Chapter 648: , Meet Chen Shao!

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Shocked all over the world!
Chinese martial arts, Qitaidou, today, Qi Zhi!
It is destined to be loaded into history, and it is destined to set off waves all over the world!
All the family members and forces were present, all took a breath at the moment!
Even more external forces have communicated urgently to contact the martial arts family and forces behind them!
Qitai Dou, that dazzling name, that symbolizes the glorious age of Chinese art!
Appear in front of everyone again!
In particular, the sound of "challenging the pilgrims of Fuso" shocked the audience!
Zhen Deaf!
This is the essence of Chinese martial arts, and this is the pride and backbone of Chinese martial arts!
In an instant, the situation changed suddenly!
Yamashita Kokura and the other six Fuso martial arts sects gradually became somber at the moment.
Seven giants, that is absolutely indestructible power!
Even if all 13 Fuso ancestors came to the scene, there was only one that ended up and was crushed!
Everyone held their breath and waited quietly for the next situation.
In addition, Zhou Changping, a total of seven Thai fighting, standing side by side, with a tremendous war intent in his eyes, looking at the Yamashita Kokura and other big buddies.
"Fusang Buddhism's recent activities have become more and more frequent. They dared to cross the border. Did you forget the agreement 15 years ago?"
One of them was a tall, thin, hairy old man with a white beard and a black gown, standing with his hands down, his eyes burst into fine mans.
Tai Dou Fu Taoist, Wudang Real Man, Tai Chi Gate's teaching.
At the moment, Yamashita's face was somber, and he felt the pressure of force!
Faced with the encirclement of the seven Thais, that kind of aura, Yamashita Kokura couldn't resist!
"The Qitai fights together, and it's really awe-inspiring. It's really an honor for me to have a mountain warehouse!"
Yamashita Kokura gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.
At this time, it is absolutely not easy to flinch.
He didn't believe it, and the seven people across from him dared to shoot!
Even if they really shot, their seven great men, they can desperately fight two!
Therefore, the two sides will certainly not easily shot.
This is a game.
But it is clear that the balance has begun to tilt.
"Haha, the mountain people of Little Fusang, who dare to come to my country to pick things up, really don't take our old bones into our eyes. Or, today, I'm going to fight with you guys?"
Another chunky middle-aged man, about four or fifty years old, with a round face, wearing glasses, and a monkey on his shoulder.
Pan Maodian, the master of the battle, the master of the sword sect of Huashan, playing the sword, the world is a must!
Yamashita Kokura heard the words, and his face changed suddenly. He turned his head to look at Zhou Changping and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou Lao, do you really want to fight?"
Zhou Changping smiled faintly and took a step forward, saying: "You can play or not, it all depends on the meaning of the owner of the warehouse."
The Yamashita Kokura was cold and turned around and exchanged views with the other six princes. He said directly to Zhou Chang: "What happened today is that we crossed the border, but my son died in your territory and must give us the Yamashita and Fusang martial arts. Give an explanation!"
Zhou Changping will not surrender Chen Ping and they just want to speak. Chen Ping stood up there and smiled lightly: "Yes, on the ring in six days, life and death will be different."
Yamashita Kokura heard the words, a glimmer of coldness flashed in the corner of his eyes, and added a sentence: "Thai fighting characters, can't make it!"
"Of course, Fuso is also the same." Chen Ping smiled indifferently.
One word finalized!
Yamashita Kokura strode forward to Chen Ping and gritted his teeth: "I will let Tengzhong use your blood to comfort my second son in the spirit of heaven!"
"Follow me at any time." Chen Ping said indifferently.
Yamashita Kokura shook his hand, with an angry look, and took the person away!
At this point, a storm has temporarily subsided.
No one can believe that the arrival of the seven giants has directly reversed the situation!
Six days later, on the ring, divide life and death!
This news immediately spread throughout the country's martial arts circles, including martial arts circles of various countries.
All of a sudden, flights to Shanghai have suddenly increased many times in these days.
In the field, the rest of the people squeezed a cold sweat, but Chen Pingren, and a few Thai fights, looked indifferent.
Especially the six Thai fights, now looking at Chen Ping incessantly.
"Hey, Fat Pan, this is the heir of the Chen family?"
One of them was a burly figure, a middle-aged man with a skin of 1.8 meters and a skin color like an iron master, asked Pan Maodian, who was leaning on the side with his elbow.
Liu Liu, a blacksmith and a blacksmith, has no school and no school. He has worked hard since childhood.
In his life, he only hit a piece of shield iron, saying that he wanted to forge the strongest weapon in the world. No one has seen whether the shield iron was forged or not.
"It looks like it is, but, a blacksmith, what are you doing?"
Pan Maodian turned his head, and gave a blank look to Wang Liu.
"Hey, I'm short of an iron apprentice."
Wang Liuhan smirked at what happened, and smiled sincerely.
If Chen Ping heard this, he would vomit blood.
The heirs of the Tang family, to iron you?
Another woman dressed in red cheongsam, enchanting, and holding a big wave, is about forty years old, still charming and charming.
She clasped her hands on her chest, and her slender fingers were covered with diamond rings and gemstone rings. She stared at Chen Ping with peachy eyes, and said to several Thai doers: "This little brother, I'm fancy, don't grab it from the old lady."
Tai Dou Rong, Sister Emei, don't look at her delicate skin like a 18-year-old girl. In fact, it's more than forty.
"Sister, don't you have many male disciples in your harem? You dare to accept this? Are you afraid that the Chen family will chase you to the end of the world?"
Pan Maodian murmured ridiculously.
boom!
At the moment, Yu Rong directly grabbed Pan Maodian's back neck, threw it back, and cursed: "Pan Fat, just talk!"
Pan Maodian rolled out like a sphere, then climbed up, dusted the dust off his body, mumbled and walked back.
Suddenly, Chen Ping noticed that he was stared at by several Thai fights, smiled faintly, and arched his hands towards several seniors.
After all, it’s okay to be polite if someone’s identity is there.
When the matter came to an end, Zhou Changping took everyone back, and also invited Chen Ping to stay, saying that it was a few Thais who wanted to see him.
After thinking about it, Chen Ping agreed and let Zou Jiang go back first.
In the ring six days later, they are the main force.
Came to Zhou Changping's private villa, the six Thais have been waiting for a long time.
Unlike the serious scenes, these six, the old are reading tea and drinking tea, the younger, such as Yurong, are studying beauty makeup and maintenance, staring at a lipstick male anchor in the phone, various Intoxicated shouting: "Buy, buy, buy! Old lady, buy it!"
"My brothers, they are not worthy! The old lady only buys for herself!"
Blacksmith Wang Liu and Pan Maodian are playing video games.
Very modern scene.
Who could have imagined that these famous national martial arts towerings in the outside world were so common in a small room.
Chen Ping was also stunned for a moment. Are these Chinese martial arts fighting so advanced with the times?
"Okay everyone, Chen Shao has arrived."
Zhou Changping led Chen Ping into the door, and all the Thai fighting men put away their things and turned their eyes to Chen Ping together.
Chen Ping was immediately nervous.
Immediately following this, the six Thais, including Zhou Changping, glanced at each other, all stood in front of Chen Ping, respectfully saluted, and shouted: "Chen Shao."