Ning Bufan and the three of them walked around the courtyard at will, and the halls and side halls of the Chen family were also full of martial artists.

Of course, only some people with strength and status can sit in the house.

The legendary martial arts world finally unveiled its mystery in front of Ning Bufan.

But nothing was quite the same as he had imagined.

Originally, Ning Bufan thought that this kind of place should be similar to the description in martial arts, and some powerful martial arts masters should be quite ancient.

However, looking at it, there is no difference between the big men with heads and faces dressed up and the rich businessmen.

And the most discussed among everyone is not the exchange of martial arts, but the business exchange.

After all, in this materialistic era, the identity of a warrior has become a means for them to earn money.

In Bashu, the martial artists that Ning Bufan knows, in addition to being powerful masters, no matter who they are, they all have their own power, and they are the big guys who sit on one side. Any person has several companies under his umbrella with assets of more than 100 million.

When a warrior earns his first pot of gold by force, he enters the upper class and begins to use his connections, connections, and resources to make money.

For example, the Chen family can have such a high status in Ji City, in addition to the Chen family's four internal strength, the Chen family's assets are enough to rank in the top ten of the rich list in Ji City!

Ning Bufan casually looked towards a side hall, and the people who could sit in it and drink tea were all in the realm of internal strength.

When he was in Bashu, Ning Bufan had only seen a few martial artists in the underground ring competition, and in the past, he couldn't even touch a master of internal strength.

And here, there are masters at the entry-level level of internal strength everywhere, and there are also a few masters of internal strength.

Just when Ning Bufan and Chen Xia were wandering around the courtyard, they saw a gray-haired old man walking towards Chen Xia with a smile on his face.

I saw that everyone in the courtyard saw the old man with awe-inspiring faces, and they greeted the old man respectfully. The attitude of many martial artists towards this old man was even more respectful than when facing Chen Jun!

Especially around the old man, he automatically gave him a passage, and many martial artists, no one dared to approach within three meters of the old man's body.

The old man's steps were light, and his feet did not touch the ground!

This kind of body method is far from comparable, and the old man's face is ruddy like a baby, and there is a faint trace of air above his head.

Grandmaster!

I didn't expect this old man to turn out to be a great grandmaster!

The old man's name was Wei Qing, and he was the most famous martial arts master in the neighboring city. I have a good relationship with Mr. Chen. It's an old friend I've known for decades. Even Old Man Chen is much inferior in strength in front of this old man.

Sure enough, although this old man is old, he gives people a very strong sense of oppression. This is the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

The old man smiled and walked in front of Chen Xia in three or two steps.

"Grandpa Wei. ”