Seeing that Director Chen bombarded these punches, Qin Haoran immediately nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, he believed that even if he stood in Ye Fan's position, he was afraid that in the face of Qin Haoran and Director Chen's more than a dozen consecutive combination punches, he would only have to run away in embarrassment.

But just when a touch of indifference flashed in Qin Haoran's eyes, then he saw Ye Fan and casually propped up a transparent protective cover.

"How is this possible?"

Qin Haoran also has a lot of research on martial arts cultivation, and he also learned from some ancient books that in ancient times, there were some immortal cultivators who could directly release their true qi outside the body.

And the most important thing is that they can transform the true qi released into the body into various shapes, shields, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

And the most important thing is that these extracorporeal incarnation items, each of which is formed by a high degree of compression of true qi, so if it is turned into an offensive weapon, the high-speed vibrating true qi in these weapons will be transformed into the sharpest blade in the world.

It's just that these are legends after all, and even in some big families of martial cultivator families, some people have stood up and criticized those legends that immortal cultivators can transform outside the body, and it is impossible for them to exist at all.

After all, true qi is also a kind of qi, and if it is directly separated from the meridians of a person, then there is no way to achieve such a stable form outside the body.

However, what Qin Haoran didn't expect was that at this time, it was criticized as fake in the legend, and it was actually arranged by Ye Fan casually, how could this surprise Qin Haoran.

At this time, Qin Haoran stood in place in a daze, looking at Ye Fan's direction, an unprecedented solemn look flashed in his eyes.

I finally knew that maybe all my previous views on Ye Fan were all wrong.

And Qin Yuanwu, who was pinched in Qin Haoran's hand at this time, saw that the transparent protective shield that Ye Fan held up at random could actually directly absorb Curator Chen, and continued to bombard his fist, and the next moment his pupils suddenly shrank.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yuanwu clenched his fists, and a look of jealousy finally flashed in his eyes.

……

In a taxi on Xiangchuan Street.

At this time, Master Chen was parking the car on the side of the road, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and kept saying sorry words into the mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I saw that Shenzhou boy poke a one-person-high stone into pieces with one finger, so I have great confidence in him, how do I know that he was beaten at all and had no power to fight back.

If you don't do that, I will subsidize the money I earn from the sports car next month, but not this month, this month's money has already been handed over......"

Master Chen put down the phone, immediately opened WeChat again, and saw the photos sent by some people from the mountain of the Shufeng Martial Arts Hall, and sighed again.

After sending Ye Fan to the Shufeng Martial Arts Hall, Master Chen immediately called his friends and relatives around him and strongly encouraged them to bet on Ye Fan's victory.

Not to mention, there are really many people who listened to it and withdrew the money they originally bet on the Shufeng Martial Arts Gym, and instead bet on the victory of the Shenzhou Youth.

However, just now, through the photos posted by the people in the group, Master Chen saw Ye Fan in the air, and in the face of the punch thrown by Director Chen, he didn't react at all, in the eyes of Master Chen and the others, it was powerless.

At that moment, the people he had originally notified immediately called one after another and questioned Master Chen.

Of course, there are still some people who didn't believe Master Chen, and they even made mocking phone calls directly.

Just then, a phone call followed.

When Master Chen saw the name jumping on his phone, he immediately smiled bitterly.

The caller was a colleague of Master Chen's evening shift, and he happened to be watching the scene at the Shufeng Martial Arts Hall today.

Just now, Master Chen also called this colleague who worked at night, but this colleague retorted for a while, and the two of them still had a very unpleasant quarrel in the end.

And the photo of the scene just now was posted by this colleague in the group, and he deliberately mocked Master Chen a few words at that time.

Seeing that the other party had been reluctant to dial his phone, Master Chen smiled bitterly and connected the phone directly.

"Lao Li, I know you're taunting me again, but I did see that young man in the morning, and with one finger he crushed a one-man tall stone into pieces. This kind of cultivation, we ordinary people look like miracles, where did we think of what high-tech equipment he used to do this?"

"I've used all the money I've earned in taxis for months to compensate my friends and family, so don't come here and taunt me again. ”

Master Chen suddenly had a helpless look on his old face.

At this time, he hated himself for believing Ye Fan wrongly, thus putting his whole life in a predicament.

After all, a taxi driver like him doesn't make much money every month, and he doesn't have enough savings on hand, and if all the next few months are used to compensate those relatives and friends who are resentful of him, then I'm afraid that Master Chen will have to eat bran in the next few months.

This immediately distressed him.

But just when Master Chen wanted to continue talking, the next moment he heard Lao Li not coming from the phone.

Instead, Lao Li's rough breathing came from the microphone.

Faintly, Master Chen could still hear a roar from Lao Li's side, like thunder.

Seeing that Lao Li dialed the phone for him, he didn't speak for a long time, and Master Chen suddenly frowned, and a puzzled look flashed in his eyes.

After a long while, Lao Li's trembling voice came out of the microphone.

"Master Chen, what you said is simply too right, this young man from Shenzhou is simply like a god descending from the heavens, and he can directly block the continuous attacks of Director Zeng of the Shufeng Martial Arts Pavilion. ”

"You are not here, if you are here, you will definitely jump excitedly, after all, this Shufeng Martial Arts Hall is the peak master of internal strength, and that Shenzhou boy can actually deal with his attack calmly at this time, and it seems that he does not spend any strength. ”

"So everyone on our side guessed that it would most likely be the Shenzhou teenager Ye Yuntian who won the moment. You made exactly the right bet. ”

With a click, Master Chen listened to the phone, and suddenly the mobile phone fell directly on the ground.

When the mobile phone fell to the ground, Lao Li over there was still in the microphone and admired Master Chen.

"I'll send you the picture in a moment. ”

The Shufeng Martial Arts Hall forbade any reporters to take pictures of the battle between Curator Chen and Ye Fan at the scene.

After all, in the eyes of the martial arts cultivation family, every battle can be said to be if it is spread out, it will definitely reveal some of their martial arts cultivation secrets, and even in some martial arts cultivators, they can deduce what advantages and disadvantages this person's cultivation has as long as they look at a person's moves and styles.

Therefore, every time the competition is played, most of the Xiuwu family will block all reporters and prohibit everyone from carrying mobile phones to record videos.