Chapter Thirty-Seven: Martial Saint?!

On the edge of the cliff in the eastern suburbs, there are three or four people gathered here at this time.

Two of them had their hands on their waists and were looking around vigilantly, looking like bodyguards.

And in the middle of this clearing, there is a woman in a white practice uniform who is boxing, looking twenty-one or twelve years old, tall and handsome, and wearing loose clothes to look even more heroic.

Presumably a long-term workout. makes her figure have an overall upward uprightness, just the right crisp chest and hips, and can become the best template for the development of almost all school-age girls.

Especially when this woman is boxing, her arms are toned and powerful, and her thin waist is folded in the wind, outlining the thrilling lines of her chest, and there is a different kind of heroic spirit.

On a boulder not far away, there was an old man in a black Tang suit, coughing from time to time and pointing:

"Ahem, Qianxue, speed up a little faster when you punch with your left hand!"

"I see. Grandpa!" the woman in white turned to answer, and was about to throw another punch.

At this moment, a very high-pitched dragon roar suddenly came from the bottom of the cliff, as if it was about to break through the clouds.

The woman in white and the two bodyguards both turned their heads curiously, while the old man in black changed his face and stood up with a sudden.

At this moment, a figure with a white dragon wrapped around his body suddenly rushed out from under the cliff and rushed straight to a height of more than ten meters above the ground before falling.

Everyone stared at it and found that it was a young man with tattered clothes and a bloody face.

"What person?!" the woman in white quickly made a fighting posture, and the two bodyguards directly pulled out the guns at their waists.

The young man was slowly getting up from the ground, patting the dirt on his body and exclaiming, "Lao Tzu is really blessed with a great life!"

Soon, the young man stood up, and a white dragon about three feet long circled around him for a while, and then rushed into his body and disappeared.

Then the boy didn't speak, just closed his eyes and didn't know what he was doing.

In fact, Zhang Hao was checking what had happened to him, why did the little white snake turn into a dragon to protect himself?

In his sea of consciousness, more than 1 blue points of light were still revolving around the soul of the Heavenly Emperor, and the small white snake had become transparent, and it was almost impossible to see if he didn't look closely.

Moreover, the little snake no longer swam around the Heavenly Emperor's soul as lively as before, but floated there like a current, being carried by those blue true spirits.

"It seems that this little snake has paid a huge price to protect me!" Zhang Hao quickly understood, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while:

"If it weren't for the help of this little snake by chance, I might have been really cool this time!"

"You can stay here in the future, I will definitely find a way to recover you!" For this little snake who doesn't know where it came from, Zhang Hao also has a sense of pity, after all, he saved his life.

Just when Zhang Hao closed his eyes and pondered. An arrogant and domineering voice came: "Where did you kid come from?!What are you doing here?!Do you want to peek at the boxing techniques that grandpa taught me!"

Zhang Hao opened his eyes and found that the woman in white was staring at him with an unkind face.

He originally wanted to explain, but looking at the woman's attitude, he didn't bother to have any good face:

"This place is not your home, what do I do and what does it matter to you?!"

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, turned around and left.

"You stop for me!" The woman in white couldn't help but feel cold when she saw Zhang Hao looking too lazy to take care of him. Pointing at Zhang Hao, he snorted coldly.

Zhang Hao ignored him, but began to circle around here, while muttering: "Which son of a bitch rode Lao Tzu's motorcycle away?!"

"If you don't answer my words again, don't blame me for being polite!" Seeing that Zhang Hao still ignored her, the woman in white couldn't help but get angry, and directly put on a fighting posture.

The old man in black hurriedly walked over and whispered in the ear of the woman in white: "Qianxue, don't make trouble, this person is very likely to be a martial arts saint!"

"Impossible, right? Didn't Grandpa say that there are no more saints in this world?!" the woman in white suddenly opened her mouth wide. Now in this world, even a beginner martial artist like her is rare, let alone a legendary sage!

"Look at him soaring into the air, the true qi dragon, it is the symbol of the sage recorded in the ancient books!" said the old man in black with some trembling.

"I don't believe it, you see that he is dressed in tatters and dirty, where does he look like a sage!" The woman in white stared at Zhang Hao a few more times, showing that she didn't believe it:

"Grandpa, you must be dazzled, this kid just guessed that he was playing tricks!"

"But..."The old man in black wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by the woman in white: "Oh, grandpa, don't say it, let me try him, don't you know if he is a saint?!"

The old man in black had a cloudy face, and after a moment of silence, he nodded.

With him, an acquired martial artist, in charge, and this Xinhua City is also a territory that he has been operating for a long time, it is expected that there should be no major incidents.

And maybe it's really his old eyes that are dizzy. How could there be such a young martial arts saint?

With her grandfather's permission, the woman in white directly raised her palm and rushed towards Zhang Hao: "Yin Qianxue, ask you for a few tricks!"

Zhang Haozheng was depressed, where did the motorcycle go? Suddenly, he heard a gust of wind behind him, and he subconsciously raised his palm to greet him.

"Bump!" The two palms touched, Zhang Hao didn't move, and Yin Qianxue took a few steps back before stopping.

"Hard, Qianxue's palm and not moving. This strength is at least in the late stage of a beginner martial artist!" The black-clothed old man's face changed slightly, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Oh, is your hand iron, it hurts me to death!" Yin Qianxue shook her hand and said coquettishly.

"Don't blame me, it's you who want to beat me!" Zhang Hao helplessly spread his hands.

"Come again!" Yin Qianxue was not convinced, waved her palm, and attacked Zhang Hao again.

"Just in time!" It was the first time that Zhang Hao had encountered this kind of martial arts practitioner, and it was just for him to test what kind of strength he had after recovering to the fourth order of the Heavenly Emperor's Soul.

But soon, Zhang Hao realized that maybe he was too strong, and this chick couldn't even touch his clothes.

He had been playing like he was dodging Yin Qianxue's attacks, and he barely made a shot.

"This young man is so powerful?!" The old man in black knew that his granddaughter had lost, but he still wanted to see where Zhang Hao's limit was.

"You're serious, let's shoot!" Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't fight back, Yin Qianxue said angrily.

"Ahh

"Ah, I'm so angry!" Yin Qianxue was furious, this kid was so hateful, he was still in a daze while fighting, and it was obvious that he was looking down on her.

Zhang Hao shrugged, still dodging very casually, just like that, he was slowly forced to the edge of the cliff by Yin Qianxue.

"Hey, hey. I'll see where you're hiding this time!" Yin Qianxue saw this, and immediately attacked Zhang Hao's face door with a smug punch.

Just when victory was imminent, she suddenly saw the mysterious smile on the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth: "Not good!"

Zhang Hao's figure disappeared in front of her at an extremely fast speed, and Yin Qianxue couldn't hold back with a punch. It's about to rush off a cliff.

"Qianxue!" the old man in black exclaimed, and was about to rush over.

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly appeared behind Yin Qianxue, grabbed a very elastic strap behind her and pulled it gently!

Yin Qianxue's figure was stunned. was pulled directly into his arms by Zhang Hao.

"You... You let it go!" Yin Qianxue suddenly blushed and shouted loudly.

"Oh, okay!" Zhang Hao let go of his hand when he heard this, and suddenly only heard a 'snap', and the strap bounced back so fiercely.

"Shhh ”

"You still beat me after saving you, you're too much!" Zhang Hao took advantage of the situation to wrap the Qianqianyu hand back and buckle it behind the former's back.

"I'll kill you!" Yin Qianxue saw that a hand was restrained. The other hand hit Zhang Hao again.

Zhang Hao repeated his old tricks, and then clasped Yin Qianxue's other hand behind the former's back with one hand, and strangled the former's chest with the other hand: "I'm not kind to you if you do this again!"

"Stinky rascal, let me go!" Yin Qianxue tried hard to break free. But he found that his hands were extremely strong, and he couldn't move at all.

Not only that, but the hateful boy also pressed his body tightly behind his back, and the man's unique breath kept hitting her pink ears.

What's more, the kid's other evil hand was still tightly strangled on his chest.

"Brush", Yin Qianxue's face turned red to the root of her ears, she has never been so close to a strange man when she is so big: "Bastard, let go of me!"

Seeing that his granddaughter was taken advantage of, the old man in black couldn't stand it anymore, and with a wave of his fists, he pounced on Zhang Hao: "Boy, let go of my granddaughter!"

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