Huo Zhen listened to the conversation between the cold and beautiful woman and her father before, and he didn't have the slightest respect in his heart for this kind of father who specializes in pit his daughter, and some of them were just disgusted, so his attitude was not polite at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't be ashamed, give it to me." A little annoyance flashed on Shen Qian's face, even if he kidnapped his daughter, he dared to use such a tone, sure enough, only a little white face would do so.

Two or three members of the Shen family rushed forward immediately, without the slightest hesitation, they had concerns about dealing with Shen Moyu, but they didn't have any worries about dealing with outsiders.

"Slow, too slow!" Huo Zhen clasped his hands and stood in place for a long time, waiting for the attack of the Shen family to be close to him, he made a dodge move, and at the same time shook his head and said an indescribable sarcasm.

"Waste, how do you usually teach you, don't attack stupidly, use false tricks!" Shen Qian scolded regardless of his image, how could he feel that the other party's kid was ridiculing himself.

Although the strength of the two or three Shen family members was not very good, their comprehension was not bad, and after hearing Shen Qian's scolding, they quickly changed their strategies, and every attack contained false moves.

"Hehe, it's a bit like a martial artist." Huo Zhen chuckled, his dodging action was light, although he consumed a lot of dragon form true qi, he could deal with these martial arts rookies without any effort.

One minute, two minutes...... For a full ten minutes, these two or three members of the Shen family were almost exhausted and collapsed, and they didn't touch the corners of Huo Zhen's clothes.

Shen Qianqi's stomach was about to explode, these people were also martial arts taught by him personally, but he didn't expect them to be so wasteful.

"Young man, where did you learn from?" Shen Teng, who was standing on the side, saw a little bit of the doorway, squinted and asked.

"There is no sect." Huo Zhen shrugged his shoulders and said with a funny face: "By the way, I am still an orphan, and the whole family is not hungry if I eat alone." ”

Shen Teng's face froze, and he said coldly: "In this case, why do you dare to provoke my Shen family's daughter, do you think you can give Moyu a lifetime of happiness!" ”

"Of course you can, I can not only give Moyu a lifetime of happiness, but also make your Shen family soar!" The corners of Huo Zhen's mouth hooked a hint of playfulness, this kind of drama of being looked down upon by his father-in-law and others, and counterattacking by hanging silk, he will not act in friendship.

The corners of Shen Teng's mouth twitched, feeling that the painting style was wrong, this person Nima is not only a little white face, but also an arrogant maniac!

"Young people, it's good to have skills, but you also have to be self-aware." Shen Teng said earnestly, after the observation just now, he saw that the little white face in front of him was extremely good, not to mention anything else, just the ability to dodge and predict was enough for him to admire, and because of this, his tone was a little polite.

"That's right!" Huo Zhen touched his nose a little innocently, glanced at Shen Teng and said: "Old man, you are a lot old, and you are only the strength of the fifth day after tomorrow, if your Shen family is as unproductive as you, you will stay in a martial arts family for the rest of your life." ”

"Little white face, what are you talking about, looking for death!" Shen Qian immediately became angry after hearing this, and without saying anything, he took a step forward and blasted out with an iron fist.

Huo Zhen didn't avoid it, he raised his hand and pinched Shen Qian's iron fist with a palm, and the corners of his mouth hooked a contemptuous arc, "The iron fist is a strong fist, and it should be used to overcome thorns and thorns, father-in-law, what kind of trouble do you want to make a fuss!" ”

"Little white face, whose father-in-law are you shouting, you want to marry my daughter, and you will dream about it in the next life!" Shen Qian shouted angrily, being easily held by a young junior, and in front of his father, he felt that his face in this life had been lost here.

"Hehe, of course I'm dreaming in my next life, as long as I marry in this life." Huo Zhen laughed, and threw Shen Qian away several steps with a flick of his arm.

Shen Qian stabilized his body, clenched his fists and wanted to fight Huo Zhen again in order to save a little face.

"Qian'er, that's enough!" Shen Teng shouted.

"Father, I ......" Shen Qian gritted his teeth very unwillingly, but as soon as the words came out, he was interrupted by Shen Teng, "Stand down!" ”

Only then did Shen Qian lower his head and retreat behind Shen Teng.

Huo Zhen shook his head when he saw this, his sense of Shen Qian in his heart dropped a lot, and when he was humiliated, he didn't even have the courage to find the field, this kind of person was probably the legendary nest man.

"Young man, let me teach you a few tricks!" Shen Teng glanced at Huo Zhen with interest, then made a horse-stepping motion, his palms slowly clenched into fists, and his body exuded a hot momentum.

Huo Zhen's eyes lit up, touched his chin and said, "Tsk, that's good, it's a little better than that guy just now!" ”

Shen Qian was annoyed when he heard this.

"Be careful!" Shen Teng let out a deep sigh, his fist wind was suddenly released, and an arrow rushed towards Huo Zhen, and there was a faint hot whistling sound in the air.

Huo Zhen's face showed a little seriousness, although the strength of the acquired fivefold is not good, but this old guy has a good understanding of the iron fist, at least he has reached the realm of Dacheng.

You must know that in today's era of the end of the law, martial arts moves have long been in decline, and some of the inherited martial arts, ordinary people can comprehend Xiaocheng is good, and if they can comprehend Dacheng, even if they have not cultivated their internal strength, they can also overturn more than ten ordinary people with their moves.

Urging the only remaining dragon-shaped true qi in the meridians to run into the palm of his hand, Huo Zhen calmly greeted him.

Boom!

An air explosion sounded, and the two collided with each other in an instant, and then quickly separated.

"Okay, come again!" A fine light burst out of Shen Teng's eyes, and his fists faintly turned red, like a red-hot iron rod.

Huo Zhen caught up again.

Rumble!

This time, after the two collided, they both flew upside down.

"Huo Zhen!"

"Father!"

Shen Qian and Shen Moyu shouted one after another.

"I'm fine." Shen Teng waved his hand, stood up from the ground, and took several deep breaths before suppressing the tumbling blood in his body.

And after Huo Zhen stood up, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Huo Zhen!" Shen Moyu's face was full of distress.

"It's fine." Huo Zhen shook his head and took a breath to stabilize his pulse, treating Gu poison for Shen Cheng before consumed too much of his dragon-shaped true qi, plus Shen Teng's Flame Iron Fist was indeed very powerful, so he didn't block the flame energy that invaded the meridians.

Shen Teng's face showed a little respect, "Young man, you are very good." He could naturally feel that Huo Zhen's strength was insufficient, and in such a situation, he could still block his Dacheng's Flame Iron Fist, and in the entire Jianghai City, except for those true martial arts family masters, few people could do it to this extent.

"Old man, your iron fist is not bad, but it is more than fierce!" Huo Zhen said lightly.

"Boy, don't talk cool there, how can you give my father's iron fist at will?" Shen Qian shouted coldly.

Shen Teng glared at Shen Qian, "What do you know, what he said is good!" ”

"Father, ...... you" Shen Qian's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.

Shen Teng directly ignored his son, and arched his hand at Huo Zhen, "Teachable!" ”

After decades of practicing the family inheritance of martial arts, Shen Teng did not think that he had reached the limit in the Flame Iron Fist, every time he practiced, he always felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't find it for a while, at this time, he had a discussion with Huo Zhen, and he suddenly realized, especially Huo Zhen's sentence was more than fierce, and he broke the true meaning in one word.

"Hehe, the old man is polite, even if I don't say it, you should be able to find out." Huo Zhen chuckled lightly, his attitude softened a little, he didn't expect Shen Moyu's grandfather to be a temperamental person in martial arts.