"Impossible!"

"Mr. Li has passed away for many years, who are you?"

"Pretending to be Mr. Li to pretend to be a ghost, what are your intentions?" The two middle-aged men guarding the door scolded, but the surprise in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

"Attempt?"

"Can you masters use me so much effort?" Chen Hao smiled lightly, and regardless of the obstruction of the two, the whole person slipped behind the wooden fence like a puff of smoke.

"Bold!"

"You dare!"

The two middle-aged people saw that Chen Hao did not listen to the dissuasion, so they came up and started directly.

"Whew!"

Chen Hao only heard the strong wind in his ears, and two thick and powerful elastic legs had been kicked in front of him.

"It's kind of interesting, even the janitor has the peak level of Mingjin. Chen Hao didn't dodge or dodge, and directly used his body to block the two kicks that seemed to be bulging.

"What?"

"Blocked with your body?"

"Impossible!"

With his full kick like a mud cow into the sea, there was no movement, and the two middle-aged men guarding the door looked horrified.

Because, they know better than anyone how powerful their full kick is.

Even a stake as thick as the mouth of a bowl can kick it off with one leg!

How much more is a man's flesh and blood!

You easily blocked it, do you think your body is a human punching bag?

It's still energy-absorbing!

"Bang bang!"

Before they could react, an unbelievable rebound force came from Chen Hao's body.

The rebound power is generated by Chen Hao's full luck, you must know that the strength of a strong person is not bad, but it is many times higher than a person at the peak of Ming strength.

The force was transmitted back along the long legs of the two guards, and directly shocked the two people in the kicking posture to fly four or five meters away.

At this time, if there is an audience present, they will definitely think that Chen Hao and the others are filming a martial arts TV series or something.

With a slight movement of the body, the person will be shaken out?

You should be Zhang Wuji who has practiced the Great Shifting Divine Skill!

However, Chen Hao, who was already at the level of a land true immortal, was not false even to the real Zhang Wuji, not to mention the two gatekeepers who only had the peak of Ming Jin!

"Stop!"

At the same time as Chen Hao shook the two guards out, a large group of sticks in shabby taekwondo uniforms poured out from the small village in the distance.

They probably received an early warning from the guards, and as soon as they came out, they saw that the two guards had collapsed to the ground with their broken legs.

You read that right, it's a broken leg!

Chen Hao shook so lightly that he could directly shatter a person's bones, not to mention the two stick legs!

"Who are you?"

"Don't you know that this is the place of penance of our master society?" A group of people surrounded Chen Hao, and a man with half-white hair in the lead said in a strong accent.

"You're Jiang Xinxuan, right? Chen Hao glanced at the white-haired man and found that although Jiang Xinxuan was over half a hundred years old, his face was extremely well maintained, and if he didn't look closely, he thought he was just a young man in his twenties!

"It seems that I have practiced some kind of kung fu to stay in the face. Chen Hao muttered in his heart for a while, but quickly put this surprise behind him.

Also, no matter how much the strongest person with this stick is, it is not as terrifying as the Zhou Tong senior that Chen Hao has met.

People are three-digit years old, and the land immortals who have lived for 3 centuries still look energetic, like a man in the prime of his thirties and forties.

What's so great about your little stick and a little rejuvenation?

Maybe it's still a technique stolen from the Chinese martial arts world!

"I don't dare to be the strongest, but the Jiang Xinxuan you want to find is exactly below. The white-haired man spoke indifferently, and the wariness of Chen Hao in his eyes did not dissipate at all.

"Now that you've found the right owner, let's do it!"

"Who made your people disgusting to me? If you don't fix all of you who practice taekwondo, I'm not going to be able to breathe this out. Chen Hao half-jokingly walked slowly towards the taekwondo black belt master.

"You!"

"Stop!"

"Don't be rude to the Holy Master!"

Seeing Chen Hao suddenly approaching, several taekwondo masters who were cultivating in the mountain village immediately realized that something was wrong, and they came up with fists and feet.

You must know that those who practice taekwondo know that there is a strict hierarchy, and a black belt saint like Jiang Xinxuan is a figure who stands at the top of the entire taekwondo world.

No matter what level of belt it is, when you see this holy master, you have to nod your head and bow in respect.

After all, the Black Belt Saint Master is not something that can be done by just one person, in addition to the powerful force value, there are also the terrifying connections behind the entire taekwondo world are Jiang Xinxuan's backing. Even when he met a politician, he was as big as the president of the stick country, and he was very polite when he met Jiang Xinxuan.

It can be seen how lofty the status of this black belt saint master is in the country of sticks!

Therefore, when Chen Hao suddenly approached, a group of taekwondo masters who supported Jiang Xinxuan took the lead and couldn't sit still!

"Get out of here!"

Chen Hao waved his right hand, and the muscles on his arm began to glow with an iron-blue color under the operation of his incorruptible strength, and the slightly trembling muscles made Jiang Xinxuan's pupils shrink.

"It's Gangjin!"

"Stop, y'all!" Jiang Xinxuan's eyes were good, and he recognized the movement on Chen Hao's arm in an instant, but his reminder was still too slow, and before he could finish speaking, several taekwondo masters who had done it before had already flown out upside down.

"Your Excellency is from Huaguo?" Seeing that several of his disciples were broken by Chen Hao's legs, Jiang Xinxuan's face darkened.

"You can think so. Chen Hao waved his hand, and he didn't talk nonsense, and in the next second, he beckoned his fist to the face of the black belt saint master.

"You!"

"Don't think that if you reach Gangjin, you can come to my country of sticks to spread wild!"

"Our big stick nation is not so easy to bully!"

Jiang Xinxuan's face darkened, and he put on a posture to meet the enemy, and a crackling sound came out from under the shabby practice clothes on his body.

This is the movement generated by Gang Jin's movement, but I didn't expect that this black belt saint master has also stepped into the flow of Gang Jin.

And looking at his posture, he should have reached the level of Neigang, otherwise he wouldn't easily make a huge noise of muscles and bones!

"Neigang?"

"The strongest person in a country, it's already good to have this kind of strength!" Chen Hao praised it lightly, and he also had a new understanding of the taekwondo strength of Bang Ziguo in his heart.

However, admiration is admiration, Chen Hao's seemingly weak fist has smashed into the opponent's leg.

"Click!"

I only heard the sound of broken leg bones sounding again, the strongest man in the stick country, the only black belt saint in the taekwondo world, Jiang Xinxuan, defeated!

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PS: I came home too late last night, I slept first, at least a chapter early.

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