The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 338 You're Unworthy

"Who is he?" Chen Zhao didn't look at the person who was talking to him, but looked at Feng Haiou.

To be honest, his Emei Nine Suns Kungfu has already been completed, if he is given enough time to read Buddhist scriptures and refer to Buddhist martial arts, he may not be able to deduce the whole set of Nine Suns Kung Fu.

At this level of martial arts, he can already be regarded as arrogant to the world, and the Emperor Dayuan can leave calmly after seeing a million troops guarding him.

In addition, he has experienced in multiple copies of the world, and his mentality is as stable as steel, so how could he take other people's cynicism to heart.

But since someone wants to talk to him, of course he has to ask.

"In the Qingniu lineage of Xiachuandong, Huo Yuange!"

This name is quite well-known among the younger generation of Sichuan and Shu Wulin. Huo Yuange thought that the other party was a young hero of the Emei School. He should have heard his name before, and he would be moved. Who would have thought that Chen Zhao would look at him There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if looking at a pool of clear water.

"Junior Brother Chen, he is Mr. Huo's son. Mr. Huo is the veteran of our escort agency. I hope you don't mind." Feng Haiou said, but his tone was mostly helpless.

"Chen Shaoxia, since you are a direct disciple of Miejue Shitai, you must have achieved great martial arts skills. If you want to ask for advice, you don't mind." Huo Yuange clasped his fists.

Chen Zhao looked at him, with the usual expression, and said, "Excuse me."

"you……"

Huo Yuange froze when he heard the words, almost suffocated to death.

He was furious in his heart, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes;
"Chen Shaoxia, we admire Miejue Shitai's martial arts, and we also admire the prestige of the Emei School, but Chen Shaoxia's martial arts, I'm afraid it won't work!"

After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet violently and used the Mountain Shocking Kung Fu of the Qingniu Sect.

The entire lobby shook slightly, and when he lifted his leg, there was already a shallow footprint on the floor.

Huo Yuange looked around proudly, he was sure that this kick was absolutely impossible for everyone present at his age.

Guo Baisheng, the tycoon of Jincheng, clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Congratulations to Huo Lao, Huo Shaoxia has achieved great internal strength, this young phoenix is ​​as loud as the old phoenix!"

"Hehe, it's a good thing I didn't insult my predecessors." Huo Yuntian smiled slightly, his eyes full of complacency.

The rest of the people in the lobby all changed slightly.

They are either from Emei or Qingcheng, and they have extraordinary knowledge, but it is rare for such a young master to achieve great internal strength.

This Chuandong Qingniu faction wants to produce talents!
Seeing this scene, both Liu Ren and Feng Haiou couldn't help but look at Chen Zhao involuntarily.

Based on everyone's assumptions, the trip to Xingxingxia probably requires more talk than hands. The other side is powerful, no matter how they negotiate or fight, they will always have to spend money to redeem the goods in the end.

But those who go have high martial arts are always more confident than those with low martial arts.

If the masters of the Qingniu faction made this trip, the Huo family's right to speak would be greatly strengthened, and with the help of Jincheng tycoon Guo Baisheng, I'm afraid the Sichuan escort agency will change.

After all, Liu Ren is the founder of the Chuanshu Escort, but he is not the only one.

"Junior Brother Chen?" Feng Haiou couldn't help asking.

"Senior Brother Chen?" Several bodyguards from the Emei School couldn't help shouting.

"Chen Shaoxia, let's do it!"

Huo Yuange put out his fists, showing a calm and calm air of a master.

Chen Zhao sat there, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Liu Ren who was in the chief seat.

"Uncle Liu, this disciple was ordered by the master to go down the mountain to help the uncle get back the looted goods. Do you have to go through a pass before going to Xingxing Gorge?"

"Nephew Chen, this is a long story." Liu Ren sighed.

"Master is injured, if it's inconvenient to talk long, let's keep everything in mind." Chen Zhao smiled slightly: "In this case, please ask Master to explain the situation in detail, and the disciple should leave as soon as possible." '

"Hmph! Young Master Chen, you don't even dare to fight me, and you still want to go to Xingxing Gorge to get back the goods?"

Several other people couldn't help but nodded.

They were originally a little dissatisfied with the Emei Sect who only sent a weak male disciple.

If it's a matter of making peace, compromising, and spending money to redeem the goods, there are plenty of talents in the bodyguard bureau.

Why do you have to invite the masters of the Emei School?
What's more, it would be fine if Miejue Shitai went down the mountain.

What's the matter with sending a young man with a weak crown?

Even if he had to teach Emei Nine Yang Kungfu, how much internal strength could he develop?
"Mr. Huo, please tell me." Liu Ren had a slight headache and looked at Huo Yuntian.

Unexpectedly, after Huo Yuntian sized Chen Zhao up and down, he shook his head and said, "This trip to the Xingxing Gorge is about the danger of the Escort Bureau. How can we send a young man with inexperienced skills to go there? I have traveled all over the world and met him in Wudang Mountain. After Zhang Zhenren, I have seen a lot of great masters, masters, and masters, who doesn't have bright eyes, who is like him!"

"Old Huo!" Liu Ren was furious!
What do you mean?
For your son's sake, you dare to belittle my Emei sect disciple!
"Chief Escort, what we need now is a master who can help me get back the goods. If a young man with a weak crown comes, it's better not to come!" Huo Yuntian said in a deep voice.

Seeing the old man belittle Chen Zhao so much, Chen Zhao smiled lightly, "It's shameless."

He turned around and looked at Huo Yuange, then shook his head and said: "You are not worthy of being my opponent."

"I'm not worthy?" Huo Yuange seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world.

He shouted angrily: "Boy, I practiced martial arts at the age of five. I have been in the martial arts for more than ten years. I am invincible in the martial arts in Sichuan and Shaanxi. I have won twenty battles. I have not lost. At the age of 25, I am proficient in the mountain-shaking kung fu and the iron cow kung fu. Fist and Fu Niuquan are great, you say I am not worthy?"

"Not worthy." Chen Zhao spat out the word lightly.

"What a big tone." Huo Yuntian who was on the side smiled angrily.

He said, "How about me, Huo Yuntian?"

"Huo Lao, you?" Liu Ren's expression changed slightly.

what's going on?

Just now you wanted to single out, but now you want to fight in groups?
Still in front of me, the chief escort?
Could it be that you are so arrogant because I was injured?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Guo Baisheng who was at the side.

This guy must be picking things up, so we have to guard against it.

The faces of the other people who had not spoken all this time changed slightly.

They are all from the Emei sect, and they respect Huo Yuntian, the elder, so it is unthinkable that he would say such words at this time.

It's fine for your son to single out our Emei school boys.

And you?
Two to one!

You old man, you are too thick-skinned!

"This old man never obeys his old age, his internal strength has already been perfected." Huo Yuntian stood up.

He was sitting before, looking very old, but when he stood up, his eyes suddenly shot dead, showing a calm and calm air of a master.

"This old man fights against you, do you dare to fight?" Huo Yuntian looked down at Chen Zhao.

Everyone's eyes were on Chen Zhao, but Chen Zhao shook his head unexpectedly:
"You don't deserve it either!"

"Hehe." Guo Baisheng sneered again and again: "Even Mr. Huo is not worthy to compete with you, Shaoxia Chen. I don't know who is worthy to fight with you?"

"At least it must be someone like Kong Wen and Yin Tianzheng." Chen Zhao said lightly.

"Master Kongwen, the head of Shaolin? Yin Tianzheng, the white-browed Eagle King, the leader of the Skyhawk Sect?"

Everyone in the lobby couldn't help but stare out their eyes.

(End of this chapter)