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Deng Fei put the dishes in the kitchen and went out with Chang Ming who was waiting downstairs.

"Not old enough? Didn't the TV series say that you had to train in some kind of martial arts from a young age? "

"Hey, that's not the same, not the same."

"When I came back from grocery shopping today, I met a person. He didn't even look at the road when he walked and bumped into me. I felt like I had hit a piece of iron and even now, my head is still dizzy! If I could be like him, with this kind of body, I could knock down many people! " Deng Fei told Chang Ming about the strange man he met on his way here and compared him with his senior brother. How powerful was senior brother?

"You said this one is as hard as steel!"

"That's right!" "Or what?"

"Cough …" Well. Actually, you can still learn it now, but Master will at least learn a little. That person should be learning a type of hard Qi skill, and once you master it to a high level, you will be invulnerable to swords and spears even without luck. "

Chang Ming felt a little awkward. At the beginning, he misunderstood Deng Fei's meaning and the more he tried, the more he misunderstood. He was actually thinking of giving him the 'secret technique' but fortunately, Deng Fei did not react to the meaning behind it, otherwise his Senior Brother would lose all face!

"Indestructible? Good boy! What about you, Senior Brother? What are you practicing? " Deng Fei's eyes sparkled as he fantasized about how he would be so powerful if he could find a job and earn tuition for his little brother. Oh, no!

"Me? "I learned the Hong family's Iron-wire Fist!"

"It feels really powerful!"

"It's more than just feeling powerful! That was pretty powerful! I'll call you when I'm free to take a look! " Ye Zichen let out a sigh. Luckily, he didn't reveal anything! He had managed to hoodwink it! From now on, he would not be in a hurry with anyone who mentioned something as hard as steel!

The two of them went to a supermarket and chose the seasoning needed for cooking. Suddenly, Deng Fei saw a familiar figure wearing a black suit.

"Senior Brother, look, it's that person, he hit me in the morning, what a coincidence, I met him again!" The figure quickly searched for something on the display shelves, his expression was very nervous, from time to time he would check his surroundings, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body would tremble from time to time.

Chang Ming followed Deng Fei's instructions and looked at the man. His face turned pale as a powerful aura gushed out from his body. Sometimes it was strong and sometimes it was weak. This kind of feeling could only be felt when facing his eldest senior brother! Don't look at how lazy Eldest Brother was. In terms of strength, there weren't many people in the younger generation that could take a few moves from him. Even those of the older generation were praising Eldest Brother's skills.

"Don't look! Pretend not to see it! "Hurry up and go back!" This person was clearly severely injured, and he was relying on his powerful martial art to suppress his injuries! Just by being injured, his aura was comparable to Eldest Brother's. This person was not simple!

Deng Fei had muddled around in society for many years, so he was not one to be trifled with. Seeing Chang Ming's expression, he knew that this person was not someone they could afford to offend! This person was dangerous! Extreme danger!

"Good …" Alright, I've already bought everything I need, we … "Let's go."

The two of them fled the area as fast as they could. While paying, Chang Ming urged again and again, making the cashier very unhappy. Chang Ming dragged Deng Fei out of the supermarket without even putting the bags in.

After leaving the supermarket, Chang Ming's complexion returned to its normal color. He breathed in and out in large gulps, as if he had just escaped from a prison. He breathed in the air of freedom!

"Go back quickly, we need to report this to Master!" After Master came here, the Martial Arts Association paid a visit to Master. It was impossible for such a powerful figure to appear here! Now, not only had he appeared, but he had also suffered such a heavy injury. If he wanted to go to the supermarket to search for materials, he should be hiding from the pursuers! Something was going to happen! Something big was about to happen! Fast! Let's hurry up and go back! "

Deng Fei never thought he could run so fast! Now that he was being dragged by Chang Ming, with some sort of seasoning being wrapped by his clothes and the flying sand blowing on his face, he didn't have the time to wipe it off. Even the 100-meter race of the Olympics that he watched on television wasn't as fast, not to mention that his senior brother was grabbing onto him as he ran!

The passersby only felt the two black shadows in front of them. With a gentle breeze, they turned around and saw that they had already run far away!

"What is this? "Are you practicing running?"

"Who's practicing running on the main road? Aren't they afraid of getting hit by a car?"

"He really runs fast. When I was young, I could run so fast!"

How could the two of them still hear what the passersby were saying? After a ten-minute walk, he was led by his senior, Chang Ming, to the entrance of the dojo!

"Master! Master! Something had happened! Something big had happened! Master! " Chang Ming, who was still at the doorway, shouted loudly. His shout was so loud that Deng Fei, who was standing behind him, felt dizzy from hearing the noise.

At this time, Pan Jiang was in the living room drinking tea and chatting with an old man. Zhang Qian and the others were standing on the side like good kids. When they heard Chang Ming's voice, they ran over in panic to see what had happened.

"What happened? Shouting like that! If something big happens, tell me about it! " Unlike his other disciples, Pan Jiang didn't panic. He put down the teacup in his hand and smiled apologetically to the old man.

Chang Ming and Deng Fei sat paralyzed on the ground. Chang Ming was breathing heavily like a bellows. Running this fast was a huge burden for Chang Ming! But even so, he did not forget his new junior brother and pulled him along with him.

Deng Fei was in an even worse state. Even though he was led away by Chang Ming, his burden was no less than Chang Ming's. Although his physical fitness was good, he had never learned any martial arts from Chang Ming and was unable to sustain this level of running. Right now, he was curled up on the ground, the spices spilling all over the floor as he continuously vomited and vomited.

"Martial Spirit!" Injured! Chase after him! "He's escaping!" Chang Ming said a few words. Every time he said it, Pan Jiang's expression changed. In the end, his face completely darkened!

"Where did you see it?" With a cold voice, Pan Jiang realized the seriousness of the situation!

"The Supermarket at the Crossroads … It looks like it's injured, it's buying something!" Behind Chang Ming, Lu Yuan was helping him comb through his breathing, and his speech finally came to an end.

"Elder Fan, looks like there's a problem here?"

"If it's really as your disciple said, then something big really happened! "Looks like I'll have to keep this tea until next time." Old man Fan was called Fan Shifu, the president of the local martial arts association. Today, he came to congratulate the opening of the martial arts school. He didn't expect to be the first person to know about what had happened in his world.

"Then I won't keep you any longer, you can go back to your work first. If there's anything you need my help with, feel free to ask!"

"Farewell!" Elder Fan left in a hurry, appearing to be in his eighties, walking with the wind.

"Looks like something really happened!" Zhu Di, go check out that supermarket Chang Ming told you about and see if there are any clues left. Remember, be careful! "