"You seem to be too."

Not to mention anything else, just looking at Yuwen Xueqing's crimson eyes, Shangguan Caini's heart was angry.

Huyan Hongqiang! This lustful guy, what's so good, why are such flower-like young and beautiful girls eager to give you a hug, this is simply unreasonable.

"No, I don't dare to be so fierce to him, he will flash people directly." Yuwen Xueqing said pointedly.

Flashman?

For Huyan Hongqiang to escape, Shangguan Caini didn't know what it was because of Lu, but she didn't want to say it explicitly, and now she was directly pointed out by Yuwen Xueqing, but it was a bit eye-catching.

"Oh, you mean he's afraid of you......" Huyan Hongqiang was afraid of you, Yuwen Xueqing, and flashed.

Yuwen Xueqing's face couldn't help but darken, "It doesn't seem to be because of my ......"

In the face of the verbal confrontation between the two women, Rao is Sun Dashao, whose face was already black enough, couldn't help biting his tongue, wanting to see if he was dreaming, but for the sake of Huyan Hongqiang, the two beauties in front of him started a verbal battle, which is unscientific, absolutely unscientific.

The small garden outside the restaurant, because of the illumination of the lights, is not much darker than daytime in the eyes of Huyan Hongqiang.

"So it came out?" Like a ghost, Uncle Chen walked out of a corner under a tree.

There was no sound, no smoking.

Sure enough, it is a grandmaster-like existence, if it is not seen by you, then you will definitely not feel the slightest breath on his body, as if his whole person has integrated into this world.

There is no sound, no breath, no perception, when you face such an opponent, you will find that you are as if you are fighting with the whole heaven and earth, this is the terrifying level of a martial arts master, which is simply beyond some narrow imagination of ordinary mortals.

"Uncle Chen, why are you ......" Let a grandmaster stand outside the door to keep vigil, I'm afraid that the head of the Ximen family doesn't have such a big appeal.

Hu Yan Hongqiang shook his head, forgetting the simulated battle in his heart, because he found that in just a short moment, he had simulated more than ten methods to fight against Uncle Chen, and there was almost no method that could put Uncle Chen to death.

At most, there are only thirty percent of the methods of exchanging injuries with sneak attacks to severely damage Uncle Chen. But even so, there is a half chance that he will be discovered, or die on the way to escape afterwards.

The grandmaster or something, it's too strong. Even when he encountered a top killer, he was like a dog biting a hedgehog.

"The night is good, go out for a walk, people are old, there are always some feelings, so you can forget something when you walk." Uncle Chen seems to be very kind to Huyan Hongqiang today, and he wants to punch without meeting.

Forget?! You are a grandmaster, a person who can reach the realm of a grandmaster, that is not the heart is like the moon in a lake, the brain is like a mirror, the whole mind can reflect everything, as long as you want to see, you can see, as long as you want to feel everything you can feel, you can feel, see, feel, whether it is a text or a scene, whether it is a character or a real thing, you will never forget.

This is also one of the reasons why very few killers will assassinate the grandmaster. Because the Grandmaster is, to a certain extent, surrounded by N cameras that exist anytime and anywhere.

Even if you can get close to him, you won't really be unnoticed by him, and as long as you are detected by him, with a grandmaster-level mind, as long as you save a trace of your breath, I am afraid that if you run to the ends of the earth, you will be found out.

This is almost an impossible task for a killer.

As for what to say about using a gun to directly snipe a grandmaster-level martial artist, it is even more of a joke, for the perception of threatening their lives, these grandmasters seem to have a kind of fateful foreknowledge, as long as they are not disturbed, they can definitely sense whether they will be in danger.

And once there is danger, their speed is definitely much faster than your speed, the time you hook your fingers, people have already run out of the road for more than ten meters, and your gun can still completely block the range of ten meters?

You must know that Grandmaster Cheng was able to swim in the rain of bullets and bullets, and he rushed left and right to kill more than ten people in a row, but he was shot to death on the spot at the end.

It can also be seen that the grandmaster still has an absolute advantage over one-on-one firearms, but if he is faced with indiscriminate gun encirclement, then even if he is really a great grandmaster who surpasses the grandmaster, he must definitely consider that people are not steel after all, even steel can be punched by a shot.

"Uncle Chen, why do I always feel a kind of decline from you?" The decline that Huyan Hongqiang said does not refer to people, Chen Bo's body, even if it is detected by the most advanced medical testing equipment now, it is absolutely beyond the robust existence of ordinary people.

Decline, refers to the breath.

However, when a person reaches the realm of a grandmaster, not only the bloodline, but even the breath can almost be completely controlled by the heart, otherwise how can he instantly burst out with a force and speed that exceeds ten times and a hundred times that of ordinary people, this is a realm that can only be achieved by using various bloodlines and strength.

A grandmaster can't let his aura decline and decay at all, only when he can't control his inner self, this kind of situation will happen, but Huyan Hongqiang knows that this Chen Bo in front of him is absolutely not injured or anything.

"You feel it too?" Uncle Chen smiled, and determined Huyan Hongqiang's judgment without any care.

"Well, if it weren't for this night, I wouldn't have felt it, the night was too quiet."

Quiet, that's weird, whether it's the surrounding insect voices or the noise of various machinery turning, it can't be called quiet for people with sharp ears like Huyan Hongqiang.

However, what Huyan Hongqiang said is not only the voice, but also the heart!

When a person is about to fall asleep, I am afraid that even the sound of dripping water in the water pipe can be heard, not only because it is quiet in the dead of night, but also because of the tranquility of your heart, which is a pure sense of the mind and the general sense of touch.

And now what Huyan Hongqiang is talking about is the touch of the heart, he feels it, and feels the slightest attenuation of Chen Bo's breath from the depths of his heart, slowly exuding from his bones.

"You have already attained enlightenment, although you still don't know the samadhi, but you are enlightened after all." Uncle Chen glanced at Huyan Hongqiang, "If you want to know what Lu Dao is for, will I have such an aura?" ”

Nonsense, how don't you want to, it's definitely not like words can be explained. A grandmaster, that's not something that can be explained clearly in a simple sentence or two.