"Huh?"

The man surnamed Zhou sighed lightly, and found that Chen Hao was actually able to break free from his momentum lock, and there was a glimmer of light in his calm eyes.

"Xiao Li, this young man you brought is not simple!" The man surnamed Zhou nodded, opened the door, and let Chen Hao and the two people outside the door enter.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and although it is the time of winter, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are in full bloom.

Under a high shed in the courtyard is a round stone table with carved chess boards, and the chess pieces are all made of an unknown blue-green stone.

"This person lives a bit like those rich people and big people in ancient times. Chen Hao looked at the surrounding environment and sighed in his heart.

It is said that there is a dragon and a crouching tiger in this imperial capital, and it is impossible to live in a courtyard house in such a good location, without a value of hundreds of millions!

What's more, the real estate speculation in the imperial capital is hot now, and even if you have money, you may not be able to live in such a compound on the ground.

Because, no one sells it at all!

Like some good school district houses, they have been fried to more than 200,000 square meters.

Then such a quadrangle compound must not be counted in 100 million?

"Even the chess pieces are made of malachite?" Chen Hao took the opportunity to throw a detection technique on the table, and the result of the detection surprised him even more.

Not to mention the exotic flowers and plants in the yard, this game of chess alone is estimated to be worth millions.

The life of this man surnamed Zhou is no longer described by the vulgar word "rich", and his every move reflects the exquisite requirements for life.

"Whoa!"

The man made a pot of tea, and the refreshing aroma of tea filled the surroundings.

I saw him raise his eye, and looked at Chen Hao who was standing behind Old Man Li with a little deep meaning, and with a flick of his hand, a tea cup with a blue and white glass bottom flew into Chen Hao's hand.

"Young man, you are qualified to drink my tea. The man surnamed Zhou said with a smile, which caused a burst of surprise from Li Lao beside him.

"Brother Zhou...... What are you?" Li Laohu asked suspiciously.

"Xiao Li, haven't you seen it yet? This young man has long since stepped into it!"

"What? not bad!"

The man surnamed Zhou opened his mouth a little, which startled Li Lao.

The latter always thought that Chen Hao was just a junior who had become a strong practitioner, but he didn't think that he had already stepped into a bad state!

"So, he's the same as Brother Zhou, you, have reached the peak of his physical strength and cultivated to an indestructible body?" Old Li looked moved, and his eyes looked back and forth on Chen Hao with some envy.

"The physical strength has reached the peak, but the body is not bad yet. He should have just stepped into the Bad Not long ago, and the smoke and dust on his body had not been eliminated. The man surnamed Zhou glanced at Chen Hao and said indifferently.

"The senior's eyes are like torches, and the kid has indeed just stepped into it not long after. ”

"But what is this smoke and dust? Please tell me seniors!" Chen Hao grasped the key point in the other party's words, guessed that the other party was also a fist master who had entered the [not bad] like himself, and hurriedly asked.

"Young people, don't worry, wait until you have drunk the tea before speaking slowly. ”

The man surnamed Zhou motioned to Chen Hao to be restless, and when the pot of tea on the table was drunk, he began to explain to Chen Hao some precautions after stepping into the realm of not bad, while Chen Hao stood aside, listening to the teachings like a junior, and his face showed a hint of understanding from time to time.

After some conversation, Chen Hao learned the origin of the man surnamed Zhou.

His name is Zhou Tong, and like Li Lao, he was once a comrade-in-arms who joined the army in the same year as his master.

It's just that he is studying martial arts, and he is farther than the other two.

Like Chen Lao and Li Lao, both of them only reached the peak of their lives, so after entering old age, their physical functions began to age like normal people.

In order to resist the invasion of time, Chen Hao's master, that is, Old Man Chen, moved into the depths of the mountains on the outskirts of Ruicheng to live for a long time.

And Li Lao practiced the dead wood Zen of locking the element to one, in order to slow down the decline of the body.

As for Zhou Tong, it was because he stepped into a bad state when he was in his thirties. Even after sixty or seventy years, his appearance and figure remain the same as they were at the beginning.

The most terrifying thing is that the opponent's combat power not only did not have time to invade and regressed, but increased a lot!

"This is an old youkai who has lived for more than a hundred years!"

"No wonder you don't call Mr. Li Xiao Li!"

Chen Hao's heart seemed to have set off a monstrous wave, and he instantly understood the scene he encountered outside the door before.

"I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I stepped into it early, what is the level of this Zhou Tong's predecessor?"

"Is it possible that 20?30?Is it even higher?"

Chen Hao privately threw the [Intermediate Detection Technique] to Zhou Tong, and the results he got were the same as when he identified the Kamai statue, and the screen was full of question marks!

"Boy Chen, let me see if you play a set of punches. Zhou Tong glanced at Chen Hao with a little meaning, and opened his mouth to groan.

"Huh, boxing, good!"

Don't look at Zhou Tong who looks like a middle-aged man, but he is a genuine old-timer.

The old-timer spoke, and Chen Hao, as a junior, was naturally obedient and obedient, and played a set of [Qi Family Fist] in the courtyard that had been promoted to the full level.

"Sure enough!"

"Boy Chen, didn't your master tell you about the fist intent?" A glimmer of light flashed in Zhou Tong's eyes, and even Master Li, who was sitting on the side, saw the problem with Chen Hao's set of boxing techniques.

"Fist intent? Chen Hao gathered his momentum and stood up, exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, and asked the two seniors for advice with a suspicious expression.

"Isn't it bad to practice without fist intent?"

"I don't know whether to praise your master for being smart or stupid?"

"Xiao Li, you go and demonstrate. Zhou Tong raised his hand and patted it lightly on the stone table, and after thinking for a moment, he commanded Li Lao.

"Boy Chen, take a closer look!" Li Lao nodded, got up and stood opposite Chen Hao, and then punched out and hit Chen Hao's face door without warning.

Before the fist arrived, a bloody aura from Li Lao's fist rushed straight to Chen Hao's door.

Chen Hao felt that he was in the middle of a battlefield fight, and there was a loud "buzzing" sound of guns and cannons in his ears, as well as the tragic meaning of bloody rain and bloody wind.

But when Chen Hao looked at it, there was only a thin fist of Li Lao in front of him, which was against the tip of his nose!

"This ...... Is this the fist intent?"

Chen Hao, who came back to his senses, felt that his back was wet and cold, although he didn't really fight with Li Lao, but he felt that he had walked on the battlefield.

It felt like experiencing a false illusion of life and death!

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ps: It's a little cardinal, and twenty is a little bit virtual (funny)