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"Attack! He's not in his best condition right now, so it's impossible for him to use his full strength. Take advantage of this opportunity to take him down!" Zhou Minghui instructed from the side.

The eight people gathered around him.

They could be considered to have experienced Wu Chen's might, but since their boss wanted them to go, coupled with the fact that Wu Chen seemed to be injured, they mustered up their courage and charged forward.

"Ridiculous, who told you I was injured?" Inviting Zhou Minghui to give the command, Wu Chen laughed out loud and sent a sturdy man flying with a palm.

Most of these people had never trained in ancient martial arts, but their physical fitness was much better than ordinary people. When Wu Chen dealt with them, he did not even need to use a bit of strength.

"Boss, he doesn't seem to be injured at all." Seeing Wu Chen sending one of them flying with a single palm, these people started to hesitate.

"If he wasn't injured, he would have sent all of you flying already. Why bother wasting time with you?" Seeing that these people were cowardly and did not dare to go forward, Zhou Minghui shouted in anger.

"As long as you capture Wu Chen today, I will go back and apply to the Patriarch so that you all have the qualifications to cultivate in the Ancient Martial Arts." Zhou Minghui said.

In the end, he still understood that this wasn't the time for internal strife, and he had thrown out an enticement to make his subordinates look at him with jealousy.

"In any case, you people don't have the talent. Even if you have the ancient scrolls, you still won't be able to cultivate it." Zhou Minghui thought in his heart.

If he could bring the young miss back, the Patriarch probably wouldn't care about such small matters.

"Ancient martial arts technique?" Upon hearing this word, the eyes of his subordinates all turned red.

Having worked in the Zhou family, they understood the importance of ancient martial arts more than ordinary people.

The difference between learning ancient martial arts and not knowing ancient martial arts was like the difference between a master and a slave in the Zhou family. How could they give up on this one chance?

"Kill!" One of the gamblers' eyes turned red, and he suddenly rushed towards Wu Chen.

Upon seeing this, the others all came to their senses. For the sake of obtaining the ancient martial arts manuals, they all rushed out one by one.

"Good job." Wu Chen thought.

The reason he made Zhou Minghui speak so much, to tempt his subordinates, was so that they could attack him and increase his battle experience.

The other point was to pretend to be injured, making Zhou Minghui's suspicions more reasonable. At the same time, he would "reveal" his trump card.

In any case, the Eight Trigrams Palm was the least afraid of group battles.

The moment the "Defensive Character Formula" was used, all of the subordinates' attacks were blocked by Wu Chen.

Only, this time, Wu Chen did not attack. Instead, he pretended to be powerless.

"Haha, the effects of Blood Escape aren't that good right? Sure enough, you've also been injured." As if victory was in sight, Zhou Minghui wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and started to laugh loudly.

Hearing that, the subordinates turned to look at Wu Chen, and sure enough, Wu Chen only had the ability to defend, they were all overjoyed, and thought that they could obtain the ancient martial arts manuals, and every one of them became even fiercer.

"If you think I only have this little bit of strength, then you're underestimating me." Wu Chen looked like he was unwilling to be humiliated, and shouted.

"Hmph, let's see if you have any other moves." Seeing that Wu Chen was not able to hold on, Zhou Minghui's face revealed a pleased look, as though he had nothing to fear.

"Even though you are stronger than me, you still didn't lose to me, Zhou Minghui!" Zhou Minghui was secretly pleased with himself.

At this moment, a miserable scream came out from one of his men's mouth.

He saw that the situation on the field had already reversed.

These few days, his face was still pale and he seemed to be exhausted.

However, every attack from his subordinates would be reduced by half a fist's force, before being transferred to another person's body.

It was as if he was using his companions' hands to injure his own people!

"This is Tai Chi?! You are a member of the Wudang! " Seeing that, Zhou Minghui could not help but shout out.

There were a lot of methods to deflect the force, but to Zhou Minghui's knowledge, there was only one Taiji Fist that could deflect so much force.

For Wu Chen to possess such strength at such a young age, he must have been born in a Wudang.

Both the Wudang and the Zhou family were powerful forces in the capital, and they could rule over a region. Their powers were equally strong, and the Zhou family did not care about the Wudang.

"I didn't want to leak it!" Wu Chen clenched his teeth and pretended that he was unreconciled, allowing Zhou Minghui to be even more certain that he was from Wudang.

You are the disciple of the Wudang, why didn't you say so earlier? Zhou Minghui was so depressed that he vomited blood.

If he knew that Wu Chen was from the Wudang, he would immediately give him face. If he didn't take Zhou Ziyu away today, he would go back and report to the Patriarch.

Afterwards, his clan members would ask Wu Dang Shan why did he have to fight to the point of causing him to suffer such heavy internal injuries.

However, at this point, they had already offended him, and seeing that they were about to win, it was impossible for them to stop.

"Hmph, I have my own reasons for hiding my identity."

Wu Chen let out a cold snort, and once again used "Tai Chi" to send one person flying.

The truth was that he did not use Tai Chi, but rather the Eight Trigram Palm's Defensive Character Formula.

Tai Chi's posture had also been learned during his last fight with Wu Dang Shan's two disciples, so he was simply unable to display Tai Chi's effects.

It seemed like he had managed to absorb some of the force and move the other part away. In reality, it was just him resisting the palm and punching, then using his own strength to defeat the others.

This was actually very simple, because previously, he had feigned a look of exhaustion, causing Zhou Minghui to believe that he did not have the strength to go and fend off other people. Now that he could knock other people away, in Zhou Minghui's opinion, he could only borrow their strength.

It could be said that if not for the set-up earlier, Zhou Minghui might not have believed it so quickly.

"Bastard! Fight him one by one! Fight him in a battle of attrition!" Zhou Minghui instructed from the side.

Unfortunately, it was useless. Wu Chen wasn't using Tai Chi.

With his robust physical strength, he was not afraid of a revolving battle!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Miserable screams rang unceasingly.

After a short while, Wu Chen pretended to use Tai Chi, and finally knocked all of Zhou Minghui's subordinates onto the ground, as they laid on the ground, moaning in pain.

"You won this time, but we will definitely take the young miss away. If you don't leave now, there will be people coming in the future. You can't stop them all by yourself." Zhou Minghui stubbornly said.

Wudang Shan could not even meddle in the Zhou Family's matters, so he thought that Wu Chen had made this decision behind his back.

This would also explain why Wu Chen did not want to reveal his identity to anyone.

"You really think too much." Wu Chen thought in his heart, but he did not show it on the surface.