Chapter 661: Hit him

Zhao Bing heard Chen Yang say that he was a member of the Zhao family in the ancient martial arts, and his face showed a horrified expression.
He did not expect that in this world, someone knew his details.
However, he was too surprised that Chen Yang's slap had been drawn.
Seeing that Chen Yang's slap was about to be drawn on Zhao Bing's face, suddenly, Zhao Bing slammed back a meter, avoiding Chen Yang's slap.
A white-haired old man in a black Tang suit came out from behind Zhao Bing.
Just now, it was him who shot Zhao Bing away and avoided Chen Yang's slap.
The old man responded quickly and shot quickly, much stronger than Zhao Bing.
Chen Yang looked at the old man, and immediately judged the strength of the other party and embraced the realm.
"Warm old, why are you shooting now !?"
When he saw the old man, Zhao Bingqi quickly spoiled his path, with a grudge on his face.
This time he came out, he was fearless, because Wen Lao, the Yuanyuan Realm, secretly protected him.
As for the six real bodyguards, they are just Zhao's subordinates. The guarding forces on the bright side are not useful if they encounter real danger.
After all, the enemies of the Zhao family are also ancient warriors. Other forces who want to kill Zhao Bing will definitely use Baoyuan.
Therefore, Wen Lao is the card to protect Zhao Bing.
When Wen Lao saw Zhao Bing blame himself, his face showed an embarrassing look and sneered: "Lao Jian was in a hurry just now and went to the toilet."
Suddenly, when are you not in a hurry?
Zhao Bing scolded in his heart, but on the face of it, he still gave Wen Lao a face and did not continue to say anything.
At this moment, with the support of Wen Lao, he was full of energy and looked at Chen Yang: "Boy, how do you know that I am from the Zhao family?"
"Guess."
Chen Yang did guess, but it was too easy to guess. He could bring six bodyguards with him to the side. Such a big pomp must be someone in the ancient martial arts world.
And it's Zhao again, so there are probably Zhao family.
Zhao Bing wondered, "You are also an ancient warrior?"
"No."
Chen Yang shook his head.
Zhao Bingdao: "How do you know the Zhao family?"
"You have too many questions."
Chen Yang shook his head, did not want to talk to Zhao Bingduo, and slowly walked towards Zhao Bing.
With a footstep, Wen Lao stepped in front of 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.
With a twitch at the corner of Old Wen's mouth, an angry expression appeared on his face, and said, "Isn't Zhao's background enough to make you look at it differently?"
Chen Yang sneered: "Why should I look at the Zhao family differently?"
Wen Lao narrowed his eyes and said angrily, "Boy, you're really nobody!"
"Yes, I have no one in my eyes. What do you want?"
Chen Yang smiled arrogantly.
Wen Lao's face sank, and there was a strong killing in his eyes.
He embraced the Yuanjing strong, even let a young man clamor in front of him, where can he tolerate.
"That being the case, old age will teach you something and let you know the details of the Zhao family."
Wen Lao moved suddenly, his body was full of anger, stepped out, his steps fell on the ground, banged, the floor was smashed, as if the entire floor was shaking.
He banged his fist towards Chen Yang, a majestic force came out of his fist, as if he could destroy everything.
"This fist, teach you how to be a man!"
Wen Lao's face showed an arrogant color. In his opinion, Chen Yang had to peel off the skin if this punch went down.
Seeing this punch, everyone was shocked.
Although they are far away, they have a feeling, as if the boxing force shrouded them in, and made them feel asphyxiated.
This white-haired old man is too strong!
It is not only others who think so, but also Chen Yang, who holds Yuanyuan, also feels a strong sense of oppression.
Wen Lao should also be in the early period of Baoyuan, but the lethality of this punch seems to be much stronger than that of Qingyue in the middle of Baoyuan.
Ancient martial arts, it really is not simple.
The exercises and secrets they master must be different from the secular, more mysterious and more powerful!
However, no matter how strong the ancient martial arts cheats are, they are no better than the "Magic Code".
In the early days of Yuan Dynasty, Chen Yang's heritage is deeper than that of Wen Lao.
In addition, he has a phantom step. No matter how old Wen's attack is, he must fight.
Can't hit, all are useless.
Old Wen shot, everything happened between the electric light flint.
As Chen Yang watched Wen's fist getting bigger and bigger, he sneered at the corner of his mouth and moved.
Crackling.
The sound of air banging sounded, and Wen Lao fisted and hit the air.
Chen Yang, disappeared.
The energy wave came from Wen Fang's fist, and a shock wave rushed away in all directions, as if by substance, pushing the surrounding things away.
Closer objects are directly destroyed by the shock wave.
The power of Wen Lao's fist can be seen in general, shocking the audience.
Unfortunately, he failed to hit.
"how is this possible?"
Mr. Wen's eyes widened and his face showed an incredible expression.
He hurried to the bathroom just now, but did not see the magical speed of Chen Yang, so at this moment, he was shocked.
Seeing this, Zhao Bing shouted quickly: "Wen Lao is careful, this boy is also holding Yuanyuan, and his body is a bit strange, very fast, almost comparable to the innate period."
"What, so great!"
The old gentleman showed horror.
Twenty-year-old Lianzhen is already very rare. This boy even reached Baoyuan Realm. This is a genius even in the ancient martial arts world.
And there is a speed that is comparable to the previous days, how can this be played.
Understanding the truth, Wen Lao suddenly felt great pressure.
Knowing that the other party was so strong, he wouldn't stand up and pretend to have a good talk with the other party.
As for the six dead Lianzhen, they are only subordinates, so don't care.
I thought so, but Wen Lao knew that a battle with Chen Yang would be inevitable.
"You're great, but that's not it."
Chen Yang's voice sounded behind Wen Lao.
Wen Lao heart throbbed, turned his head quickly, and hit Chen Yang with one palm again.
Unfortunately, it still fails.
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Wen Lao kicked and missed after a note.
"Take more effort and you'll run into my corner."
Old Wen attacked and failed.
"Do you have this ability?"
Old Wen attacked and failed.
"You weren't very powerful just now, and you said you would teach me this junior. Now, I really disappointed."
Wen Lao turned around with a palm, still missing.
Seven or eight times in a row, Wen Lao missed once.
After failing again, Chen Yang hadn't made a sound yet. Old Wen had already predicted, and he punched in the back with one punch, shouting, "Hum, I should catch you this time!"