Chapter 75

The so-called expert knows if there is one. Although the speed of Hai Lan's palm is not too fast, it's powerful. And song Yan can see that she didn't use all her strength. If he guesses right, the beautiful woman in sportswear should achieve the perfect cultivation the day after tomorrow.

"Bang!"

Song Yan raised his hand to meet him, and two fingers collided in the void.

As a result, Hailan was shocked to step back for two steps before she could stabilize herself. Song Yan stood still.

For such a result, sea blue is very unexpected, but more exciting.

Although she is a woman, she is more belligerent than a man, but there are only a few young people who can beat her, but now there is a master of the same rank who is five or six years younger than her. For a while, her heart is full of fighting, and she pours at Song Yan again with a "come again".

"BAM bam!"

A series of impact sounds were heard continuously, and the whole corridor was shaken by the shock of air force.

"What do you think of Uncle Yong and Uncle Li?"

Fu Qingfeng asked the two middle-aged men behind him.

"Unfathomable." Uncle Yong said in a deep voice, with a dignified face.

Li Shu then said: "Miss Hai has made use of her unique skill, the eighteen moves of petrel, but she still can't help that young man. But the young man's moves are flat, but he can calm down Miss Hai's attack. Obviously, he still has something to keep!"

Hearing Li Shu's analysis, Fu Qingfeng made a decision in his heart. The Fu family, like the Hai family, was transformed from the Wulin family. Therefore, the family attached great importance to the martial arts cultivation of their offspring.

It's a pity that his talent for martial arts is limited. He can only reach the middle of the day after tomorrow when he is nearly 30 years old.

He can't practice martial arts, but he likes to make friends with martial arts experts. The Yong uncle and Li uncle behind him are the perfect level masters he recruited.

Song Yan is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, but he has achieved the perfection of the day after tomorrow. He even holds the sea blue down. He is so talented that he can definitely break through the congenital master before he is thirty years old. If he can be recruited under his command, and when he becomes the congenital master, his position in the family can never be shaken again.

After all, the Fu family, which has been handed down for more than 200 years, is just two inborn experts, one is his father Fu Zhenhai, the other is his grandfather Fu Weilong.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingfeng asked again, "can you see which family or sect his martial arts are handed down to?"

Uncle Yong and Uncle Li were silent. After a while, uncle Yong said, "I can't see that this move is simple and direct. It's very similar to the fighting method spread to the army."

"I think so, too." Uncle Li agrees.

"Fighting in the army?" Fu Qingfeng murmured a sentence, suddenly moved in his heart, whispered to the second humanity: "Uncle Yongli, you'd better be able to force out his martial arts."

"Good!"

Fu Qingfeng treats both of them well. Naturally, they have no reason to refuse.

As soon as the voice fell, Yongshu's figure was as strong as electricity. He flashed close to song Yan, raised his hand and punched him on the left shoulder. With his right foot on the ground, Lishu made light touch, rushed to the right like a flash of light, and quickly kicked out a continuous leg shadow.

Yong Shu is good at using fist technique and Li Shu is good at using leg technique. Both of them are powerful.

"Hello, Fu Qingfeng, what do you mean?"

Seeing that uncle Yong and Uncle Li are fighting, Hailan doesn't want to join hands with them to bully them more or less. She jumps out and glares at Fu Qingfeng.

"Don't you think his moves are too common?" Fu Qingfeng has a profound idea.

"What do you mean...?" Hailan is surprised. Hearing what Fu Qingfeng said, song Yan still has something to keep. He is a little annoyed. He doesn't take himself seriously.

Fu Qingfeng smiled and nodded, and continued: "Uncle Yong and Uncle Li have a tacit understanding of cooperation. There is no match below the congenital master."

As soon as Fu Qingfeng's voice fell, he saw that song Yan was forced to retreat under the joint attack of Uncle Yong and Uncle Li.

If you say that song Yan didn't feel pressure when he played with Hailan, but after the two middle-aged men were replaced, song Yan felt pressure. If he didn't use Zhenyuan or play "the rough waves", he would never be able to defeat them.

Song Yan decided to expose the identity of his innate master during the turmoil of his mind.

Therefore, in the face of pressing and going on two people again, the real yuan in the body instantly flows through the whole body.

"Boom!"

A strong momentum burst out of him, and then, his body shape did not retreat, but went in, punching and kicking.

"Bang bang!"

With the sound of two concussions, Yong Shu and Li Shu fly back at the same time like straw. After stabilizing their bodies, they look at Song Yan with astonishment and disbelief.

And Hailan's eyes are also full at this moment, and her mouth is wide open. Because at the moment when song Yan's momentum erupted, she felt a strong pressure, which can only be brought to her by the congenital master.

That is to say, the young man in front of us is a congenital master?

17-18-year-old congenital master? She doubted that there was something wrong with her sensory system, but when she saw Uncle Yong and Uncle Li were shocked by him, she knew that there was nothing wrong with her senses, and that the other side was indeed a congenital master.For a while, her breathing became a little short, and her heart was filled with a strong sense of frustration. The 17-8-year-old patriarch was really too aggressive.

It's important to know that when she was 23 years old, she was the best of the young generation of the Haijia family. As for the martial artists of the young generation in China, she also ranked in the top. However, compared with the young man in front of her, that sense of gap made her feel desperate.

"Uncle Yong, are you ok?" Fu Qingfeng asked with concern. He didn't expect that he could turn around so fast. It was song Yan who was beaten under pressure. How could two of his top experts be shaken away.

"We're fine." Hearing the words, they were shocked to return to their senses. Then they respectfully punched song Yan: "thank you for your mercy."

"It doesn't matter." Song Yan waved his hand and said that he had heard Zhao Fengyang's words about how strange the master was, but when he saw the expression of Hailan, he knew that he underestimated the influence of the master.

Seeing Yong Shu and Li Shu's performance, Fu Qingfeng suddenly lights up a flash of lightning in his heart, and instantly understands that this young man is a congenital master.

"Is he a natural master?" Rao is that Fu Qingfeng is well-informed, and at this moment, he can't keep calm any longer. Before he strides forward, he respectfully says to song Yan, "Mr. Song, are you a born master?"

"That's right." Song Yan nodded slowly.

Even though all people have guessed that song Yan is a congenital master, they still feel unbelievable and unacceptable when they hear his face-to-face answer.

After hearing that song Yan admitted that he was a congenital master, Fu Qingfeng immediately sent out an invitation: "what Mr. Song has done today is a misunderstanding. I have prepared a table of banquet. Do you appreciate it?"

[author's aside]: mosquito found that many people who left book reviews didn't collect a book. I hope you don't forget to collect books.

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