Chapter 87: Little real people get angry

Boss Zhou's two bodyguards are retired special forces soldiers. They are about thirty years old, and they are as old as a wolf. There is no pressure to play seven or eight. The two of them rushed together, full of fierceness and fierceness, still quite scary.
"Kill him! Mad, kill him! I want to abolish him!" Finally, the boss of Zhou Da shouted angrily, his mouth full of blood, extremely embarrassed.
When he shouted this sentence, the first bodyguard flew in front of Ye Tian, ​​and thundered with a punch.
Ye Tian met with a punch, smashed the bodyguards and flew out, causing the bones of his hands to shatter and his arms dislocated.
The second bodyguard flew and kicked, and Ye Tian grabbed his ankle and slammed down. The whole person hit the ground like a meteor and fell to the ground.
It was only a few seconds before and after, and it seemed that the battle was over before it had begun.
Boss Zhou was frightened, his mouth opened, and he couldn't speak any more.
The other bosses on the sidelines all reacted at this time, quickly retreated, and distanced themselves from Ye Tian. They looked at Ye Tian's eyes and changed, killing the gods and fearing.
Su Xuehai shook his head and knew it would happen.
"Boss Su, who is your little friend? Why is it so powerful?" A big boss asked beside Su Xuehai.
"Master!" Su Xuehai looked dignified.
"What master?"
"Master Martial Art."
"What, Master Neijing? Didn't you say Master Gambling Stone? Shit, don't say it earlier, Su Xuehai, you mistake us!"
A group of bosses hated in unison, all frightened!
Su Xuehai smiled bitterly. "I have already told you, but you don't listen."
The bodyguards of these big bosses are all martial arts, so they will have some understanding of martial arts, and know the terribleness of the master of inner strength, but it is a powerful one with hundreds of enemies. They were all grateful they didn't do it, or they were the unlucky ones. Although they all brought their bodyguards, they were all ordinary martial arts soldiers, and they didn't add up to a master of inner strength.
"Xiao Zhenren, you have to decide for me!" Chou Da boss shouted. The first time he heard that Ye Tian was the master of Nei Jin, his face was scared, but there was a little real person, and he gave up some courage.
His dignified real estate boss was beaten in the face in public, and he was beaten so hard, how can he live with his face. He is not bad for small real people, and has donated millions of dollars to Pan Longguan. He hopes that the small real people can help him find his place.
The little real person did not look at Zhang Jun, the boss lying on the ground, staring at Ye Tian and skittering: "Master Martial Arts, it is such a bravery to have such martial attainment at a young age. I am so brave. I appreciate you more and more. If you can give me the gold magnetite, I would love to make a friend with you. From now on, I will worship you as a guest. I even can teach you if you want to learn spells. . "
The little real people were showing their respects to Ye Tian, ​​and promised so many benefits that everyone was immovable.
The magic of Panlong Guan is just like a fairy. Many people want to learn it yet. What's more, it can be a honorable guest of Panlongguan. It's a glorious thing. It's enough to brag for a lifetime.
However, so many benefits are in front of him, but Ye Tian doesn't give face, sneer: "Don't learn the magic of the end, and I don't want to make a friend with you."
"What do you mean?" The little real man's face suddenly turned black, and the only smile on his face disappeared instantly. "Final Law? Are you looking down on my Panlongguan spell? Do you know what you're talking about?"
The little real man was really angry this time, his body tightened, and he faintly felt like he was going to do something.
Ye Tian's technique of insulting Panlong Guan is the last technique. He said to Dali that he is insulting others' traditions, insulting others' traditions, and insulting others' martial arts. This is absolutely intolerable.
"Little real man, show both hands, let him see the immortal power of Panlong Guan."
"Yeah, he's just a martial arts student, where do you know how terrible the magic is?"
"I had the good fortune to see the little real person Lingbo walk slightly and walk on water, like a god-man."
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It is constantly being proposed.
This is the Splendid Villa, the little real people don't want to be too arbitrary, and there are so many people watching it, the security of the Villa is also better. Moreover, he is the first disciple of Panlongguan, who represents Panlongguan. He has a distinguished status and a great status. If he robs Ye Tian ’s golden magnets in front of everyone, would n’t he lose his plate? Long Guan's face lost the face of his master Wuyazi. However, it's okay to cast Ye Tian to scare Ye Tian.
Since ancient times, martial arts has been at the head of martial arts, and the two are not on the same level at all. Shudao can pass through the sky, never heard that martial arts pass through the sky.
Although martial arts practice to the extreme, practice to the unity of heaven and man, you can also glimpse the mystery of eternal life, but compared to the practice, the difficulty is unknown how many times higher.
The essence of the gap between the two is that the Taoism is closer to the Tao of Immortality.
In modern society, martial arts flourishes and martial arts decline, so some people have the illusion that martial arts is stronger than martial arts, lacking the awe of the martial arts, and lacking the awe of the masters.
"Also, let you see and see the power of my Panlong concept. Open your eyes wide and look good!"
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"The martial arts can at most be world-wide, but only the arts can reach the sky, and only the arts is the way of longevity."
The little real person devalued martial arts, and heard the bouncers in the presence of the bodyguard martial arts. However, they are not good at martial arts, and they face such a powerful existence as a small real person, how dare to refute it.
"Oh!" The little real person exhaled suddenly, like a thunder roaring, shaking the eardrums.
Clicking, the light was dim, and a street lamp behind Xiaozhenren was shattered!
The audience was dead!
I saw that Xiaozhenren had no sorrow, no joy, no desire and no desire. He seemed to be peerless and independent. His arms were spread out, and his robe was spread out like wings. The robe on his body was windless, the hair knot suddenly spread out, and his long hair fluttered. A coercion centered on him, spreading in all directions in an instant, as if the wind was blowing, the onlookers stepped back involuntarily. And the fallen leaves on the ground, like a strong wind, rolled up.
"Is this inside out? It's amazing!" A bodyguard martial artist shocked.
"You do n’t know. Do n’t make a fool of it. Only martial arts practice inner strength, practice meditation, repair the Qi, repair the Qi, and cultivate the Qi, and finally develop the true Qi, which is the Qi. This is the release of Qi." Another bodyguard. The warrior corrected.
"Then, how good is Xiaozhenren, compared to Master Neijing? Have you played this young master Ye?"
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