Just as Chu Han was having dinner with Shi Xiaoqing, the entire Xianzhou began to have an undercurrent.

At night, in the martial arts hall of the Pan family in Xianzhou.

A sturdy man in his early thirties was in a separate secret room, constantly dodging and moving.

Inside the secret room, there were more than a hundred small holes, all in different directions.

And in these tiny holes, every once in a while, a very domineering steel ball will shoot out of it.

The ball was as big as a thumb, and not only was it strangely fast, but it was also very powerful, and it would be half-crippled even if it wasn't hit.

The sturdy man was Pan Jiufeng's own brother Pan Jiulong, and he was facing the steel balls that kept popping out of the hole, and his body kept moving back and forth.

At the beginning, the frequency of *** out was not high, but the more time went back, the faster the frequency of *** out, and the speed also increased.

There are more than 100 holes, like hundreds of machine guns, and they are frantically shooting Pan Jiulong in the secret room at this time.

Pan Jiulong's movements are getting faster and faster at this time, the flexibility of his body and the weirdness of the avoidance angle make people dumbfounded, because some movements cannot be completed by normal people at all.

More and more steel balls were scattered on the ground, and some hit the wall, because the wall is also specially made, and it will bounce back again at different angles, which increases the danger level.

In terms of trajectory, there is no pattern to be found because of the random speed.

Moreover, there will be slight differences in the frequency of steel balls coming out of the hole, and there is no way to prevent it in advance.

If you don't want to accept it, there is no other way than relying on excellent on-the-spot reaction ability.

In this regard, there is no doubt that Pan Jiulong has done a perfect job.

Ten minutes had passed, and steel balls had been scattered on the floor of the secret room, but Pan Jiulong was still unharmed.

This kind of body, if it is seen by others, it can definitely only be applauded.

But in the past ten minutes, due to the excessive energy consumption in his body, his forehead has begun to slowly sweat now.

"Brother......

Outside the secret room, a slight female voice suddenly sounded.

Syllable!

As soon as Pan Jiulong was distracted, a steel ball had already hit his chest.

However, the steel ball comparable to the speed of a bullet only made the muscles in his chest slightly dent, and then rebounded back, and this steel ball could not hurt Pan Jiulong at all.

It's just that after Pan Jiulong was hit once, all the small holes in the secret room stopped shooting.

Because according to the rules of training, Pan Jiulong's training this time has failed, and he has no reason to continue.

"What's the matter?"

Pan Jiulong put his clothes on his body, and then opened the door of the secret room, but there was something wrong with the expression on his face.

When Pan Jiufeng saw him, her eyelids couldn't help but startle, and she hurriedly coquettishly said: "Brother, don't be busy getting angry first, this time I brought you a piece of excellent news for our Pan family." ”

"Really, let's hear about it!"

Pan Jiulong picked up the towel placed at the door of the secret room and began to wipe the sweat on his body, the anger on his face just now was gone.

"That Chu Han, we misjudged him before, and his ability far exceeded our expectations!"

When Pan Jiufeng said this, he smiled lightly on his face, pursed his charming lips and continued: "I watched his game today, and I estimate that he should have reached the great grandmaster's pole!"

"Grand Master?"

Pan Jiulong's pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and then said, "A small play-in tournament will also have a great grandmaster's master?"

"Not before, but today I did see it!"

Pan Jiufeng's eyes narrowed into a line at this time, and then said: "Brother, this is first-hand news, then Qin Wushuang is still stupid and can't see it, a great master in his twenties, and he hasn't joined any foreign martial family, you should know what this means to our Pan family?"

"Well, pretty good!"

A smile appeared on Pan Jiulong's face, and then he looked at his own sister and said.

"It seems that this man is worthy of me to go and see him, and if necessary, it is not impossible to marry you directly to him. ”

When Pan Jiufeng heard this, she was slightly stunned at first, but soon, a smile bloomed on her face, she has always been competitive and victorious, she only worships the strong, she is only willing to surrender to the crotch of the strong.

Changzhou, next to Jiuli Lake.

An old man in a robe, quietly working on a stone pier by the lake, holding an extremely long fishing rod in his hand, was fishing in the night.

At this time, it was April 15, a bright moon hung high in the air, and the moonlight sprinkled on the lake, hitting the calm lake, you can clearly see that the fishing buoy is constantly shaking.

"Master, I didn't lose today, I didn't lose today, 10,000 people don't accept it!"

Behind the old man kneeling was a sturdy middle-aged man, who was none other than Li Gui, the whirlwind who was killed by Chu Han's punch today.

Because of his height, even if he is kneeling now, he is much taller than the old fisherman by the lake.

"If you lose, you lose, so many pairs of eyes watching, what's the use of you not admitting defeat?"

The old fisherman's face was flat, looking at the calm lake, and he spoke lightly, and his tone of speech did not carry any emotion.

The breeze blew and blew the white beard in front of his chin, making people feel that the old fisherman was a master of the square.

"He's obviously a sneak attack, I haven't even used all my strength!

That Li Gui knelt, the person lowered his head, and then begged: "Master, please tell me his address, the apprentice will meet him again, I must defeat him, in order to relieve the apprentice's shame today!"

Today's defeat made him very unhappy, and the opponent did not fight him head-on at all, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Since you are still unwilling, I will give you another chance as a teacher!"

After saying this, the old man who fished threw a paper ball from his hand to Li Gui, and then he looked at the calm lake, shook his head helplessly, and said: "But as a teacher, I still advise you, all false names in the world are floating names, why fight and be aggressive!"

"Apprentice, respect the master's teachings, the apprentice will go to find him!"

The whirlwind kowtowed three times to the old man fishing, then looked at the paper in his hand, then stood up, turned and ran towards the center of Xianzhou.

"What a martial idiot!"

The old fisherman looked at the back of Li Guiyuan, who was far away, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with a bit of vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he was a wise man who crossed people in the world.

When the old fisherman was sighing, a flash of bright light shone from behind him.

"Hey! You old man is not dead! Lao Tzu has been squatting here for three days and three nights, and now he has finally been caught by Lao Tzu!"