My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

0On the school field, Yang Chen waited for Yue Zipeng to finish his call, so he wasn't in a hurry. Since the person he called was the principal, he might as well wait there.    

    

While they were waiting, Yang Chen caught Zhen Xiu and got her to introduce him to her new classmates.    

    

Zhen Xiu was still quite popular. After all, she already looked pretty charming, and unlike other pretty girls who would have tempers, Zhen Xiu, who was more mature, was easier to talk to. Many girls got along well with her right from the start of school.    

    

However, the role of "brother-in-law" Yang Chen really scared everyone, so when the students greeted Yang Chen, they all subconsciously stood a little further away.    

    

However, Yang Chen didn't care. As long as he confirmed that Zhen Xiu was really like an ordinary university student and that they were on friendly terms, he would be able to achieve his goal of coming here.    

    

Less than five minutes later, there were some noises coming from the crowd as if they were discussing someone, but they didn't dare to say it out loud.    

    

The students naturally opened up a path, and a burly figure walked over.    

    

And Yue Zipeng, who had been anxiously waiting, shouted in surprise, "Brother Le! "Here!"    

    

As if all the pressure had been vented out, Yue Zipeng became spirited again.    

    

This man called "Brother Le" looked to be around 1.9 meters tall. He only had a proper appearance, but a baleful aura emanated from between his brows.    

    

He was wearing a black suit but was meticulous in his stance. He wore a pair of shiny leather shoes and had a vigorous and vigorous gait.    

    

The man didn't have any expression when he saw Yue Zipeng, he merely nodded his head symbolically.    

    

"Young Master, who is it?"    

    

He asked pointlessly. He asked very directly.    

    

Yue Zipeng seemed to be used to this guy's way of speaking. He pointed at Yang Chen, who was bullshitting with the girls.    

    

"Him! That guy beat up all my brothers! "    

    

Yang Chen waved to a few of Zhen Xiu's female classmates with reluctance after being pointed out like this. Then, he slowly walked to the center of the crowd.    

    

The man also walked up, a pair of hawk-like eyes scanned Yang Chen's body a few times. What made him feel strange was that this man didn't show any signs of practicing martial arts, which made him feel very troubled.    

    

Of course, the man had no intention of losing.    

    

Yang Chenze could tell at a glance what this big man was capable of. Yang Chen was a bit surprised to find that this big guy had cultivated internal energy. Although it was only at the level of Houtian, he was still considered a small trump card in the army. How could he be a helper for a principal?    

    

"Ah Le, what's your name?" the man asked.    

    

Yang Chen smiled amiably, "Let's not announce our names when a fight occurs. Anyway, we won't be making friends in the future."    

    

A'Le frowned, his eyes filled with excitement. He said, "I don't think we need to fight. If you know what's good for you, kneel down and kowtow to our young master. Otherwise, I'll have to cripple both your hands and feet."    

    

Yang Chen was stunned. This man can put on more airs than he can.    

    

Yang Chen didn't have a choice. He was too embarrassed to attack a Pre-Sky Realm martial artist first, so he hooked his fingers at A'Le.    

    

"Go on yourself, I'm too embarrassed to take the initiative to beat you up," Yang Chen said gloomily.    

    

A'Le was stunned for a moment before becoming sullen. He really didn't put him in his eyes. He gave him a good way, but he did not go. He was disobedient and wanted to be punished.    

    

"Brother Le, go on. Beat him to death. He's so shameless. Beat him until he's bleeding!" Yue Zipeng shouted on the side. In his eyes, A'Le never lost!    

    

A-Le glared at him with anger and anger in his eyes, causing Yue Zipeng to shut up.    

    

Taking two steps forward, he extended both of his fists and the sound of bones cracking could be heard.    

    

"You are unlucky today. You have offended someone you should not have provoked. I will not take your life, but you better let your family call an ambulance for you."    

    

Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh, "Why are you talking so much nonsense when fighting with a person?"    

    

A fierce look flashed in Ah Le's eyes. Without another word, he dashed forward like a bolt of black lightning!    

    

The punches that were like sandbags did not use any internal energy. They were purely directed at Yang Chen's stomach in a forceful manner!    

    

Yang Chen estimated the strength of this physical blow and found that it should be equivalent to two thousand pounds. This Ah Le indeed had some skill, but unfortunately, his opponent was him.    

    

Ah Le originally thought that Yang Chen would be blown back at least 3 to 4 meters with this punch, but he didn't expect that the moment his fist landed on Yang Chen's stomach, it felt like hitting a thick dam that was poured with steel and concrete!    

    

The surrounding students could not bear to watch. Although Zhen Xiu was not worried, she closed her eyes subconsciously.    

    

By the time everyone realized that A'Le's fist had landed on Yang Chen's stomach — but it didn't budge at all — everyone opened their mouths wide as expected.    

    

A-Le was also dumbfounded. He even suspected that he was dreaming!    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Yang Chen yawned. How could this military man imagine the strength of his own body?    

    

In the past, it was purely the transformation of the Divine Stone, but now, Memory Deriving Scripture was constantly refining his own body. It could be said that the strength of his body was already several times stronger than those bodies that relied on his own genes to clone!    

    

After a moment of astonishment, Ah Le's fighting instinct made him channel his internal energy and form a left hook with all his internal energy. This time, he simply threw a punch towards Yang Chen's chin!    

    

However, before the fist could touch Yang Chen's chin, Yang Chen's right hand had already reached out a finger to block his chin.    

    

Ah Le used all of his strength to punch – he stopped mid-air, and was blocked!    

    

Yang Chen said unhappily, "Why do you keep slapping me on the face? If you had hit me on other places, I would have let you hit me a few times. If you hit me on the face, you would have smashed my job. Don't you know that I have a lot of women?"    

    

This scoundrel's words made many students roll their eyes. Quite a few students were on the verge of collapse.    

    

Zhen Xiu blushed, understanding more and more why Lin Ruoxi was always so angry that her soul almost left her body.    

    

As for Yue Zipeng, who was waiting for A'Le to get back at him, his legs were weak and he was about to fall to the ground.    

    

A-Le felt a deep sense of humiliation, and his whole body trembled in anger.    

    

"You're playing with me!"    

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"Come on, I'm not interested in men."    

    

"Your strength clearly far surpasses mine, why are you still pretending!?"    

    

"Because the mastermind didn't come!" Yang Chen said in boredom. Suddenly, he noticed something and grinned, "Alright, it seems like he has arrived."    

    

Yang Chen didn't want to wait any longer. He reached out his hand to grab A'Le's wrist and twisted it!    

    

"Ah!    

    

A'Le screamed in pain. His wrist had been fractured!    

    

"I won't pursue those harsh words from before, break one of your arms."    

    

As Yang Chen said this, he spun around lightly and threw the big bloke, who was around 1.9 meters, away as if he was throwing a ball.    

    

A-Le had no way to control his body at all. His nearly two hundred jin muscular body flew out more than a dozen meters like a human cannonball, leaving a high parabola in its wake.    

    

Just as A'Le was about to land, two middle-aged men in suits were walking over from where he landed.    

    

"Old master, be careful!"    

    

Seeing the person he was going to hit, Aldton suddenly shouted loudly in the air!    

    

Yue Weibing, who was walking together with Faang Zhongping, was also shocked. Thankfully, he had also practiced some kung fu before, so he easily took a step back and avoided this head-on bombardment!    

    

"What is going on!?" Yue Weibing demanded angrily.    

    

A'Le fell to the ground. Fortunately, his skin was tough and his flesh was thick. He had cultivated his internal energy, so other than a broken wrist, he did not sustain too many injuries. He quickly got up and reported, "Master, that guy is an expert. I am not his opponent!"    

    

When Yue Weibing heard that, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He walked through the crowd and looked at Yang Chen, who was standing there smiling.    

    

Faang Zhongping, who was with him, was also frightened. As far as he knew, A'Le was the trump card of the previous Jiangnan Special Forces. If he didn't make a disciplinary error and was saved by Yue Weibing, he wouldn't have retired and worked for Yue Weibing.    

    

However, when Faang Zhongping saw that the person standing there was Yang Chen, he had a complicated expression on his face and didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.    

    

"Dad, you finally came. It was this guy who hit me!"    

    

Yue Zipeng found a lifeline and quickly rushed to his father's side. He pointed at his swollen face and cried.    

    

Yue Weibing's eyebrows twitched. He pushed his good-for-nothing son to the side and strode forward. His gaze was sharp, and he spoke with a cold tone, "Do you know the consequences of going against members of my Yue family on this piece of land in Jiangnan?"