Zhao Bing heard Chen Yang say that he was a member of the Zhao family in the ancient martial arts world, and his face was shocked.

He did not expect that in this secular world, there were people who knew their own details.

However, he didn't have time to be surprised. Chen Yang's slap had already come over.

Seeing Chen Yang's slap on Zhao Bing's face, all of a sudden, Zhao Bing stepped back one meter to avoid Chen Yang's slap.

An old man with white hair in a black Tang suit came out from behind Zhao Bing.

Just now, it was he who pulled Zhao Bing away and avoided Chen Yang's slap.

The old man is quick in response and quick in action, much better than Zhao Bing.

Chen Yang looked at the old man and immediately judged the strength of the other side, holding Yuanjing.

"Mr. Wen, how can you do it now?"

Seeing the old man, Zhao Bing was angry and angry, and his face was full of resentment.

This time he came out, the reason why he had no fear was that he was secretly protected by wenlao.

As for the six real bodyguards, they are only the servants of the Zhao family. They are just the bodyguards on the surface. If they are in real danger, they are useless.

After all, the enemies of the Zhao family are all ancient warriors. If other forces want to kill Zhao Bing, they will surely use baoyuanjing.

Therefore, Mr. Wen is the key to protect Zhao Bing.

When Wen saw Zhao Bing scolding him, he looked embarrassed and said with a smile, "I was in a hurry just now. I went to the toilet."

When you are not in a hurry, you are in a hurry.

Zhao Bing in the heart secretly scolds, but on the surface still left the face for the old Wen, did not continue to say anything.

At the moment, with the support of Mr. Wen, he was full of confidence. He looked at Chen Yang and said, "boy, how do you know I'm from the Zhao family?"

"Guess."

Chen Yang really guessed, but it's too good to guess. If he can bring six real bodyguards around, he must be from the ancient martial arts.

And it's Zhao again, so it's probably the Zhao family.

Zhao Bing doubts a way: "you also are Gu Wu person?"

"No

Chen Yang shook his head.

Zhao Bing said, "how do you know the Zhao family?"

"You have too many questions."

Chen Yang shook his head, didn't want to talk with Zhao bingduo, and walked slowly towards Zhao Bing.

Old Wen stepped up to Zhao Bing, protected Zhao Bing behind him, and said to Chen Yang, "young man, what do you want to do?"

"Hit him!"

Chen Yang said calmly.

Wen Lao's face was sulky and said, "is it not the background of the Zhao family that makes you look different?"

Chen Yang disdains to smile: "why should I treat the Zhao family differently?"

Old Wen narrowed his eyes and said angrily, "boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Yes, I'm arrogant. What do you want?"

Chen Yang's mouth is smiling and his face is noisy.

Wen Lao's face sank, and his eyes flashed with a strong murderer.

He is a strong man in Yuanjing. He even let a young man shout in front of him. How can he tolerate it.

"In that case, I'll teach you a lesson and let you know the details of the Zhao family."

Wenlao suddenly moved, and his real Qi was surging. He stepped out and landed on the ground. With a bang, the floor was trampled, as if the whole floor had shaken.

He blows his fist at Chen Yang, and a great force comes out of his fist, as if it can destroy everything.

"This fist will teach you how to be a man!"

Wen Lao's face showed a proud color. In his opinion, Chen Yang would have to peel off his skin if he kept on punching.

Everyone was shocked to see the punch.

Although they are far away from each other, they have a feeling that boxing has enveloped them and made them suffocate.

This old man with white hair is so strong!

Not only do other people think so, but also Chen Yang, who is in charge of Yuanjing, feels a strong sense of oppression.

Mr. Wen should have been in the early stage of Baoyuan, but the lethality of this fist seems to be much stronger than that of Qingyue in the middle stage of Baoyuan.

The ancient warrior is not simple.

The skills they practice and the secret books they master are definitely different from those in the secular world, which are more mysterious and powerful!

However, no matter how powerful the ancient martial arts' secret script is, it is no better than the "immortal and devil's Road Code".

At the same time, in the early period of Baoyuan, Chen Yang's inside information was deeper than that of Wen Lao.

Moreover, he also has the phantom step. No matter how powerful Wen's attack is, he has to be able to fight.

No, it's all for nothing.

Old Wen's hand, everything happened between the lightning and flint.

Chen Yang saw Wen Lao's fists getting bigger and bigger, and he started to sneer and move.

Crackle.

The sound of the air burst out, and Wen lost his fist and hit the air.Chen Yang, no sign.

The energy wave came from Wen Lao's fist, and a shock wave rushed away in all directions, like substance, pushing things around him.

Close objects are directly destroyed by the shock wave.

The power of Wen's fist was so obvious that the whole audience was shocked.

Unfortunately, he didn't make it.

"How could it be?"

Wen's eyes widened and his face showed an incredible expression.

Just now he went to the bathroom, but he didn't see Chen Yang's magical speed, so at the moment, he was shocked.

Seeing this, Zhao Bing quickly yelled: "old Wen, be careful. This boy also embraces Yuanjing, and his body method is a little strange. His speed is very fast, almost comparable to that of the early days of his birth."

"What, so powerful!"

Wen Lao's face was shocked.

Lian Zhen, a 20-year-old, is very rare. This boy has reached Baoyuan realm. Even in the ancient martial arts world, he is a genius.

And there is a speed comparable to that of the early days. How can we fight.

Knowing the truth, Mr. Wen suddenly felt great pressure.

If only he had known that the other side was so strong, he would not have come forward to pretend and negotiate with the other side.

As for the six dead Lian Zhen, they are just servants. They don't care at all.

I think so, but Mr. Wen knows that it's inevitable to fight Chen Yang.

"You're good, but that's all."

Chen Yang's voice rings behind Wen Lao.

With a thump in his heart, Wen turned his head and hit Chen Yang with another palm.

Unfortunately, it still failed.

"Not fast enough."

The voice is back again.

Wen Laoyi kicks his leg and fails.

"With more force, you'll touch the corner of my coat."

Wen Lao's attack failed.

"Is that all you have?"

Wen Lao's attack failed.

"Just now, you were not very powerful. You said you wanted to teach me a lesson. Now, I'm really disappointed. "

Old Wen turned around and still failed.

Seven or eight times in a row, Wen didn't hit once.

After another defeat, Chen Yang didn't make a sound. Wen had already made a prediction. He punched back and yelled, "hum, I should catch you this time!"

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