Chapter 648

The world is shocked!

National art, seven masters, today, Qi Zhi!

Doomed to be recorded in history, doomed to set off a storm all over the world!

On the spot, all the aristocratic families and forces all took a breath of cool air at the moment!

Even more external forces have communicated with each other urgently to contact the martial arts families and forces behind them!

Seven masters, that bright name, that symbolizes the glorious era of Chinese art!

Show up in front of the public again!

In particular, the voice of "challenging the masses of Fusang" shocked the audience!

Enlightening!

This is the inside information of Chinese traditional art, which is the pride and backbone of Chinese art!

In an instant, the situation suddenly changed!

At the moment, their faces gradually darkened.

Seven masters, that is absolutely indestructible power!

Even if all the thirteen Fusang generals were present, only one would end up being crushed and killed!

Everyone held their breath and waited for the next situation.

In addition, Zhou Changping, a total of seven leading figures, stood side by side. His eyes were filled with surging war spirit, and he looked at the cabinet storehouse at the foot of the mountain.

"Fusang group's activities have become more and more frequent recently. They dare to cross the border. Did you forget the agreement made 15 years ago?"

One of them was a tall, thin, hairy old man, with a wisp of white beard and a long black shirt, standing with his hands on his back, his eyes bursting with fine hair.

Fu daoren, the leader of taijimen, is a real Wudang man.

At the moment, his face was gloomy, and he felt the pressure of force!

Facing the encirclement of the seven great masters, the pavilion warehouse under the mountain can't resist it!

"The seven great masters are here together. It's really a great prestige. I'm really honored to be in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain!"

Under the mountain, Ge Cang clenched his teeth and said in a deep voice.

At this time, we must not shrink back easily.

He didn't believe it. Seven people in the opposite side dare to fight!

Even if they do, the seven of them can fight to death!

Therefore, the two sides will certainly not make an easy move.

It's a game.

But obviously, the scale has begun to tilt.

"Ha ha, the people at the foot of the mountain who are small Fusang dare to come to our territory to make trouble. They really don't pay attention to our old bones. Or, today, I'll have a big fight with you? "

Another chubby middle-aged man, about 40 or 50 years old, has a round face, glasses and a monkey on his shoulder.

Pan Maodian, the leader of Huashan sword clan, is a unique sword in the world!

At the foot of the mountain, the storehouse's face suddenly changed. He turned to look at Zhou Changping and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhou, do you really want to fight?"

With a faint smile, Zhou Changping stepped forward and said, "you can fight but you can't fight. It depends on the meaning of the owner of the Ge Cang."

The pavilion at the foot of the mountain was covered with cold and overcast. After a large exchange with the other six, he directly said to Zhou Changping, "today's matter is that we have crossed the border. However, my son died miserably in your territory. We must give an account to the downhill people and Fusang martial arts circles."

Zhou Changping definitely won't hand them over. As soon as he wanted to open his mouth, Chen Ping stood up and said with a faint smile: "yes, six days later, in the arena, life and death will be different."

At the foot of the mountain, the pavilion storehouse heard the words, and a trace of coldness flashed from the corner of his eyes. He added: "a leading figure, don't make a move!"

"Of course, the same is true of Fusang." Chen Ping indifferent smile way.

One word is settled!

"I will let Tengzhong, with your blood, comfort the spirit of my second son in heaven!" he said

"Anytime." Chen Ping said indifferently.

Under the mountain, Ge Cang shook his hands, and left with anger!

At this point, a storm temporarily subsided.

Everyone can't believe that the arrival of the seven leading figures has directly turned the situation around!

Six days later, on the challenge arena, divide life and death!

The news immediately spread to all over the world of martial arts, including martial arts.

All of a sudden, flights to Shanghai have increased many times in these days.

In the field, the rest of the people were in a cold sweat, but Chen Ping and others were fighting with several masters, and their faces were indifferent.

In particular, the six leading figures now turn their eyes to Chen Ping.

"Hello, pan Pang, is this the successor of the Chen family?"

One of them, a big man with a height of 1.8 meters and a skin color like a blacksmith, asked pan Maodian, who was on his side with his elbow.

Wang Liu, a great master, is a blacksmith. He has no family and no school. He has been forging iron since he was a child. He is very fierce.

In his whole life, he only played a shield iron, saying that he wanted to forge the strongest weapon in the world. No one has ever seen whether the shield iron was cast.

"It seems, but why do you, a blacksmith, ask these questions?"Pan Maodian turned back and took a white look at Wang Liu.

"Hey, I'm short of a little blacksmith."

Wang Liu Han Han scratched after scratching what, smile is very sincere.

If Chen Ping hears this, he will probably vomit blood.

Heirs of Chen family, go to iron for you?

Another woman in red cheongsam, enchanting and with big waves, is about 40 years old, still charming and charming.

With her hands around her chest, her slender fingers are full of diamond rings and gem rings. She stares at Chen Ping like a peach blossom eye, and says to some leading figures, "I'm interested in this little brother. Don't rob me."

Taidou Yurong is the elder martial sister of Emei. She looks like a girl of eighteen or nine years old. In fact, she is more than forty years old.

"Elder martial sister, don't you have many male disciples in your harem? How dare you accept this? Are you afraid that the Chens will hunt you down to the ends of the earth

Pan Maodian sneered.

Bang!

At present, the fish directly grabbed pan Maodian's back neck, threw it back, and scolded, "Pan fatty, you talk too much!"

Pan Maodian rolled out like a ball, then got up, dusted his body, mumbled a few words and came back.

Chen Ping suddenly noticed that he was being watched by several leading figures. He gave a faint smile and bowed his hand to several of his predecessors.

After all, it doesn't matter if they are polite.

When the matter was over, Zhou Changping took all the people back and invited Chen Ping to stay. He said that several leading men wanted to see him.

Chen Ping thought about it and agreed to let Zou Jiang go back first.

Six days later, they will be the main force.

Come to Zhou Changping's private villa, the six leading figures have been waiting for a long time.

Different from the serious scene, these six old people are reading newspapers and drinking tea to amuse the birds. The younger ones, such as fish paste, are studying beauty and maintenance. They stare at a lipstick anchor in their mobile phones, and they are all kinds of intoxicated shouting: "buy, buy, buy! I'll buy it now

"My boys, they don't deserve it! I only buy it for myself

Blacksmith Wang Liu and pan Maodian are playing video games.

A very modern scene.

Who would have thought that these famous martial arts masters in the outside world were so ordinary in a small room.

Chen Ping is also slightly stunned. Are these martial arts masters keeping pace with the times?

"Well, gentlemen, Chen Shao has arrived."

Zhou Changping led Chen Ping into the door, and all the leading men put away their things and set their eyes on Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was a little nervous at the moment.

Following this, the six leading figures, including Zhou Changping, looked at each other, all stood in front of Chen Ping, respectfully saluted, and called out, "Chen Shao."