Under One Person: I can manipulate magnetic fields!

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Chen Yuan was dumbfounded when he saw this.

What's this guy up to?

He's this guy's savior, and surely he wouldn't mistake him for someone else.

However, since this guy insisted on sparring with him, he naturally couldn't be polite.

"Brother Chen, be careful!"

Bi Yuan quickly offered a reminder.

This disciple of Yiqi must be dumbfounded.

"He seems a bit insane."

Zhang Gui also started complaining.

However, it must be said that this disciple of Yiqiliu's martial arts skills seem to be quite remarkable. He is using Bajiquan, which combines the unique techniques of Yiqiliu, and its power is quite astonishing.

Unfortunately, he encountered Chen Yuan.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, and the magnetic field power that reversed direction suddenly erupted.

The young man who had been about to unleash a punch suddenly sensed something was wrong. His fist seemed to be deflected by some force, and the fist that was originally aimed at Chen Yuan's nose grazed Chen Yuan's cheek.

The next second, a large hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

boom!

Before he could react, his body slammed headfirst onto the ground. Only then did he come to his senses and realize that the person opposite him was not the Quanxing demon from before!

"Eh!? Oh no, I'm so embarrassed, I mistook someone for someone else!"

One of the disciples gave a bitter smile.

He had just woken up and was still immersed in the previous battle. In addition, Chen Yuan's tall figure was quite similar to the demon from before, so he mistook him for someone else.

The intense pain brought him back to consciousness.

"Brother Chen's skills are much better than before. This disciple of the First Qi Stream is quite strong; he was defeated in a single move!"

Bi Yuan was secretly alarmed.

"Wow, that's strong! And it was so easy for him?"

Zhang Gui was also dumbfounded.

As a physician, he was naturally not someone skilled in combat.

Seeing Chen Yuan's amazing skills, they were stunned.

"Brother, are you sober now?"

Chen Yuan looked at the young man with the first-class aura lying on the ground and shook his head slightly.

This person, like Gao Gen, is a big, simple-minded guy.

"Excuse me, young men, I mistook you for someone else. You were the ones who saved me, weren't you? I am Zhou Xingdao, and you repay kindness with enmity. You are truly despicable!"

The young man with a strong sense of style gave a wry smile, then stood up, supporting his back with an awkward smile on his face.

"So it's Brother Zhou. It's alright. I wonder who that fiend you encountered earlier was? He managed to beat you up like this."

Chen Yuan looked on with curiosity.

There are quite a few demons in the Quanxing sect, most of whom are scoundrels. Someone like Ghost Hand King is already considered an anomaly in the Quanxing sect.

Of course, there aren't many beasts like the white owl Liang Ting. After all, those that can reach the level of a beast like the white owl are a very small minority.

Most of them fall somewhere between Wang Yaozu and the White Owl, doing some evil but not reaching the level of the White Owl that arouses the wrath of both gods and men.

"I don't recognize this person either. I just said a few words that all the demons of the Quanxing Sect should die, and that bastard attacked me. Alas, I was just not skilled enough, which is why I almost died at that guy's hands."

Zhou Xingdao gave a wry smile.

"Words can be dangerous."

Chen Yuan thought to himself.

This guy is really unlucky. The Quanxing are a bunch of bastards. If you insist on saying that in front of others, it's impossible for them not to beat you up.

Joining the Quanxing sect means risking your life, since the Quanxing demons are universally hated unless you can't defeat them.

"May I ask how we are addressed?"

Zhou Xingdao cupped his hands in greeting and inquired.

"My name is Chen Yuan."

Chen Yuan also clasped his hands in response.

"Jishetang, Biyuan".

Bi Yuan also clasped his hands in greeting.

"Zhang Gui from Baicaotang!"

Zhang Gui also proudly raised his head; their Baicaotang was quite famous in the martial arts world.

"What? Brother, you're the Chen Yuan that Brother Fengping mentioned? Are you two top disciples of Jishetang and Baicaotang?"

Upon hearing this name, Zhou Xingdao was also filled with surprise.

After all, he had heard about Chen Yuan from Gao Gen and Feng Ping, but upon seeing him today, he was surprised to find that he was indeed so strong.

Moreover, the Quanxing demon who beat him up before also seems to be looking for Chen Yuan.

"Just how many people did Fengping tell?"

Chen Yuan's lips twitched.

However, now that I'm famous, there's nothing I can do about it; I can't escape it.

"Brother Chen is still very strong."

Bi Yuan chuckled.

"Hey!? Brother Chen! It really is you!"

Just then, a familiar voice came again, and a young man with a slicked-back hairstyle walked towards Chen Yuan and the others. He looked a bit mature and had a faint mustache under his nose.

It was Dou Ruchang of the Secret Painting School.

"Brother Dou!"

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up as well.

"Could it be that you are Dou Ruchang, the master painter of the Secret Painting School? Brother Dou?"

Zhou Xingdao also showed surprise when he saw Dou Ruchang.

"Dou Ruchang of the Secret Painting School?"

Bi Yuan and Zhang Gui exchanged a glance, their expressions showing surprise.

Dou Ruchang, a highly accomplished disciple of the Secret Painting School, was a very famous figure.

There are two major techniques in the world of painting: one is the divine painting of the Wang family, and the other is the exquisite brushwork of the Secret Painting Sect.

The Wang family's Yin-Yang Paper and the Secret Painting Sect's Manifestation Technique are extremely powerful means of transmitting information.

"Who are these brothers?"

Dou Ruchang looked at Zhang Gui and the others with curiosity.

"Bai Cao Tang, Zhang Gui".

"Jishetang, Biyuan".

"One stream of energy, Zhou Xingdao!"

Several people also introduced themselves and their names.

"Nice to meet you, nice to meet you. Since you're in Liaocheng, how about I treat you? Liaocheng's iron rooster is famous for its unique dishes, and we also have Linqing Shixiang noodles."

Dou Ruchang coughed once.

I haven't seen Chen Yuan for many years, and this kid has grown so tall.

Moreover, his cultivation level is simply unfathomable; he couldn't even detect Chen Yuan's current cultivation level.

"I've heard of this mixed noodles before. Is it true that the recipe comes from that novel about manners?"

Chen Yuan chuckled.

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"That's true. It originated from the warm noodles of Jinmeili. After being improved, it became Linqing Shixiang noodles. You've really read a lot of books, kid."

Dou Ruchang stroked his mustache and said.

It seems this kid has grown up quite a bit since I last saw him.

"I see."

Bi Yuan and Zhang Gui exchanged a glance.

So this is how it came about.

"Brother Chen, you really are 'well-informed'."

Zhou Xingdao also coughed.

Besides Water Margin, the most famous one is naturally that one.

This novel is said to be extremely detailed, even including business-related scenes, making it a pinnacle of social novels.

Although he was a rough man, he was still aware of it.

"Ahem, let's eat first."

Chen Yuan also gave a dry laugh.