Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

Lin Qian, who fell on the ground, opened her mouth several times to say something.

However, when the words came to her lips, she abruptly choked them back.

"Let's go!" Ye Xuanyuan took Lin Qingya's little hand.

Turning around, he disappeared into the crowd around him.

At the end of the banquet, the news that Shen Junlin appeared at the banquet had already spread throughout Suzhou and Hangzhou.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, very quickly, less than half a day.

The matter of Shen Junlin has already been on the national media hot search.

Everyone was curious about what Shen Junlin was doing at the Jinhai Group's banquet.

But after clicking on the trending search, there were only a few photos of Shen Junlin being secretly photographed at the scene.

Shen Junlin celebrated the news of his old friend, and at the same time, the fermentation heated up.

Within a day, the four characters of Jinhai Group spread throughout the streets and alleys of Huaguo.

Almost all Chinese people are familiar with this company and know that this is a company run by an old friend of God of War.

Even Sun Tianhai, the chairman of the group, has been on the hot searches several times.

The stock price of Jinhai Group also rose crazily within a day, doubling several times in a row.

While everyone outside was discussing this matter one after another.

Shen Junlin, on the other hand, has already booked the entire Hangzhou Martial Arts Hall, preparing for this afternoon's duel with Ye Xuanyuan.

As for the Hangzhou martial arts school, Han Tianlong, the person in charge, was also the first to know about this matter, and came to the Hangzhou martial arts hall in person to meet Shen Junlin.

Shen Junlin was also very playful, looking at Han Tianlong's muscular body, he stretched out his hand and patted it.

"Not bad!" Shen Junlin praised, then looked at the time and said with a smile.

"Master Han, are you interested in competing with me?"

Han Tianlong was flattered and waved his hands repeatedly to refuse.

"Lord God of War, martial arts are shocking to the world, the villain Han Tianlong, but the owner of a martial arts gym in a province, does not have the qualifications to compete with Lord God of War!"

"But my hands are itchy, and my guest still has a while, so you can play with me."

"This..." Han Tianlong hesitated.

"It's just a discussion, not a serious effort, so don't be nervous, Hall Master Han!"

"Go ahead, if you can block God of War's moves, if you say it, you can also recruit a few more students for your martial arts school!"

On the side, Shen Junlin's adjutant laughed and said.

Han Tianlong sneered, clasped his fists together: "Then, what an offense!"

Afterwards, the two parties went to the backstage and changed into their practice clothes.

Standing on the martial arts arena, the two sides bowed to each other, and the adjutant whistled at random, and this competition officially started!
When Han Tianlong raised his hand, it was a violent punch!

Shen Junlin, on the other hand, stood still.

When the bang punch was about to hit him, he was as fast as lightning, and he dodged sideways.

Instead, he raised his hand to hold Han Tianlong's right wrist, borrowed his strength, and threw him out!

boom!
Han Tianlong fell heavily to the corner of the competition platform and got up in a panic.

"God of War! Good skill!"

"Next!"

Shen Junlin hooked his fingers at him.

This move can be said to have angered Han Tianlong!
In the previous punch, Han Tianlong was still a little bit restrained in view of the opponent's identity as God of War!

Now, after knowing the gap between the two sides, he has no scruples.

Lifting the feet, and whipping the legs, is like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, as fast as thunder!
This time, the speed of his move was several times faster than that of the previous punch!
Shen Junlin's eyes shot brightly, this is what he wanted.

With such a speed, even if it is him, it is impossible to completely get out of the way.

So, Shen Junlin also raised his foot and kicked sideways.

What a horrible murderousness!
At the same time as Shen Junlin made his move, Han Tianlong felt a murderous intent engulfing him!
However, at this moment, no matter how much he wanted to dodge, it was already too late!
Snapped!
When the legs collided, Shen Junlin obviously withdrew his strength, but he still kicked Han Tianlong out!
Falling to the ground again, Han Tianlong felt a faint pain in his leg bone!

He was a little fortunate, as expected of the God of War, the control of power had already reached the point of perfection.

If this kick had been a little harder, his leg would have been broken on the spot!

Standing up again, Han Tianlong no longer had the courage to fight again.

Clasping fists with both hands, bowing to each other, he said, "As expected of the God of War, you can defeat the enemy with one move, and the villain... admit defeat!"

"Han Guanzhu is also good, there are not so many people in Huaguo who can force me to make a move!"

Shen Junlin's words seemed exaggerated, but in fact, it was true.

The kung fu he cultivated is the killing and fighting in the army!
The kung fu method emphasizes being fierce and domineering, and every time you make a move, you must aim at the enemy's vital point!

In addition, Shen Junlin has already cultivated this technique to the peak, and in the entire history of Huaguo, no one has surpassed it in this technique!

On the battlefield, maiming and injuring people is not the most important thing, but killing people is the key!

Therefore, this technique is all about killing!
If you don't come out, you will die, and you will kill if you move!
For that kick just now, Shen Junlin only used [-]% of his strength at most.

If he used all his strength, not only his thighs, but Han Tianlong's body would also be kicked off on the spot, becoming two pieces!

In the martial arts hall, the two chatted happily, and Shen Junlin did not hesitate to pass on his experience to Shen Junlin.

Outside the martial arts hall, a black car stopped slowly, Ye Xuanyuan opened the door and walked towards the martial arts hall.

At the door, two martial arts disciples guarding the door reached out to stop him.

"Today's martial arts gym has been reserved by distinguished guests, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. Please come back another day."

While speaking, the two disciples kept looking Ye Xuanyuan up and down.

They always feel that they seem to have seen this person somewhere.