Chapter 153: The Originator

Although Han Chaozong is the first grandmaster of the martial arts list, what he did was undoubtedly a loss of conscience.

first abandoned his wife and children, then betrayed his teacher, and then reversed black and white!

Based on these three points alone, it is not too much to die dozens of times.

Staying out of the matter and watching from the sidelines is definitely not Chen Feng's personality.

"Just you? Don't pee or look in the mirror. Gao Zijian clasped his hands to his chest, undisguised disdain, he really didn't know much about Han Chaozong before he saw him, but after learning about Han Chaozong's identity and status, he was already very respectful, and he felt that the chicken dog had ascended to heaven.

The nature of the martial arts list is obvious to all, and it is also an important weapon of the country!

If you participate in the assassination battle, it is almost impossible to prevent it, and it is extremely threatening!

Characters like Han Chaozong, which one is not highly regarded and endowed with great power?

Chen Feng is just a son-in-law of the Su family, and he just has a few stinky money.

No matter how powerful Chen Feng is, how can he be better than his father Han Chaozong?

"In front of my father, you don't even have a chance to fight back, don't talk nonsense here, and my father came this time to participate in the international martial arts exchange meeting, and even the grandmasters of various countries are not my father's opponents, what are you?" Gao Zijian is extremely arrogant, and he has a posture of showing off his might.

"Gao Yufeng has a son like you, it's really for nothing." Chen Feng shook his head and sighed.

"I've cut off relations with her, don't talk about her in front of me, if you're out for her, then I can tell you today, it's useless at all, I'm not a Chinese at all, I should be a Korean talent!" Gao Zijian looked proud.

Hearing this, Chen Feng suddenly became murderous, and said coldly: "Miscellaneous! ”

"Do you have the ability to say it again?" Gao Zijian's eyes narrowed.

"Sure enough, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, you father and son are both miscellaneous and miscellaneous in the middle, how can there be a scum like you, if I don't clean you up today, I am sorry for myself." Chen Feng's five fingers clenched, and the joints crackled.

"Father, since this Chen Feng has to pretend, why don't you do it yourself, give him some color, let him know how powerful you are, and then break his hands and feet, and leave the rest to me to deal with." Gao Zijian sneered.

Han Chaozong nodded slightly, moved forward calmly, looked at Chen Feng a few times again, and asked, "I see that you are good, even Steward Park is not your opponent, who taught you the skill?" Even I, Han Chaozong, dare to offend. ”

"I have always taught others the skills, if I have to pay attention to it, it can only be said that I represent Huaxia." Chen Feng said.

"It's crazy, it's like a toad yawning." Gao Zijian's eyes were contemptuous.

"On behalf of Huaxia? Do you know that in the whole of China, I can't find a single person who is my opponent. Han Chaozong curled the corners of his mouth, and a burst of banter appeared in his expression, feeling that Chen Feng in front of him was just a joke.

"My father is the number one in the martial arts list, so Dahan is the orthodox martial arts!" Gao Zijian claimed without skin and face.

"Today, in addition to Gao Yufeng's matter, I also came by the way to correct the name of Huaxia martial arts, don't be too rampant, I think I am the first in the martial arts list, I don't know who I am." Chen Feng slowly put on a quaint fist.

In the past 5,000 years, Chen Feng has not only studied medicine, the art of war, astronomy, geography, but also in the ranks of martial arts, and has also dabbled greatly.

There are as many as hundreds of doorways inside and outside, almost more than half of which are created by Chen Feng in different identities and in different eras, and have been passed down for a long time.

It's just that Chen Feng's original intention of founding Huaxia martial arts was not for his own use, but for future generations to have better self-defense.

But if you really want to talk about martial arts qualifications, Chen Feng is not an exaggeration to call him the originator of martial arts.

"Tai Chi? I want to see how capable you are, and you dare to come to the door to challenge. Han Chaozong sneered, and also put on a Taijiquan posture, and suddenly took the lead, and the whole person was vigorous and powerful.

Chen Feng took the move head-on, and the Tai Chi method was smooth and easy to dissolve.

Han Chaozong's face changed slightly, secretly frightened, and suddenly felt that Chen Feng's Tai Chi attainments were not inferior to him at all, or even higher than him, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, and he was actually restrained by Chen Feng in a flash!

As a result, before Han Chaozong could change his moves, Chen Feng had already punched him head-on and fixed it in front of the tip of his nose.

"Tai Chi, you lost." Chen Feng said lightly.

"It can't be!" Gao Zijian gasped.

"You're looking for death." Han Chaozong's face was pale, and he was annoyed and angry on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a gossip palm and forcibly entangled him.

Chen Feng followed the change, and the gossip palm in one hand was even more superb, and his hands were almost so fast that he couldn't see clearly, beating Han Chaozong backwards step by step, and the first grandmaster of the dignified martial arts list was completely chaotic in front of Chen Feng.

"Baguazhang, you've lost again." Chen Feng slapped his palm again and fixed it in front of the tip of Han Chaozong's nose.

Gao Zijian hid behind, stunned, and couldn't say a word.

Han Chaozong was furious, only to feel that his dignity had been greatly insulted, he was so majestic in front of people, but he was defeated in a row in front of this son-in-law of the Su family!

"I won't let you go." Han Chaozong's forehead was exposed, and he reflexively showed his legs, rolling up the wind, whirring, poking his feet, and the two legs and feet were on the same level, if ordinary people were hit, they would be half-crippled if they didn't die.

Chen Feng directly carried his hands behind his back, and between his steps, he also used Tan Leg and Poke Foot to completely suppress Han Chaozong, kicking Han Chaozong's legs in severe pain, and his eyeballs began to be congested, and he couldn't resist Chen Feng's fierce leg offensive, and was swept in the face with a kick, Han Chaozong's whole person was kicked two meters away, knocking over the tea table.

"Tan legs, poke feet, you lost." Chen Feng slowly retracted his legs, as steady as Mount Tai.

Gao Zijian was shocked, his face was pale with shock, and his scalp was numb with shock, his father, as the first grandmaster, was actually pressed and beaten by the same move routine throughout the whole process when he was fighting Chen Feng, which was really incredible.

At this moment, Steward Park woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, before he could see clearly, he was stepped on by Chen Feng on his chest and said, "This kick was returned to you by me instead of Gao Zihao!" ”

With the terrifying sound of broken bones, his chest instantly sank in, and the pain made Steward Park fall into a coma again.

"Come on, someone, there's someone here who wants to kill someone." Gao Zijian was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and couldn't help shouting desperately, but it was useless at all, and no one came up at all.

"Han Chaozong, do you have any other skills?" Chen Feng's eyes flashed.

"I can't spare you." Han Chaozong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up in embarrassment, and was so stimulated that his lungs were about to explode, in the face of this kind of shame and humiliation, he was almost about to lose his mind, and pounced like a beast, venting all the skills he had learned.

The sound of thumping is endless.

No matter what moves Han Chaozong used, it was of no avail, and he could not gain the upper hand at all, Chen Feng defeated Han Chaozong head-on in the same way.

"Hong Fist, you lost."

"Xingyi Fist, you lost."

"Eight-step serial punch, you lose!"

"White Eyebrow Fist, you lost!"

"Nine palaces and eighteen legs, you lost!"

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Han Chaozong was beaten miserably, his face was blue and swollen, his whole body was messy, and his face was disgraced.

That sentence that you lost kept surrounding Han Chaozong's ears, like a nightmare, lingering.

Gao Zijian was completely dumbfounded, hiding behind and shivering.

Is this still the Chen Feng he knows?

Isn't he just the son-in-law of the Su family who has a little money and has something to do with the Jiang Provincial Heavenly Family?

Why, this Chen Feng can be like this, even his father doesn't have the strength to parry, he loses a mess as soon as he looks at him, and he can't use any skills.

Could it be that his understanding of Chen Feng is not the whole story?

Gao Zijian couldn't believe it and became terrified.

Han Chaozong staggered to his feet, his legs trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is what I'm here for, this punch is for my aunt!" Chen Feng put away all his moves, as if returning to the basics, the road was simple, and between the steps, the floor shattered in all directions, and his body seemed to turn into a cannonball, and a punch fell with a bang.