The special soldier king of the female president

Originally, I wanted to keep a low profile, but my strength didn't allow it.Playing four, and the requirement is only to persist for 10 minutes, Chen Chen really has a hard time thinking about it. For him, who else in Huaxia can beat him at present.

Yang Feiyan's mother saw Chen Chen's complacent expression, and she also smiled, but it was only fleeting.

Then, four people came to the small square.

First, three people came out, and all three were old men.Although he is an old man, his back is straight.

These three old men had different weapons in their hands.One is holding a spear in his hand, with fluttering red tassels, looking very chic.A long sword hangs from the waist, with the Taiji symbol on the hilt, and the other holds a wooden stick with iron hoops on both ends.

Chen Chen was surprised and said, "Three seniors, with all due respect, you should be at your age to take care of your grandchildren."

Yang Feiyan's mother sneered and said, "I don't even know the three seniors, but you are also a martial artist. I heard that you have a gilded silver gun, so you should have fought against the gun demon. The one in front of you is The senior brother of the gun demon, the real gun king who defeated him back then."

Chen Chen suddenly thought of the gun devil who had been imprisoned for many years. That guy could indeed be called a devil.At the beginning, the guy kept saying that he was the gun king, but he was killed by himself later.

If this old man is the king of guns, then he is indeed very good.

"The remaining two are the masters of Taiji Sword, known as the generation of sword sects. The other is the stick king, who came from a famous family in the world, and now has his own family. Several generations ago, Zhao Baitong was not worthy to carry his shoes. "

Chen Chen was in awe, and clasped his fists and said, "Seniors do seem to be of good status, but this martial arts competition is not just for fun. It's okay for you to hit me for 10 minutes, but I'm afraid that you will get away with it."

It's no wonder that Chen Chen talks so wildly, people always want to talk about the laws of nature.It is true that there is a freak who practices inner martial arts. He looks over 100 years old and can knock down a young man with one punch.But as long as there is no transcendence, this 100-year-old old man will lie at home for several days after he puts down the young man.

This is the law of nature. The three old men do not look over 100 years old, because they are well maintained and look only in their 40s, and their actual age should be around 60 years old.For an old man of this age, it is said that practicing internal martial arts can keep his dantian qi lingering, but his muscles and bones are no longer strong enough.

The three of them combined to fight Chen Chen, and Chen Chen believed that three punches could knock one down.After all, brute force is his forte.But letting him beat the old man is indeed too cruel.

Gun King smiled and said: "Your boy is afraid of hurting us because you rely on your strength, right? You can use your fists at ease, we have invited this little brother, who is strong enough to withstand your brute force."

Only then did Chen Chen look at the fourth person. The fourth person was wearing a cloak that even covered his face.

Chen Chen looked at him and said, "Your Excellency, are you Geng?"

The fourth person said in a deep voice, "Over 40 years old."

Chen Chen smiled: "It's not bad to be over 40 years old, but you're not young anymore. You and I are at a disadvantage."

The man smiled muffledly, and then said: "Four of you go up together, I'm afraid of bullying you, I only use one hand."

"Haha, then you are really polite, but it's cheap and you don't want to take advantage of the bastard. You agreed to only use one hand." Chen Chen followed the snake with the stick.

"Of course I won't lie to you." After the man finished speaking, he tied one hand around his waist.Then the other hand drew out a big knife, the light of the knife shone coldly.

Chen Chen is a man of knowledge, he thinks this big knife is no less than that gilded silver gun.

The weapons used by three people are not simple at first glance.Chen Chen wanted to use the knives, but the knives were weapons for killing people. Once the knives were used, there was little point.

Chen Chen saw a small tree nearby, so he broke a branch from the small tree, waved it twice, and said with a smile, "Not bad, not bad, it's a handy weapon."

Seeing that Chen Chen broke a branch, the four of them were not angry, and looked like a master.

Chen Chen said, "Ten minutes, you guys have to hit me hard, otherwise you won't be able to put me down."

As soon as the words fell, the guy in the cloak flew close.The big knife in his hand disappeared in a flash, and the speed was so fast that it was outrageous.

With a flash of Chen Chen's body, with a snap, the branch hit the knife, causing the big knife to shift its position.But when the big knife turned, the branches were already torn apart.

The blade has not yet arrived, but the cold air has already hit the body.Chen Chen turned around and dodged, feeling the blade passing by his skin.And he felt that the skin was cold and then it was burning pain.

The blade didn't touch him, but the strong wind of the fast movement of the blade had already scratched his skin with small wounds.The wound cannot be seen, but the pain cannot lie.

Chen Chen's body was so twisted that his back almost touched the ground, and only then did he pass the third cut.With a kick of his legs, he swiped his entire back against the ground, dodging the fourth knife that almost cut him in half.

At this time, the spear came, Chen Chen slapped the ground with both hands, and stood up suddenly.Just got up, the shadow of the stick is heavy.Chen Chen put his arms in front of him, and he just caught the shadow of the heavy stick.

Chen Chen was pulled back to the ground by the stick, and the continuous Tai Chi sword strokes, like a lotus flower blooming on the tip of the sword, pierced Chen Chen's tendons of the hands and tendons of the hamstrings respectively.

This is a Taoist move. It does not stab the vitals, but stabs the hands and feet so that you lose the ability to hurt others.This is called restraining people but not killing people.

Chen Chen hurriedly moved left and right, and then dodged the continuous Tai Chi sword. At the same time, the big sword struck again.

The branch that Chen Chen used to act as a pretense had already been shattered. He folded his hands together and suddenly caught the big knife.The big knife stopped three inches above his head, and Chen Chen's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

He knew it was because the opponent only used one hand. If the opponent's other hand pressed the back of the knife at this time, he might not be able to catch this move.

He underestimated the heroes of this world, and the strength of these four people is not weak.The strength of the three old men, when they were young, they were at least king-level masters.But after all, he is getting older, and his strength has already retreated to the level of the palace level.

This knife user is no less powerful than himself.Chen Chen didn't expect that in Huaxia, and in such a capital city, there would be a master in his 40s who was no less powerful than himself.

In the past, when others said that the capital is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, I thought it should not be that exaggerated.But this master in his 40s broke his imagination.

Chen Chen could see the words "Tingwai Dao" written on it.

"What a Tinghou Knife. I don't know what it has to do with the Xintinghou Knife." Chen Chen asked curiously.

The man with the knife said indifferently: "Xintinghou knife has been lost long ago, this one is an imitation."

Chen Chen suddenly felt that this voice was very familiar, but he didn't know where he heard it.