts to leak out."
"It turned out to be like this..."
"It's okay, Uncle Ye, I'll go talk to Dad!"
Wan Ruonan patted Ye Wen's shoulder, "Uncle Ye, why don't you stay at my house for dinner tonight... Well, Brother Su, come too. Although my mother is from China, she has learned Chinese food and is very good at cooking. Great!"
While speaking, she turned her head to look at Su Chen with some embarrassment, her tone was shy, and her face flushed red.
As someone who has been there, Ye Wen could tell at a glance that the little girl was interested in Su Chen, "Master Su?"
"Can."
Su Chen spat out two words. Wan Ruonan was overjoyed.
"Bruce Lee..."
When Su Chen heard this thunderous name, he sighed in his heart.
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, while others think that he is a complete actor.
It is still a mystery whether his death was caused by mistakenly taking drugs or being murdered.
"Bruce Lee died at the age of 32."
"His son, Li Guohao, died earlier than him. He was killed by a real bullet fired from a prop gun during filming. He died at the age of 28 and left no heirs."
"If it's a coincidence that the father and son died young, isn't it too coincidental?"
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 due to the lack of evidence, the truth may never be exposed.
"Master Xiao Su."
Ye Wen sat on Su Chen's right and called him, "I see that you are frowning and restless, is there something bothering you?"
"You can talk to me, if there is anything that can help, I will never hesitate to define it."
"correct!"
When Su Chen was called out by Ye Wen, he remembered it!
Ip Man in history died of cancer at the age of 79!
"It's you who's bothered, not me."
Su Chen's eyes brightened, he turned to look at Ye Wen, "Master Ye, I can cure your head and neck cancer!"