puff!
Zhou Zhixue lay on the ground, clutching his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, "You...you are?"
Swish!
moment.
All eyes focused on Chen Ping. In front of him, at some time, there was a stunning woman in a black leather jacket with a hot and sexy figure and shoulder-length hair!
"Master, he's so weak, even a qigong master, he's just putting on airs."
Seventeen's arms crossed his chest, and his proud figure made the men in the crowd swallow their saliva.
puff!
Zhou Zhixue spat out another mouthful of blood, murderous!
At this time, Chen Ping had already walked out, stood in front of Zhou Zhixue calmly, and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Zhou Changping came to visit and asked me to learn the Qigong of the Zhou family. Unexpectedly, I saw his descendant today." People, they are such a thing. Have you forgotten the family motto of your Zhou family?!"
Shout out!
These words shocked Zhou Zhixue!
The uncle would actually come to visit and invite him to learn the Qigong of the Zhou family? !
What nonsense is he talking about!
My uncle, Zhou Changping, is a unique generation of qigong masters in China, and he is a real person!
In the world of martial arts, it is a name for the country!
It's full of honor!
He is also the hall-level honorary president of the Martial Arts Association!
"Nonsense! My uncle, how could I give you such a thing to visit!"
Zhou Zhixue was short of breath and stood up from the ground with difficulty.
The injury to the chest and abdomen is serious, and I'm afraid I won't be able to move for a few months.
Looking at the person next to Chen Ping who made the move, it was actually a young woman!
Zhou Zhixue instantly felt that he had lost face.
as expected.
Among the crowd, there were various discussions:
"What's the situation? Isn't he a Qigong master? Why can't he even beat a little girl?"
"Hehe, qigong is a fart! It's a bragging! The current martial arts are all fake!"
"Don't forget that the one in the martial arts world who specializes in cracking down on counterfeiting has exposed so many deceptive tricks. I think Master Zhou is also fake!"
All kinds of comments, mixed with a mocking tone, made Zhou Zhixue almost vomit blood to death after listening to it!
"Presumptuous! My Zhou family's qigong is fake! If you don't understand, don't talk about it!"
Zhou Zhixue was out of breath, turned around and shouted at passers-by.
"Hehe, you can't beat this little girl." The passer-by sneered.
"It's ridiculous! I Zhou Zhi learns real kung fu, how can you understand it!"
Zhou Zhixue replied again.
"You can't beat her little girl." The passer-by replied.
"I am an honorary expert of the Qigong Sub-Association, and even an honorary professor of the National Martial Arts Association. I am the eighteenth generation Qigong inheritor of the Zhou family!"
Zhou Zhixue was really going to die of anger.
"You still can't beat her little girl." The passerby still replied like this.
puff!
Zhou Zhixue completely vomited up a mouthful of old blood that was suffocating in his chest.
Master Bai and the others, looking at the seriously injured Mr. Zhou, all looked surprised. They gathered around and asked softly, "Mr. Zhou, are you alright?"
Zhou Zhixue waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I just don't want to do anything to a girl, so I understand."
Even if he said that, everyone still had a question.
Zhou Zhixue didn't want to argue with these people, but looked at Chen Ping with cold eyes, almost forced out a sentence, and asked, "Who the hell are you! You actually know my uncle!"
Zhou Zhixue is almost sixty years old. His uncle, the former head of the Zhou family, has retired to the mountains and forests and no longer cares about worldly affairs.
"who I am?"
Chen Ping looked down at Zhou Zhixue. At this moment, his aura became extremely fierce, and he seemed to be superior to everyone.
"My name is Chen Ping. You can call back and ask Old Mr. Zhou Changping who I am."
Chen Ping said with a smile that was not a smile.
Zhou Zhixue's heart shook, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "Okay, I'd like to see what kind of idiot you are, who dare to use my uncle's name to talk about things! If I find out that you are bluffing and deceiving, you are ready to accept Zhou Zhixue's words." The anger of the family!"
Tong Yan was shocked when she heard this.
She has heard of the Martial Arts Association, and she still knows about Mr. Zhou Changping's various deeds.
Especially the Zhou family's influence in the country is very huge.
That is the World Wushu Association, one of the rotating council chairmen!
He is also a representative figure with authority and the right to speak in the domestic martial arts circle!
Chen Ping provoked the Zhou family, wouldn't that be cool!
"Why don't you know how to advance and retreat? Do you know what kind of existence the Zhou family is like? You have caused a catastrophe this time!"
Tong Yan ran over, grabbed Chen Ping's arm, and looked at him with a cool expression.
However.
Chen Ping still looked indifferent, smiled and said: "It's okay, this matter is settled, I want to see you, Mr. Chen."
Tong Yan rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, and said, "If you can really solve it, I'll take you to see Mr. Chen."
"Okay, it's a deal."
Chen Pingdao.
Here, Zhou Zhixue had already fumbled out his mobile phone, and quickly dialed Zhou Changping's number, the phone was connected, and an old voice came from the other end, which was quite tough, and asked, "Zhixue, what's the matter? "
"Uncle, I met an arrogant junior who said that you once visited and invited him to learn my Zhou family's qigong."
Zhou Zhixue looked at Chen Ping with cold eyes.
And on the other end of the phone, in a villa in the mountains and lakes, an old man who has passed the ancient times is wearing a white Tai Chi suit, practicing Tai Chi for health.
On the side, there is also a bright girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a military uniform, learning in style.
The villa is surrounded by heavily guarded bodyguards.
These bodyguards are all real kung fu.
"who?"
Zhou Changping, with sparse gray brows clustered at the moment, smiled slightly and continued to teach the girl.
"He said that his name is Chen Ping. Uncle, this kind of ignorant junior dares to deceive us by using our Zhou family's reputation. We can't let him go..."
Zhou Zhixue continued to speak in a cold voice.
However, Zhou Changping was stunned at this time, and then snapped: "Shut up! Where is he? Give him the phone!"
Zhou Zhixue was holding the phone at the moment, his face was a little dazed.
The uncle actually reprimanded him.
what's the situation?
But on second thought, could it be that the uncle wants to teach this arrogant junior a lesson himself?
In an instant, Zhou Zhixue was in full bloom. With a cold smile on his face, he threw the phone to Chen Ping and said, "Boy, you're done. My uncle and his son are looking for you!"
Everyone held their breath when they saw this scene.
They are not stupid, they have already learned about the Zhou family and Zhou Changping through the information on the Internet.
That's a giant!
In front of such a family, Master Bai is simply an ant.
Immediately afterwards, under the tense eyes of everyone, Chen Ping calmly took the phone and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, how are you doing recently?"
"Chen... Young Master Chen? Are you really Young Master Chen?"
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Changping was so excited that he was about to jump up!
However, he is old.
The bright girl beside her, Zhou Lingxuan, is Zhou Changping's great-granddaughter, eighteen years old, and she is also pretty surprised at this moment.
This is the first time for the ancestor to be so excited!
Who is on the other end of the phone, who can actually make the ancestor lose his composure like this.
Chen Shao?
Which Young Master Chen?