Just as Chu Chen was getting off the image of Guan Yin, he sensed danger from behind him.
"Sigh." Chu Chen sighed. He would have stopped long ago.
Even though it was just a casual toss, it was still troublesome. Unfortunately, there were some things he couldn't do too much about. After all, this was China, a legal society, and was different from the Fiendgod world.
Turning his head around, the man behind him moved as fast as lightning, and a fist struck out like the wind.
"This is bad!" The old man's pupils shrank.
Unlike Zhang Ke, Brother Li in Zhang Jiu was a tough guy who served by Zhang Laozi's side. The Zhang Clan was a military family that was proficient in martial arts. What they practiced was true killing techniques.
Fists and feet without eyes!
When ordinary people encountered a situation, they would either die or become crippled.
But how could Chu Chen be an ordinary person?!
A long breath escaped his lips.
In the blink of an eye.
Ka-cha! *
The cracking sound was crisp and pleasing to the ears. The man collapsed on the ground before the force from his punch reached him.
The old man hurried forward and unbuttoned his shirt to take a look. His right side of his chest had actually caved in.
When Zhang Ke saw this scene, she covered her delicate mouth as if she had suddenly thought of something. She then turned around and touched her back … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … ….
As for the old man, he seemed to be struck by lightning as all the blood in his body rushed to his brain.
His body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
From the moment he entered, he had noticed the rhythmic breathing and hands of the young man in front of him. Only a practitioner would have them.
However, he had never expected that …
No matter what method Chu Chen used to counterattack, it was originally within his expectations. After all, it was just a footwork from before, and it would be impossible to achieve it without dozens of years of practice.
However, the truth was still far beyond his imagination.
This young man didn't dodge or use his fists or kicks to counterattack. Rather …
"Unleashing Supreme Force, Grandmaster Strength Conversion!"
The old man was flabbergasted after a while.
Grandmaster Strength Conversion?
It was Chu Chen's first time hearing this word, and a bit of interest had faintly risen in his heart.
"What Grandmaster?" It was also Zhang Ke's first time hearing this phrase from the old man.
"Xiao Ke, what you don't understand, perhaps you won't be able to understand in your entire life."
That was because it was an existence that surpassed the natural law!
In Zhang Zhonghan's life, every one of those who were called Grandmasters were all famous masters in China.
The inner strength, the hidden strength, and the strength transformation were all different levels of strength. They represented the three different shackles of a martial artist.
As for him, he had only reached the level of Dark Jing, and was far away from breaking through.
However, a hidden strength expert was enough to protect the Zhang Family from half a century of prosperity, and was strong enough to conquer both the Chinese military and the business world!
He hadn't seen a Grandmaster in almost ten years!
The last strength transformation grandmaster she saw was still in the Northwest Great Desert.
He sat cross-legged on top of a rock, looking like an immortal.
With just a casual wave of a finger, he would shoot down towards the Cloud Condors in the sky.
"Brother Li, he …?" Zhang Ke looked at the half-dead man on the ground as cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Little Li won't die, but …. I'm afraid I'll have to lie down for a year or so. " The old man rejoiced.
However, he wasn't able to discern if the Supreme Force was intentionally keeping guard, or if it was limited by strength.
But even if it was only at the initial stage of Strength Conversion, it wasn't something that he, Zhang Zhonghan, could offend.
Moreover, he was too young. The young man in front of him was at most in his early twenties. Since when did China have such a young master?
Terrifying!
"Small but subtle, big and subtle, I, Zhang Zhonghan have the honor of meeting a young grandmaster today. Please accept my respect! Please forgive me if I offend you. "Come here, Little Ke, apologize!" Zhang Zhonghan respectfully bowed and glared at Zhang Ke beside him.
Although Zhang Ke was a girl, she had been practicing martial arts since she was young, so she did not mind the small details.
It was only now that Chu Chen started to carefully examine the three of them.
This look was not important, but it gave Chu Chen a shock!
He had only taken a hasty glance earlier, so Chu Chen did not carefully inspect the old man's body. But now, he had actually felt a trace of spirit energy undulation, no, not just a trace, but it was circling around the old man's body.
Cultivator?
This was not the case, Chu Chen could immediately tell that the old man who called himself Zhang Zhonghan did not possess any trace of cultivation.
He was just stained with some of it.
"Cough, cough, cough." Suddenly, the old man's originally bad complexion instantly became miserable again. He couldn't stop coughing violently, and the young woman by his side quickly patted his back.
Blood essence was floating, spirit energy was being polluted?
Chu Chen had seen this symptom back then in that world, because the spirit energy in that world was flourishing, causing mortals to occasionally have some uncomfortable symptoms.
"Sorry about that." Noticing his gaze, Zhang Zhonghan smiled helplessly and instructed Zhang Ke to send someone to fetch him.
After all, there was one lying on the ground, and he had to be rushed to the hospital.
Of course, Zhang Zhonghan did not have any thoughts of taking revenge on Chu Chen, although it was just a fleeting attack, but the appearance of the True Divine Spirit Qi was not wrong, he was not someone he could offend at such a young age.
They even had to think twice before making friends.
"When you were young, you had a hidden wound in your left chest." Chu Chen suddenly said, his eyes shining brightly.
"Hmm?" Zhang Zhonghan was stunned for a moment before reacting.
That's right, the problem with his cough came from when he was young. In his early years, he was also a bloodthirsty man. In addition to that, he fought wars to the north, so it was hard to avoid leaving behind some hidden ailments.
The fact that the other party was able to see through it proved that his eyesight was extraordinary. However... What did he mean by that?
Suddenly, Zhang Zhonghan seemed to have thought of something.
Because of this cough, he had traveled to the north and south of the river to visit their reputation. Unfortunately, after so many years, there was still no result.
Unless...
Grandmaster Strength Conversion!
Only by using the Supreme Force and personally opening the blocked tendons and veins would there be a cure.
"May I ask grandmaster's name?" Zhang Zhonghan smiled, his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.
"Chu Chen." Chu Chen said indifferently.