Seeing that Zhang Lang was like a god of war, invincible in the world, none of the students in the martial arts hall could resist Zhang Lang for a moment.

Not only Li Siyi and others, but Chen Jiaojiao was also stunned, looking at the man who was familiar but gave her an extremely strange feeling.

That was her husband, but she never found out that Zhang Lang had such a strong side.

And Zhang Lang, who has become strong, looks particularly charming.

Maybe every woman has a hero buried in her heart, and Zhang Lang at this moment is like that triumphant hero.

made Chen Jiaojiao's heart beat fiercely.

"Bang!"

The last martial arts hall student knelt on the ground, and at this moment there was no one standing in the martial arts hall, except for Zhang Lang himself.

Others either fell to the ground or knelt there.

The howl continued.

Such a scene, who would have thought that not long ago, those people were arrogant against Zhang Lang.

Even they probably didn't expect this to be the case.

"Goo ........."

I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and it was exceptionally clear in the entire martial arts hall.

Zhang Lang glanced up, it was Yang Hui.

At the moment when Zhang Lang saw it, Yang Hui instinctively felt a chill down his spine, and his neck quickly shrunk, is this still the legendary waste, definitely not.

Because he knew the strength of those senior brothers in the martial arts hall, but so many senior brothers were unable to stop Zhang Lang alone, and he was swept away.

"Whew!"

It wasn't until Zhang Lang withdrew his gaze that Yang Hui exhaled heavily and completely relaxed.

Zhang Lang in front of him suddenly gave him endless huge pressure, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Lang directly.

I swore that I would never provoke this pervert who suddenly became a superman in the future.

As for Li Zhao, Li Siyi and others, they were already dumbfounded, and they were in the most complicated mood.

"This should be the most real Zhang Lang, right?"

Li Zhao has a guess that the Zhang Lang who looked incompetent and wasteful in the past is just a disguise, and the current Zhang Lang is the real Zhang Lang.

"Who else is not convinced?"

Zhang Lang stood in the martial arts hall, stared around, and asked coldly.

This time, Zhang Lang didn't hide himself, even if Chen Jiaojiao saw it, it didn't matter, he just wanted Chen Jiaojiao to see it too, so that she could believe that he could give her enough security.

No one squeaked in the field, and they all lay on the ground, and they didn't dare to breathe.

A guy who can single-handedly knock over their entire martial arts hall, where do they dare to talk nonsense.

It's just that a few highly qualified students lay on the ground and looked at each other, and then they crossed their eyes one by one, and everyone understood what each other meant.

"Quick, call Master. ”

"Wait, text, that monster is still there, how to call. ”

After they made eye contact, someone immediately sent a text message to the owner of their martial arts hall.

In a hotel box, there were several people sitting.

After some discussion, one of the middle-aged men said to the old man in front of him who looked like he had some fairy wind bones: "Qingyang Dao Chief, I have always admired your great name. ”

"It's just that you want to take my son as an apprentice, and I need to think about it carefully. ”

The middle-aged man is Tang Neng, the owner of the Tang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, he has always wanted to find a reliable master for his son, but he is not very satisfied with many so-called masters.

No, it should be said that his son is not satisfied.

The Qingyang Daoist in front of him is also an extremely famous martial arts powerhouse in Qingzhou, and his strength is said to be close to the realm of a half-step grandmaster, and he is also a director of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Alliance.

He didn't know how this Qingyang Taoist knew about his son's desire to apprentice, and he took the initiative to come to the door and make an appointment at the hotel to talk about his son's apprenticeship.

The fairy wind dao bone dressed as the Qingyang Dao Chief, his eyes were deep, and he just looked at the young man sitting next to Tang Neng, with a hint of fire in his eyes.

Immediately spoke: "Tang Neng, your son is born with divine power, I felt like I fell in love with your son at first sight, so let's do it, I am also a little famous in Qingzhou." ”

"Besides, as expected, I may have to break through to the realm of a half-step grandmaster recently, and only by accepting your son as an apprentice can I give him the best guidance. ”

"Under the guidance of my Qingyang, your son Tang Chong can definitely become one of the top genius martial artists in Qingzhou. ”

Qingyang Dao Chang didn't expect that the young man in front of him was actually born with divine power, which really made him very excited.

So today I am going to completely accept Tang Chong as an apprentice.

Tang Neng did not rush to agree to Qingyang Daoist, but glanced at his son Tang Chong.

At this moment, Tang Chong, who was sitting, suddenly stood up.

"Whew!"

As soon as he stood up, he instantly became the focus of the audience.

Just because Tang Chong is not only strong, but also extremely tall, a height of two meters and two, after standing up, his head almost hit the ceiling of the hotel box.

The more Qingyang Dao Chang looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and his face was full of joy.

He accepted this apprentice.

"You, Spicy Chicken, are not qualified to be my master. ”

Suddenly, Tang Cheng said such a thing, and he stretched out his hand to point at Qingyang Dao Chief.

This is a direct slap in the face and humiliation.

As soon as these words came out, Tang Neng was startled, and hurriedly scolded: "Chong'er, you shut up for me and sit down." ”

At the same time, a text message came from his mobile phone, but Tang Neng didn't have time to take a second look.

But it was too late, Tang Chong pointed at Qingyang Dao's nose and insulted him after all, and the scolding was very ugly.

What a figure is the head of Qingyang Dao, he has a very high status in Qingzhou, and he is also the director of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Alliance, and he has a lot of influence.

Not to mention Qingyang Dao Chief, even ordinary people can be angry.

Sure enough, Qingyang Dao Chief's face was extremely pale.

Before Qingyang Dao Chang could get angry, a young man next to him stood up and shouted angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death, you dare to scold my master?"

While scolding, without saying a word, he jumped up from behind the dining table in an instant, jumped to the dining table, and slapped Tang Chong with a palm.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Tang Chong didn't look at the big man, and smashed his fist into the face of the attacker.

On the spot, he smashed the apprentice of the Qingyang Daoist and fell to the feet of the Qingyang Daoist.

Such a scene made the atmosphere of the entire box freeze in an instant.

As the owner of the Tang Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, Tang Neng was about to collapse, his son was born with divine power, and his personality was also straightforward, and even the Qingyang Daoist scolded him.

He also beat the apprentice of the Qingyang Daoist, and now it's over.

provoked the Qingyang Dao Chief, and he would be unable to move an inch in Qingzhou.

"Hmph, spicy chicken. ”

"Daddy, let's go. ”

After knocking the apprentice of the Qingyang Daoist away, Tang Chong went directly, lifted his father Tang Neng, turned around and walked outside the box, ignoring the Qingyang Daoist with a pale face.

Tang Neng was about to cry, he was carried by his son with one hand, and he didn't even have the ability to resist, his son was born with divine power, and he was so perverted.

In fact, he still wants to apologize to Daoist Qingyang.

But his son forcibly took him away.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the box, I heard Qingyang Dao Chief say coldly: "Tang Neng, I can ignore today's matter and give you a day to think about it." ”

"Tomorrow, I will come to visit, and if your son does not agree to be my apprentice, don't blame the old man for being ruthless. ”