"I didn't expect that! When the people of the hidden dragon martial arts school lost, they began to rush up! "

"I can't help it. If someone else kicks, you can't let them destroy your own martial arts school?"

"It's hard to fight with two fists and four hands! The young man is in danger

"You deserve to be beaten and maimed for kicking and making trouble on your doorstep!"

They talked a lot, but they didn't understand why Han Zhen called today. However, this does not prevent them from identifying the responsibility on Han Zhen.

All together siege, but Han Zhen did not care.

But they are all local people. No matter how many people there are, they are not a place of their own.

Moreover, Han Zhen has long wanted to completely solve the hidden danger of the hidden dragon martial arts school, so as to prevent them from harassing their families.

Among all the figures, Han Zhen's right fist hit quickly.

Bang bang bang!

The real Qi moves, and the powerful boxing is like a ghost, which can be hit at an interval.

Vientiane magic boxing!

Han Zhen is the most familiar close combat method. Every move is followed by endless power.

It seemed that there was a rain of people in the field. All kinds of people were boxed into the air and then fell to the ground. Then he passed out.

Many onlookers regressed one after another, even the students who joined the Yinlong martial arts school for training also regressed one after another.

Han Zhen stepped forward in the rain.

No one dares to stop!

No one dares to stop!

All the people looked at Han Zhen, who was as straight as no one in the field, with an envious look on his face.

People here are a group of people who yearn to fight, and what these people desire most is to be invincible and be the enemy of the world.

Meng Jinglin, who is more than ten meters away, sighs in his heart.

Standing in the wind and rain for decades, the hidden dragon martial arts school has accumulated such a great reputation year by year, but it will be destroyed in its own hands.

While Meng Jinglin was lamenting, a man stood in front of him.

Surprised, Meng Jinglin opened his mouth and cried out, "master!"

master worker?

Meng Jinglin is a rare master. Who is his master?

They were surprised to see a middle-aged man standing in front of Meng Jinglin, whose eyebrows were as black as electricity and hair.

It's puzzling that Meng Jinglin is in his forties. Although he has excellent maintenance, he can still see the crow's feet on the corners of his eyes. The middle-aged man in front of him looks delicate, and he is even younger by Meng Jinglin.

This strange situation puzzled them very much.

But Han Zhen understood that this is the other side in the cultivation of martial arts to the depth, with a strong internal force to suppress the aging of the body. Moreover, the cultivation of martial arts to the depth, also naturally has a longer life than ordinary people.

Although the other person seems to be only about 40 years old, the actual age is probably 60 or 70 years old.

Han Zhen stood in front of the man, "who are you?"

"Old man Zhou Shilong!" Said the middle-aged man.

"It was you who were going to fight me!" Han Zhen already knows who his opponent is in Wu Zhengtao's mouth.

"It's me Zhou Shilong clasped his fists with both hands. His momentum was deep. "I've seen Han Xiaoyou!"

I heard that the middle-aged man inherited his identity. Some elderly people nearby have recalled who he was.

"Zhou Shilong, I'm familiar with that. It turns out that he is Zhou Shilong, who defeated foreign wrestlers 40 years ago. But after 40 years, he has not grown old at all! "