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

With his hands on his back, Ye Xuanyuan walked slowly towards the corridor without rushing.

Han Tianlong, who recovered from the shock, was about to step forward to stop him.

After only two steps, he remembered the scene that just happened.

Such a terrifying skill, even in his heyday, would be hard to resist.

Han Tianlong panicked. From the beginning to the end, he did not believe that Ye Xuanyuan came to make an appointment with Shen Junlin.

How could it be possible for a mere son-in-law who came to visit him to know the world-leading God of War?

Could it be that he came to assassinate Shen Junlin?

As soon as this idea came up, Han Tianlong slapped himself on the forehead.

Are you kidding me?
Shen Junlin is a man standing at the pinnacle of China's military power!
What kind of person can assassinate him?

Even though Ye Xuanyuan showed extraordinary skills, Han Tianlong still didn't believe that he would be Shen Junlin's opponent.

Simply, follow up and have a look.

Thinking so, Han Tianlong greeted a few uninjured disciples.

After sending the people here to the hospital, they followed Ye Xuanyuan's footsteps.

On the other side, the main hall of the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts competition, Shen Junlin and his adjutant collided with each other at a terrifying speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Ordinary people can only see clearly the actions of the two sides when they shoot this scene with a camera and slow it down.

There were bursts of explosions in the air.

The fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing. Suddenly, the adjutant was unable to defend in time, revealing a flaw.

This flaw was only exposed for less than a tenth of a second, but it was still caught by Shen Junlin.

He punched the adjutant's chest with a straight punch, with the momentum of ascending a dragon, and with a monstrous endless threat.

The adjutant didn't have time to react, he just stood there in a daze.

This terrifying punch stopped less than ten centimeters from his chest.

The deterrence dissipated, and the adjutant's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"How come your skills have regressed so much?" Shen Junlin was slightly dissatisfied.

"You know, if such a flaw is on the battlefield, you are now a corpse!"

The adjutant clasped his fists and saluted respectfully: "My lord, in recent years, the country has been prosperous and the people are peaceful, and the world has been peaceful. Your subordinates have indeed become a little lax."

"No matter how peaceful you are, you can't relax your training, otherwise, are you worthy of the nine stars on your shoulders?"

"Behind us, we are carrying the lives of hundreds of millions of Chinese people."

"If you relax, who will guard them?"

"After you go back, increase the volume for me. We'll compete again in a month's time!"

"At that time, if you still lose so embarrassingly, don't blame me, the military law will deal with it!"

"My subordinate understands!"

pop... pop... pop...

At this moment, there was a burst of applause from the audience.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw Ye Xuanyuan in casual clothes clapping his hands and pacing.

With a smile on Shen Junlin's face, he stepped off the stage to greet him, "Mr. Ye, you've come."

"There's a traffic jam on the road, I'm a little slower, sorry." Ye Xuanyuan said with a smile.

"Nothing!" Shen Junlin said generously.

"By the way, Mr. Ye just now, did you watch the whole process of my sparring with the adjutant?"

Ye Xuanyuan shook his head: "It's just a coincidence, I saw the end."

"Oh? Can Mr. Ye comment on the punch I just finished?"

Shen Junlin looked at Ye Xuanyuan calmly with a smile on his face.

He wanted to give Ye Xuanyuan a blow, to see if he could see how he defeated his adjutant just now.

If Ye Xuanyuan was just a smuggler for fame, then after he returned, he had to explain clearly to his father.

"Evaluation?" Ye Xuanyuan seemed to have remembered something funny, he glanced at Shen Junlin's adjutant, and then asked.

"You... really want to hear it?"

"Of course, I heard from my father that Mr. Ye is very skilled, and may even be above me!"

"So, I naturally want to hear what my father calls an expert about me."

Ye Xuanyuan nodded: "I'm a straightforward person, but since God of War wants to hear it, I'll say it."

"My evaluation, there is only one word, that is bad!"

"What did you say?"

Before Shen Junlin could speak, all the subordinates who followed Shen Junlin stood up and looked at Ye Xuanyuan angrily.

"Are you looking for death? Say it again if you have the guts!"

"Boy! Find out who is in front of you!"

"Lord God of War, that is the man who stands at the pinnacle of Hua Guo's military strength! You actually said that his skills are bad?"

The crowd was furious, but Shen Junlin's adjutant looked at Ye Xuanyuan in surprise, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

Shen Junlin still had a calm smile on his face. He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then asked.

"Rotten? Tsk tsk tsk...good review!"

"However, Mr. Ye, I want to hear you expand."

"What's so bad about my skill?"

Ye Xuanyuan raised his chin and pointed at Shen Junlin's adjutant.

"You should ask your adjutant about this kind of thing. He stays with you every day and he must know better than me!"

"The discussion just now, if he didn't deliberately give you a loophole."

"Do you really think you can beat him?"