Chen Hanqing's face slightly stagnated. Although Chen Hanqing is very famous in martial arts and Taoism, he is now in China after all.
Chen Hanqing's hands were on his back. Although he was in a lazy posture, his muscles rolled quickly all over him. He was full of momentum. It looks ordinary, but the air engine is involved. It's a fly and can't fall!
Chen Hanqing's eyes closed. Lightning flashed in his eyes. "My name... Chen Hanqing!"
Word by word, deep voice! However, there is no real Qi exposure at all. Obviously, it has already converged and reached the realm of transformation!
With these accomplishments, you can still fight without wasting half of your true Qi. Because of this, Chen Hanqing can be a master of fighting. Facing several masters, he is still able to keep up with the trend!
Just a word, you will show your own realm cultivation!
Young master Ning was shocked, but he understood why his uncle should treat Chen Hanqing with respect!
"Oh Han Zhen said casually, and then turned his attention to Lin Zhiyuan!
Chen Hanqing frowned slightly and couldn't help humming.
Seeing Han Zhen's calm and indifferent appearance, young master Ning was very dissatisfied. "Han Zhen, although you are a master of martial arts, you are just a new master. In the face of Mr. Chen and other senior masters, he has a disrespectful attitude! "
"Respect, master?" Han Zhen said.
"Of course! We should respect our predecessors, not to mention Mr. Chen, who is still the master of our predecessors! " Mr. Ning said naturally.
"Good! Get down on your knees Han Zhen said.
Rather childe nearly nose gas crooked, "is you want to be respectful to the elder, not the elder to you respectfully!"
"Yes, that's true!" Han Zhenli naturally said: "so, you have to kneel down!"
Young master Ning is about to explode. This time, Chen Hanqing is beside him. Young master Ning is not afraid at all. "You are the younger generation!"
Han Zhen shakes his head, his voice is very empty, as if the endless wilderness rang out, "no, you are the younger generation!"
Young master Ning laughs. Han Zhen is not satisfied with double ten, but he pretends to be an elder in front of Chen Hanqing and other experts who have been famous for more than 20 years! It's crazy to say, "are you our senior?"
"That's why you have to kneel down!" Han Zhen's voice sounded again, exactly the same as the previous two times!
However, Chen Hanqing's face suddenly changed, and his figure became violent! The speed of master Wudao is invincible in the short distance movement!
Just for a moment, Chen Hanqing had already come to young master Ning.
The next moment, Chen Hanqing's right arm out. Originally slightly thicker than the normal three points of the right arm, suddenly become Qiu long general, such as basketball general thickness.
Go straight to Mr. Ning!
It seems that he is about to be pushed out. However, he is so short that he is a little faster than master Chen Hanqing!
Bang!
A dull crack of the sound, the moment sounded!
Young master Ning uttered a shrill scream!
If he has been practicing martial arts for many years, his breath is bright, and his voice almost pierces the sky!
Then, the voice suddenly stopped. Mr. Ning had lost half of his voice!
Chen Hanqing's figure stood firm, the amazing change of his right arm disappeared instantly, and he returned to his original normal appearance again.
However, Chen Hanqing saw that he was kneeling on the ground, his whole body was short, and even his two knees were covered with blood.
Chen Hanqing, pale!