"Threaten me?" Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, and he looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile-

"Boss, don't tease, even I can tell he's threatening you." Tang Shiyi said with a smile on the side, looking like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

The middle-aged man immediately showed an angry look on his face, stared at Zhao Zilong and said, "You asked for it!" ”

"Senior brother, the three worshippers said that they can't mess around." However, just as the middle-aged man was about to make a move, a man in his thirties behind him spoke up to remind.

This middle-aged man in his fifties is actually fifty-seven years old, and he looks relatively young because of his cultivation of internal kung fu. This person's name is Chang Qingshen, who is one of the more brave and ruthless in the Yan and Huang slashes, and is a disciple of the real great sect of the ancient martial arts school in China.

It is precisely because he was born in a martial arts sect like the Kongtong faction that Chang Qingshen's personality is relatively arrogant, and his cultivation is indeed very strong, and he works in an organization like Yanhuang Chop, so he has long developed a character of empty eyes.

Today, he was ordered to invite Zhao Zilong, although there was an explanation from above to ask him to be polite, but as soon as Zhao Zilong came forward with such an attitude, he immediately became angry.

As for the person who reminded Chang Qingshen, he was also a disciple of the Kongtong faction, this person's name was Wang Quan, thirty-four years old, and he was a relatively young one in the Yanhuang Slash.

Chang Qingshen listened to his junior brother's reminder, and his face also showed a slight palpitation, but looking at Zhao Zilong and Tang Shiyi, the two young men, who did not put themselves and others in their eyes at all, he suddenly became angry again, and said loudly: "The general will not be subject to foreign military orders, not to mention that this kid is rampant first, if he can't extinguish this kid's prestige, we really think that our Yanhuang people are eating dry rice." ”

"Boy, you're really not going with us?" Chang Qingshen stared at Zhao Zilong angrily and asked for the last time.

Zhao Zilong's head shook, and his face showed an extremely disdainful look: "You are really boring, you can fight if you want to, there is really a lot of nonsense." It is no wonder that since ancient times, it has been said that the people in the rivers and lakes who are on errands in the yamen are the most despised by their peers and have lost their freedom and freedom. ”

Chang Qingshen's face suddenly turned white for a while, thinking that he was the eldest disciple of this generation of the Kongtong faction, he had been talented since he was a child, and he was selected to serve the country at the age of thirty, and he had made countless achievements, big and small, over the years, who dared to look down on him so much?

However, today, this kid in front of him not only looked down on him, but even despised him, which made him a man who was almost sixty years old, how could he not be angry?

"Boy, you did this on yourself. Since you don't go, the old man will cripple and drag you away! Chang Qingshen roared angrily, his face showed a hideous look, he suddenly rose into the air, and slapped Zhao Zilong on the chest with a palm.

This palm may seem ordinary, but it contains many variations.

The martial arts of the Kongtong school began in the Tang Dynasty, and the martial arts paid attention to real fighting and practical taking, with the purpose of technical strikes, and enhanced personal physical qualities and internal cultivation. In fact, the martial arts of the Kongtong School are the same as Shaolin martial arts, and they can play everything with fists, sticks, swords, halberds, and guns.

And at this moment, the set of kung fu displayed by Chang Qing Shen Shi is the eighteen hands of the Kongtong faction's very famous congenital arhats.

There has always been a saying in the rivers and lakes that there are eighteen hands of Kongtong congenital Arhats in the west, and twelve scattered hands of the Fu family in the south. The eighteen hands of the congenital arhats of the Kongtong faction and the twelve scattered hands of the Fu family are very prestigious in the rivers and lakes, and it can be said that they can be as famous as the Shaolin dragon claw hands.

At this moment, Chang Qingshen was a peerless scholar of the Kongtong faction as soon as he made a move, which showed that although he was extremely angry, he also knew that Zhao Zilong was not an ordinary person, and he did not dare to take it lightly.

Zhao Zilong's face was slightly pale, he only heard the name Yan Huang Chop when he was abroad, you know, he was also a descendant of the old Zhao family back then, but even if he was in the capital, he still hadn't heard of the mysterious name of Yan Huang Chop.

Yan Huang Chop is very mysterious to ordinary people at home and abroad, even those second ancestor princes in the capital only a part of them know the existence of the sharp knife special combat force, let alone Yan Huang Chop, which shows how noble the status of Yan Huang Chop is, and how powerful the members of Yan Huang Chop are.

At this moment, Chang Qingshen attacked with a move, and Zhao Zilong immediately made a move to greet him, but the eighteen hands of the Kongtong faction's innate arhats were indeed exquisite, and the moves were simple and capable, without superfluous fancy moves.

For a while, only to hear the dull sound of banging and banging, Zhao Zilong was forced to block Chang Qingshen's fierce attack by Chang Qingshen when he was the first to make a move.

The two figures were intertwined, constantly changing directions, and the speed was dazzling.

After a muffled sound, he suddenly heard Chang Qingshen break his drink, and saw that after he avoided Zhao Zilong's side kick, he reflexively palmed Zhao Zilong's vest.

Between the lightning and flint, Chang Qingshen's move was extremely old and spicy, and he changed his moves very quickly, and the five people watching from the side were all real martial arts masters, and they couldn't help but secretly cheer for Chang Qingshen, and at the same time pinched a cold sweat for Zhao Zilong.

Of course, Tang Shiyi was still laughing, and he was laughing a little shamefully, this guy didn't seem to be worried about Zhao Zilong at all, but shouted: "Boss, you are so unsightly, you don't have the demeanor of the year." Do you want me to come? ”

"Shut up!"

In a hurry, Zhao Zilong even scolded Tang Shiyi, and then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhao Zilong's body forcibly twisted in place, and at the same time, he slapped the palm of Chang Qingshen fiercely.

"Bang!"

The palms slammed together.

Zhao Zilong's body shook slightly, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

And Chang Qingshen was in the void, so his entire body was slapped upside down and flew out, and after landing, he still took six or seven steps backwards before he stopped his body.

"It's a bit of a skill, but it seems a little disappointing compared to your bad temper." Zhao Zilong looked at Chang Qingshen coldly, and said sarcastically with an expressionless face.

Chang Qingshen was shocked and angry in his heart, just now he had beaten out the eighteen hands of the Kongtong faction's innate arhats, and the coordination between the moves was absolutely exquisite, but even so, Zhao Zilong still took them one by one, and the last palm proved that this kid had not used all his strength, and it seemed that he was waiting for himself to use up the moves before he came to the real thing.

Not only Chang Qingshen was surprised, but several other Yanhuang Slashing masters who came with him all looked at Zhao Zilong in surprise.

Others don't know Chang Qingshen's ability, but they know very well that there are not many people who can really defeat Chang Qingshen in Yan Huang Slash, at least the three of them don't have this ability, but Zhao Zilong faced Chang Qingshen's crazy attack, and he easily coped with it, and Chang Qingshen was obviously still at a disadvantage.

What the hell has changed about this kid, has he been practicing since his mother's womb, otherwise why is his true qi cultivation so terrifying and domineering, and even Chang Qingshen's inner true qi, which is more than twice his age, is much weaker than him!

Chang Qingshen was really angry now, it would be fine if Zhao Zilong said something good, but Zhao Zilong's words were too sharp and hurtful, he couldn't let go of his old face at the moment, and immediately shook his heart and roared angrily: "The kid is looking for death!" ”

When the words fell, I saw Chang Qingshen suddenly smash his fist into his chest.

Zhao Zilong, Tang Shiyi and Uncle Wang were all stunned.

"I ...... me, boss, you beat him crazy? This old guy actually played self-harm, boss, you are too cruel, respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation......" Tang Shiyi immediately called out.

"Senior brother, don't ......" Wang Quan's face changed greatly, and he shouted at Chang Qingshen, and he was about to rush over to stop him.

"Don't come here!"

Chang Qingshen roared angrily and stopped Wang Quan from drinking, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, but he smashed his fist on the important acupuncture point next to his chest.

Tang Shiyi's face changed, and he coughed dryly: "Boss, I used to think that the Seven Wounds Fist was just a legend, but now it seems to be true." ”

Zhao Zilong's face gradually became solemn, but two fierce cold lights shot out of his eyes, staring at Chang Qingshen and said: "Seven wounded fists, hurt others first and hurt yourself, the old man has lived for most of his life, but he is still so competitive, the younger generation admires!" However, you and I have no grievances, but you do not hesitate to use such a trick to fight me, and your heart can be punished! ”

Chang Qingshen didn't speak, but smashed several important acupuncture points on his body three times in a row.

Five times in total.

"Boy, get down!"

Chang Qingshen spurted a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his eyes were red, and his whole body was swollen with robes, as if his body had been suddenly blown into his stomach, and he looked swollen.

However, everyone present was a martial arts master, and they all saw at a glance that this was the true qi in Chang Qingshen's body that was suddenly blocked, and it was suppressed to a limit state that was on the verge of exploding.

At this moment, Chang Qingshen is equivalent to a machine with sufficient electricity, and his body is full of power, just waiting to vent that violent true qi.

This is the Seven Wounds Fist, hurting oneself, but it is just sealing the special tendons and veins in the body, so that the true qi swells in the body, and finally accumulates thick and thin, brewing the most domineering attack.

Call!

At the same time, the void around Zhao Zilong's body let out a low roar of pain, as if it had been expelled by some powerful invisible force.

Uncle Wang, Wang Quan and the others all looked at Zhao Zilong in surprise, only to see Zhao Zilong's beard flying backwards with his beard arrogant, the air around his whole body was chaotic, and the grass roots on the grass under his feet seemed to be suffering from some kind of violent wind, and they were bent over, like humble ants crawling on the ground, trembling.

"It's so strong!" Uncle Wang exclaimed in his heart.

"True Qi is released, innate realm?" Wang Quan and the others exclaimed almost at the same time, their tones were shocked and suspicious, they really couldn't believe that Zhao Zilong could reach that legendary realm at a young age!

Tang Shiyi looked at Zhao Zilong's eyes and began to glow, and muttered, "Finally start to get serious." ”