"You...... You can actually defeat the middle stage of the six-rank martial artist?"

Seeing that the two elders were all blown away by a jar, Ji Mansheng also froze on the ground.

What puzzled him all the time was, didn't he say that he had damaged his foundation? How could he be so strong? That is, the foundation was not damaged in the slightest, and he was still that first-class martial artist, so he wouldn't be so strong.

He could scarcely believe that what he was seeing was real.

"Master Ji, it's your turn, do you go in person, or do you continue to let others be substitutes for the dead ghosts?" Lin Han's faint voice came.

The voice was obviously not loud, but it made everyone in the Ji family feel panicked on their faces, how old is he, even if he is defeated by the head of the family, just by defeating two elders, it is enough to be famous in the world.

Click!

An untimely muffled sound sounded, and everyone couldn't help but follow the sound to look over, but saw that it was from the old man Chai.

At this time, Chai Liangjun still had the slightest look of old age, not only his face was ruddy, but the momentum on his body was rising wildly.

Rumble!

The body was shocked, and at this moment, Chai Liangjun successfully advanced to the third-grade martial artist.

"This ...... Can he even be promoted?" Everyone was shocked when they saw it, you must know that Chai Liangjun is old and injured, and it has been determined that it is impossible to advance an inch, to put it bluntly, he is a person who eats and waits for death, and now he has broken through, who can believe it if he doesn't see it with his own eyes.

"Daddy!" Chai Ang shouted in surprise, and instinctively ran forward two steps.

It's a pity that Chai Liangjun didn't pay attention to him at all, his eyes were slightly closed, and he continued to run the exercises with all his might.

In the early, middle, and late stages of the Sanpin Martial Artist, the momentum on his body was still rising, even if he grabbed the wine bowl and took two sips from time to time with his eyes closed, everything seemed to be instinctive.

Chai Yingying is also interested, and whenever she sees that the wine in her grandfather's bowl is gone, she hurriedly fills it up.

Rumble!

Chai Liangjun's momentum has climbed to the peak of the third-grade martial artist.

Ji Mansheng originally wanted to rush up and make a move on Lin Han, but he stopped in surprise when he saw this scene.

Everyone in the Tong family, who had already arrived, also watched this scene blankly, and an old man in his sixties who was about to die was actually promoted, and anyone had to be shocked.

The scene was silent, and everyone was watching this unbelievable scene in a daze.

Chai Ang and his wife stared widely, their eyes were straight, they couldn't be more clear about their old man, weak and sick, functional decline, it was not easy to cure the disease, let alone promoted, and now they had broken through, they had vaguely guessed that the problem might be in the jar of wine.

"Can you advance after drinking two sips of wine?" Chai Ang's excited body trembled, his father can advance, so can he too? He looked at the jar of wine on the table, his eyes were extremely hot, if it weren't for the presence of many people, he would have wanted to grab it and drink it himself.

And his wife, who kept clasping her little hands back and forth, and she even wanted to rush over and take the jar of broken mud into her arms.

It's a pity that Chai Liangjun came to the peak of the Sanpin Martial Artist and stopped for a short time, and his promotion was too fast, and he temporarily encountered a bottleneck.

Chai Liangjun grabbed the clay jar, and it was a booze, and there was no wine left in the jar.

Smack!

The clay jar fell to the ground and shattered, but Chai Liangjun's eyes were still closed at this time.

Rumble!

The momentum on Chai Liangjun's body rose again, and at this moment, the momentum on Chai Old Man's body reached its peak, and he actually advanced to achieve a four-rank martial artist.

It was only at this time that the momentum on Chai Liangjun's body gradually became stable.

"He's actually promoted again? he's still a fourth-grade martial artist!" Everyone at the scene was stupid, just now a weak and sick old man, now he has achieved a fourth-grade martial artist, who can believe it if he didn't see it with his own eyes?

You must know that a fourth-rank martial artist is already in the middle stage of a martial artist, and it is not the same as a third-grade martial artist, this situation actually happened to an old man from a third-rate family, who is not envious.

"Hey, you can advance by drinking two sips of wine, it's just jealous of the dead. ”

Everyone knows that Chai Liangjun can be promoted must be because of this jar of wine, if they are not sure at first, when Chai Liangjun encountered the barrier, he successfully advanced to the middle stage of the martial artist after drinking a few sips of wine, who can not see the power of this jar of broken mud jar wine at this time.

Everyone looked at the broken clay pieces on the ground, their eyes were hot, and many people even rushed up to grab the clay slices and lick them twice.

"Hey, you can advance by drinking a few sips of broken mud jar wine, I have never seen anything in my life!" There are also people who feel it, and there are many martial arts powerhouses who are jealous and want to burst into flames.

In fact, how do they know that this is ordinary wine, this is simply the monkey wine made by the monkeys of Huaguo Mountain.

Ordinary monkey wine can prolong life, and even increase strength, not to mention the monkey wine in Huaguo Mountain, Huaguo Mountain is the place where the leylines converge, producing Lingguo Yaohua, and these wines are made by the monkeys collecting the essence of Qihua Yaoguo, and it is normal to advance, and it is not normal if you don't advance.

After a long time here, Chai Liangjun opened his eyes and felt his different momentum, Chai Liangjun was simply ecstatic.

You must know that he is already sick and weak, he thought that he was about to die, and it would be impossible for him to make any more progress in his life, which Cheng wanted to drink with Lin Han and actually promoted two levels in a row, reaching a height that many people dare not imagine in their lifetime, if it didn't really happen to him, he wouldn't believe it.

Seriously, at the beginning when Lin Han took out this kind of wine, he still looked down on it, but now that he is promoted with wine, he knows how precious this broken mud jar wine is, it can cure people's dark diseases, and it can also make martial artists advance, even if it is not an exaggeration.

And now, this wine actually allowed itself to drink?

Even if he personally felt the earth-shaking changes in his strength, he still felt that everything was like a dream.

And the bride here, Chai Yingying, saw that her grandfather had successfully advanced, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Her gaze was no longer at her grandfather, but at Lin Han secretly, and every time she glanced at his handsome face, the girl's heart was like a deer pounding.

"Lin Han, dare to hurt my Ji family elder, give me my life!"

Here, Ji Mansheng saw Chai Liangjun advance with his own eyes, and he was shocked that he had not forgotten his mission, stepped towards the table, and suddenly made a move, and hit Lin Han with a punch that was like thunder.

The fist stirred the void and brought a hurricane, and the surrounding people were dressed in windless automatics, hunting and dancing, even if this punch was not aimed at them, it also made everyone on the scene feel the oppression of death.

"It's so strong, is this the strength of the Grandmaster Realm?" Seeing a martial arts grandmaster make a move, everyone was shocked.

Strictly speaking, although Ji Mansheng is still in the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm in the late stage of the Seventh-Rank Martial Artist, he is the first person in Jiangcheng Martial Arts, and in the eyes of many people, he is already a top Grandmaster.

"The strength of this punch must be at least five or six thousand catties, if this is to be hit, I am afraid that the stone will also be smashed into slag, let alone people. ”

"Hey, Lin Han is done!"

There are also feelings.