"Brother Zhou, your father asked us to go back to the provincial capital, in case we are discovered, we won't be scolded bloody." Xu Feng was nervous.

"There are so many people, how can they be discovered." Zhou Feng said casually.

Just now, he got out of Uncle Chen's car on the pretext of sending Han Qingqing and a few people home.

If he didn't come to see what was going on, he was itching.

"They're not going to make movies." Han Qingqing looked at the crowd and said in surprise.

"Judging by my professionalism, eighty percent of them are."

Zhou Feng smiled lightly: "Look at their costumes, look at the weapons in their hands, they are exactly the same as those group performances, if you throw a box lunch over now, they may still grab it." ”

He has seen many group performances and dreams of a blockbuster.

But in the end, many couldn't even afford a boxed lunch.

"Brother Zhou, there are more and more people."

"We're squeezing in."

As a few people spoke, they squeezed in, causing many people to look displeased, but they didn't say anything.

After all, they came to see the Grandmaster.

I don't want to cause more trouble.

"Young man, you are running around like this, beware of causing trouble." At the front of the crowd, an old man glanced at a few people and said with a smile.

"The seniors taught us." Zhou Feng nodded and smiled, but he was disdainful in his heart.

Isn't it just a group of Yunzhou buns, what's wrong with him running around, and he still dares to beat him?

He is from the provincial town, and his family has a lot of energy!

"Grandpa, what kind of drama are you going to shoot here?" Lin Fei pretended to be tender.

"Filming? What filming? The old man was stunned.

"Grandpa, don't hide it."

Lin Fei smiled mysteriously: "You must be going to make some big production, you can't leak it in advance, we are walking with you, we know the rules, and we won't talk nonsense." ”

Looking at a few people, the old man finally understood.

This is treating them as a crew.

"Who are you coming with?" The old man was funny.

"Snuck in." Xu Feng interjected.

"I'll tell you."

The old man smiled dumbly: "Little guys, fortunately, you are lucky to have come across the Grandmaster Town, otherwise you would have been bloodied with the mess you did just now." ”

"There's going to be something big going on here, not a place for you to stay."

"Let's get out of here."

"We won't leave without satisfying our curiosity." Lin Fei continued to sell cuteness, she was already baby-faced, quite like the girl next door coquettish.

"You really want to know?" The old man seemed to be smiling.

"Yes!" Several people nodded hurriedly.

"Do you know the warrior?"

Several people shook their heads.

"Do you know the Grandmaster?"

Shaking his head again.

"I don't know anything, and it's no good to understand, so let's leave quickly." The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Just tell us, please." Lin Fei is coquettish.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it."

The old man shook his head helplessly: "Since you want to know, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the so-called martial artist is an existence that is different from ordinary people, and can do things that ordinary people can't do." ”

"Among them, the weaker warriors have strong roots and bones, comparable to fierce brute beasts, while the stronger warriors can break gold and stones, and are invulnerable."

"Now do you know what a warrior is?"

"Oh, I see!"

Lin Fei suddenly realized: "Martial artists are charlatans, relying on some deception techniques to defraud ignorant people of their money, I have seen it on the news." ”

A few months ago, it was just reported on the Internet that a qigong master was stabbed to death.

It turns out that this is a warrior.

"The one you're talking about is an ordinary person, not a real martial artist." The old man was funny.

"Then what is a real warrior?" Lin Fei was curious.

"Real martial artists, but they all have real skills, such as the spear Li Shuwen, such as the big sword king five, the swallow Li San, and the ...... on the top of the tower now"

"Do those people you are talking about?"

Zhou Feng couldn't help but say: "Doesn't that mean that there are really martial arts masters in this world?" ”

"Nature." The old man nodded.

"Then grandpa, are you a master?" Lin Fei blinked.

"Nonsense."

The young man behind the old man sneered: "When my grandfather was young, he was able to break steel plates with one punch, sweep iron pillars with one kick, and even captured brute bears alive, do you say he is a master?" ”

"It turns out that the seniors are so powerful, it's rude." Zhou Feng and the others hurriedly surrendered their hands, but they were sarcastic in their hearts.

This young man's brain is not normal, he must have taken the old man's drunken boasting as a real thing.

These unrealistic words are braggart and nonsense when you hear them.

"Grandpa, you just said that the one at the top of the tower is also a master, so how does he compare with you?" Zhou Feng teased the old man like a fool.

"How can I compare to him, that is the only grandmaster in ten thousand."

The old man sighed lightly: "Grandmaster, you can step on the sky, step on the ground and fly, and you can explode a ten-meter-high building with one punch, and I don't even have the qualifications to talk to him." ”

"Yes, that's really amazing, you can start a live broadcast and make money." Zhou Feng shrugged his shoulders, the contempt and disbelief in his eyes overflowing.

The others laughed sneeringly.

If it's really that powerful, why not start a live broadcast?

Why not go on TV?

Why not be a bodyguard?

You can make hundreds of thousands of dollars a month!

"Live streaming? Performers? Make hay? The old man glanced at a few people and shook his head slightly.

It seems that these people are making up stories.

But whoever becomes a grandmaster, which one is not of high status, someone once spent a billion to ask the grandmaster to help, but in exchange for just a rolling word.

There are even celebrities on the rich list, waiting for the grandmaster for three days and not being received.

In the end, not only did not dare to complain, but also respectfully let go of the generous gifts.

These people think of the Grandmaster as something.

"Grandpa, didn't your grandson say you can kick and break steel plates? It's better to give us insight into what martial artists are capable of, so that we can see for a long time. ”

Han Qingqing laughed and said: "We don't let you really kick the steel plate, just kick the tree, this is a son from the provincial capital, as long as you can do it, I will give you 100,000 on the spot." ”

"No, two hundred thousand." Zhou Feng said with a smile.

"You ......"

The young man was immediately angry, but was stopped by the old man and shook his head gently.

"Sure enough, it's a liar."

A few people sneered and ignored the old man.

One with a neuropathy, admitted to a psychiatric hospital sooner or later.

I don't know how long it took.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he spoke slowly.

"Don't you want to know what a warrior is?"

"Here they are."

Looking in the direction the old man was looking, Zhou Feng and Han Qingqing were a little impatient.

Old immortal thing, you're finished, aren't you?

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"Huh!"

A vague figure suddenly swept through the crowd in the distance.

I saw him tiptoe, stepping on a person's shoulder and rushing out, and then stepping on the fallen leaves, roaring out ten meters again, and landing in style.

The light figure is like a chivalrous man in a movie.

"Sect Master Dong, Yanzi Gate Yan Qi has come to pay a visit!"

Looking at this scene, Zhou Feng and Han Qingqing stayed there.

Keep your eyes open!