Yehenara looked at the body of her friend Pu Zhengwei, and remembered the days when the two were together. Pu Zhengwei has always taken care of himself like a big brother, and today is the time to repay his kindness. Yehenara is not a fool. He has discovered the true intention of the leader from the fact that Wanyan Aguda gathers everyone together.

Everything I did at this time was for the leader to solve my problems, so no matter how powerful I was, someone would have to protect myself. What else would I have to worry about? Yehenara said: "Chen Yong, what evidence do you have when you say that the throat of the Chief Secretary is a gunshot wound? Since you are so powerful in martial arts, how about you dare to compete with me here?"

Chen Yong came to Wanyan Aguda Military Camp and had already been mentally prepared. This time he wanted to have a good talk with the leader, but it would probably not be so easy to achieve. Such things as people provoking themselves were originally expected. But Chen Yong knew that competitions could be done, but he should try to avoid hurting others, because what he needed was peace talks, not to kill one to war.

Chen Yong said, "Yehenara, this is the big tent that Wanyan Agu has beaten. You can't make the decision, right? How can there be a guest in the master's big tent? Moreover, swords and guns are eyeless, and martial arts competitions are dangerous. Are you really not afraid of being hurt by me in the martial arts competition? Are you really so confident, is your martial arts higher than Puchaguan?"

Yehenara said angrily: "Chen Yong, we are just fighting for martial arts, not a life-and-death battle! I don't know what method you used to kill the officer Pu. I, Yehenara, must avenge my elder brother and reveal your true face in front of the leader!"

Chen Yong looked at Yehenara who was chattering and said, "Leader, do you really care about Yehenara? He is so noisy in your tent. His motive for slandering me is punishable! If you don't care, I will take action to educate him for you and let him learn how to be a human being!"

Wanyan Agu knew from the bottom of his heart that he would not speak, and the two of them would fight in their big tent. So he said, "Yehenara, Chen Yong, you both are leaders of the tribe, and they are so impulsive, how can you manage your subordinates well?

But since you two have conflicts because of the affairs of the Prosecutor Pu, it is not a solution. So, I will specifically criticize you two, give a big tent, and compete in front of everyone. No matter who loses, you must unconditionally accept one of the other party’s requests. What do you think of my proposal?"

Yehenara said: "I respect the order of the leader of the alliance, but I want to compete with Chen Yong only for fist and foot skills. Do not use the advantages of weapons and hidden weapons, so that both sides can control their own strength more easily, and it is not easy to hurt people and have an accident. Lord of the alliance, what do you think?"

Wanyan Agu said with a smile: "Yehenara has considered it very well. It is not easy to cause accidental injuries. I will follow his suggestions. Chen Yong, what do you think? Now we have a big tent together to watch the competition between you two! You must control your emotions and click until you are done, and don't hurt others at will!"

The tribal leaders in the big tent were all humans, so how could they not see what the leader wanted? They all cheered together, and some people were going out to prepare for the door, and they had to choose a good seat to watch the competition between the two. The big tent was immediately noisy and noisy.

Chen Yong knew that Yehenara was afraid that he would really have great martial arts skills and would slander him in the competition, so he would speak like this. Wanyan Aguda also didn't want any casualties from his tribe leader, so he deliberately tried to make a fuss because he was afraid that his martial arts skills would be too high and that it would be too late for him to say anything else.

Chen Yong sneered at their little thoughts, looked at Wanyan Aguda and said, "The leader, since he is just a competition and can only fight with fists and feet, and he cannot hurt others, then there is no need to leave this big tent. Everyone just go back to their original seats and sit down. Yehenara, just let the horse come over. I'll let you take action after three moves. What do you think?"

Yehenara said, "Okay, everyone has heard it. Chief Chen Yong said in person that he wants me to let me go three moves and let me come over! Since you, Chen Yong, don't blame me for being rude! I agreed that it was just a competition, but my fists and feet didn't have eyes. My first move was to only use 50% of my strength!"

As he spoke, Yehenara rushed to Chen Yong with one step, and a black tiger opened his heart and punched Chen Yong in the chest! Because Chen Yong had promised him to give him three moves, his punch naturally hit Chen Yong's heart. Yehenara said that he only used 50% of his strength, but in fact, his first punch used 80% of his strength.

He was not intentionally giving in, but worried that if he used all his strength, what would Chen Yong do if he had any other moves and counterattack? He kept 20% of his strength so that he would not have the power to fight back when he was counterattacked. And his punch was enough to be seven or eight hundred pounds, and his aura was so eager to beat Chen Yong to death with one punch!

Chen Yong looked at his iron fist and was about to hit his heart before he was lucky. After this punch, Chen Yong remained calm and his heart was still beating. Yehenara was shocked and took several steps back, and his right arm felt sore and soft.

He secretly thanked that he had not used enough strength, but even so, Yehenara also felt pain and swelling of his right arm. If he wanted to recover, he needed a good rest. Yehenara took a cup of tea before finally recovering.

Yehenara thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Chen Yong is extremely skilled in martial arts. He wanted to beat him by relying on his punches and kicks. It seems impossible to get close to him? But letting himself completely admit defeat by just one punch is not his own style."

Yehennara slowed down his arm and then raised his right arm again. This time he slowly walked to Chen Yong and kept doing stretching exercises, as if he was going to re-open his right fist, but he had to pose for a cup of tea.

Just when everyone was impatient, Yehenara suddenly took action when she saw Chen Yong turning his eyelids. This time he was even more despicable and shameless, making his legs penetrate his ears and punches straight at Chen Yong's temple! If a normal person hit the head by his move, his brain would naturally burst and die!

Chen Yong suddenly stepped back when Yehenara's fists were about to hit his temple. Yehenara was about to hit Chen Yong's head, and his fists were enough to use all his strength! He wanted to see if Chen Yong's head was hard or his fists were hard!

But no one expected that Chen Yong would take a step back at the last moment and avoid the fists hitting his head. Yehenara suddenly exerted force. When he knew that he had hit the air, his fists had already collided! Yehenara's power seemed to be getting higher and higher. With a loud "dong!" sound, he heard the soft bones and soft muscles...

Yehenara's fists were shattered. Not to mention anything else, he would not be able to participate in this battle between the Jurchens and the Tatars in the joint attack on the court. He was injured for a hundred days, and Yehenara suffered a lot more pain than normal people. In addition, the ten fingers connected to the heart, the injury could not be recovered in less than half a year.

Yehenara rolled all over the ground in pain. Everyone present saw that Chen Yong didn't even touch a finger. The damage Yehenara suffered was clearly what he asked for. Others just told him to give him three moves, but Chen Yong only gave two moves, and Yehenara fell on the tent with both hands at his own expense.

Wanyan Aguda quickly sent an order to ask the doctor to come and treat Yehenara's injuries, while reexamining Chen Yong. Just based on Chen Yong's calm appearance to Yehenara, it is obvious that Chen Yong's fist skills were not his opponent in the big tent!

If you want to take the initiative, you need to suppress Chen Yong in your momentum! There are so many talented people present, how could no one see what Wanyan Aguda needs? At this time, a strong man like a black iron tower walked out of the crowd sitting!

It was only about thirty years old, but he was also full of beard and had a steel beard, like a steel needle, and stood upright. No matter how he looked like a bear, he was really majestic! Seeing this person walk out of the seat, come to Wanyan Aguda, and bow with his fists.

I heard this person say, "Report to the leader of the alliance, Chen Yong is quick to move, has great martial arts skills, and is extraordinary. I saw that Wen Dusaixiong was so itchy that I wanted to compete with him and beg the leader to beg him for approval."

Wanyan Aguda said, "Wen Dusai Xiong, I know you are fighting! But if we allow you to fight with Chen Yong again today, it is like our Jurchens do not welcome him to join. I, the leader of the alliance, cannot do such a thing. If you really want to fight with him, you can ask Chen Yong's opinions in person."

Wen Dusaixiong said, "Hello, leader Chen Yong, of the Pucha tribe, I am Wen Dusaixiong, leader of the Wendu tribe. I just saw you fighting with Yehennara, and I felt itchy. Leader Chen is indeed a heroic boy. I, Wen Dusaixiong, want to compete with you, I, I, are willing to give you a look?"

Chen Yong knew that he would not defeat these people, and there would be different people who would jump out and fight against him. Anyway, for him, as long as it was a normal competition, he was really not afraid of their wheel tactics. Then he would take over the battle of Wen Dussai Xiong.

Chen Yong said: "With the love of Wendusai Xiong, the boy is more respectful than obedient. I just don't know how Brother Wendu wants to compete? Is it a literary fight or a martial fight?"

Wen Dusaixiong said, "Captain Chen is really refreshing. I, Wen Dusaixiong, have the strength to fight on the battlefield! I heard that you beat the power of the magistrate Pu, and it seems that your horse skills are also very handsome. If you don't have any talent, I will have a few rounds of competition with Chief Chen. I, Wen Dusaixiong, are good at using a pair of eight-edged purple gold hammers. I wonder if the Chen Yong brothers are willing to give me advice?"

Chen Yong said: "My brother came here this time to discuss major events with Wanyan Aguda. How can I carry weapons conveniently? Since Brother Wen Du insisted on competing with me, then I'll help me find a big gun. Could it be that Brother Wen Du is going to use an eight-edged purple gold hammer to fight against the sword in my hand?"

Wen Dusaixiong hurriedly said, "How can you be so embarrassed? I competed with Brother Chen because I sincerely wanted to fight against the masters, so naturally I wouldn't compete like this. Everyone here, there are many masters of guns. How about the leader Chen borrowing their weapons?"

Chen Yong said, "Then it's better to obey your duty than respect. I'm also annoying that Brother Lau Wendu helps me. I'll borrow a few big guns to watch. I can choose one that's handy and compete with you. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!