"Horn Horn!"

"Tara—"

The vehicles on the river bridge were in chaos because of this thunderbolt on a sunny day.

The lights flickered, the horn came and went, and the owner was so frightened that he braked sharply.

The bridge deck is wide and there are many vehicles, and it is difficult for people to notice that this sound is coming from Chen Song's body.

Street lights are flashing.

The cold moonlight hit the river, and the originally calm water surface rippled, and the swimming fish below fluttered, and the whole river surface seemed to be boiled.

Chen Song looked at Haoyue.

Naturally, the movement of ordinary people stepping into the knocking realm would not be so big, but he was different.

His accumulation is too deep, in this realm, counting this time, he has already walked eight times.

Eight times.

Each time it is more terrible.

Each knock was stronger than the last.

It's like trying to pry open the gates of heaven and earth.

This movement is even more terrifying than ordinary people entering the Grandmaster.

He is too familiar with this piece of heaven and earth, tens of thousands of years, every change, Chen Song has experienced.

The moonlight fell on him, a little distorted, but it flew like a splash, dotted with stars, with a dreamlike beauty.

It's just that this kind of scene is difficult for ordinary people to pay attention to.

Passing cars only glance at it, and it is not necessarily peculiar.

But this scene was completely seen by Master Liu.

His body trembled, and there was no trace of blood on his face, which was even more terrifying than knowing that Chen Song was a great martial artist.

Because, this peculiar scene is full of transcendence, like the legendary grandmaster powerhouse.

Master Liu originally planned to follow Chen Song all the way, and then join up with the people sent by Tang Ye to find an opportunity to kill the other party.

However, at this moment, he was so frightened that he was urinating.

No martial artist can do it to this extent, except for the Grandmaster.

Young Grandmaster?

Is this possible?

On the other side of the phone, in the Royal KTV.

A man with oily hair and a shallow scar on the corner of his eye is hugging left and right.

As the underground boss in Lin'an District, Tang Ying's power is comparable to that of the entire Lin family.

But after all, the Lin family is on the surface, so they will have scruples about doing things, but he is different.

He was ruthless enough, direct enough, bold enough.

Even if it has been reined in recent years, it is still notorious.

In the box, the warblers and birds are extremely fragrant.

Tang Ying squinted his eyes and enjoyed it, but soon, a phone call interrupted his train of thought.

Lin Jianhai's side of the matter, if it fails, it fails, and it is not a big impact on him.

As for Zhou Yunchang's apprentice.

This is not the capital, not Zhou Yunchang's territory.

It's rare to see a great martial artist so young, but so what, death is death.

"Master Tang, save me!"

Hearing the plea for help, Tang Ying frowned.

"What's going on? Was it discovered? He signaled, the music stopped, and the people around him looked at each other, not daring to speak too loudly.

"Didn't you let people go over and join you?"

"Two great martial artists, can't you clean him up?"

"No...... Not a great martial artist......"

Master Liu's voice was full of despair, word by word, as if stuck out of his throat.

"Him! Be! Sect! Division! ”

Tang Ying's expression froze on his face.

He believed that with Master Liu's eyesight, it was impossible to make a mistake, and if it was a martial artist, although it was shocking, it would not make the other party scared like this.

Unless it's a grandmaster.

Under the grandmaster, although he is stronger than ordinary people, for them, he is only a person who practices martial arts.

These people are also afraid of knives and guns, and they are also afraid of sticks.

But the grandmaster is different.

It is rumored that those grandmasters can kill people from tens of meters away, and they can dodge bullets even more.

That group of people is too mysterious, Tang Ying has been in the underground of Jiangcheng all these years, and he has never seen a few people.

Can't be provoked!

This is the default for everyone.

They are not mortal at all.

Now, he has provoked a grandmaster.

"Master Tang, what are you thinking, since you're here, put those business things aside and relax." A woman who is usually quite favored took a grape and fed it.

"Get out!"

Tang Ying slapped her in the face, and even the wine bottle shattered to the ground.

Air solidification.

"Go out, Tang Ye has something."

"Let's go......"

The boss of this underground world made everyone silent.

The box was emptied, and only a few of Tang Ying's subordinates remained.

"It's a big problem." Tang Ying muttered, a cold sweat behind his back.

He provoked the least likely kind of person.

He understood why Master Liu was shouting for help.

The young grandmaster had already let Master Liu go, but the latter continued to follow him.

The other party is a grandmaster, how could he not be aware of it.

Thinking that this would affect him, Tang Ying almost killed Master Liu directly and sent it to Chen Song.

Apologies? Please?

He didn't know, because he had never met such people, and he didn't know what their temperament was.

This night, Tang Ying was very sad.

……

Chen Song naturally didn't expect that he would cause so much trouble to others.

He was just feeling it very seriously, and by knocking on the door, he tested the concentration of vitality in this era.

This kind of energy is completely unfelt by ordinary people, and can only be measured by martial artists or some instruments.

Many years ago, Chen Song was researching, and he found that the energy of Yuan Qi was not generated on the earth, because it was incompatible with too many environments, and it was more like an alien.

It's just that he can't find a breakthrough point.

"It's more concentrated than it was a hundred years ago."

Chen Song muttered, the breakthrough was nothing to him, it was just a matter of course.

As for whether he is a martial artist or a great martial artist, there is not much difference in his eyes.

Another practice.

He took a deep breath, his lungs buzzing like a blower.

In fact, he has only now entered the Martial Disciple, not the so-called Grandmaster.

"With the current concentration of vitality, I'm afraid the cultivation speed will be much faster this time."

The moonlight is shining, like a jade plate, like a pearl.

Chen Song stretched out his arms.

In the eyes of Master Liu, who was not far away, it was like hugging the moon in the sky.

Hold the bright moon and end up?

No!

Hold the moon and live forever.

The bones of the body crackled, and the moonlight returned to normal.

Chen Song pulled on his slippers and shook the stones inside.

Before leaving, he glanced behind him.

Master Liu, who was hiding in the shadows, sat on his knees on the ground, his eyes lost focus, and he was almost frightened.

When Chen Song's figure completely disappeared into the night, he gasped for breath.

"Didn't kill me?"

"Does that mean you let me go?"

Master Liu kept figuring out what the other party meant, and broke out in a cold sweat.

But fortunately, he survived.

……

The evening breeze is blowing.

Lin Jianhai and Lin Yixin stood in the study, neatly re-extracting the guidance method.

The so-called guidance method is about the method of the operation of the vitality in the human body, and each guidance method may be different, but in the final analysis, it is all conducive to the operation of the vitality.

However, Lin Jianhai's mood has always been difficult to stabilize.

"Xin'er, what do you think of Chen Song?" Lin Jianhai suddenly spoke.

Under the moonlight and the light, Lin Yixin, who heard this, was shocked.

Lin Jianhai cultivates her as a successor, so when he meets someone, he will often ask her how she is and ask her to make a judgment.

It's just that this time, "how is this person" is a little more intriguing.

How is this man...... It's not asking about this person's strengths and weaknesses, it's more like asking, how is this person, I think it's very good, or don't get married.

Lin Yixin bit his red lip and swayed his long ponytail gently.

She is tall, light and hot, because she often exercises, her posture is extremely beautiful, and Chen Song doesn't know how to appreciate it, and ordinary people will be addicted to it when they see it.

The shadow of Chen Song appeared in his mind.

Not very tall, not very handsome......

It's just that this figure may never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

Chen Song has elevated her status in her heart again and again, from a coward to a great martial artist......

"It's good." Lin Jianhai looked at his daughter's expression and smiled meaningfully.

He is a businessman.

Even for the happiness of her daughter, you have to find someone who is right with her.

The rosy quickly climbed up Lin Yixin's cheeks, and her eyes were almost filled with tears: "Dad, what's so good, not to mention that I had a marriage contract when I was a child." ”

Lin Jianhai stopped writing: "Did you say Jiang Lang?" In the past few years, you don't seem to have much in common, and with that kid's character, nothing will happen if you know it. ”

"Great Martial Master, the only heir of Old Zhou, enough is enough." Lin Jianhai decided.

Lin Yixin did not refute.

She thought that regardless of talking about marriage for the time being, just winning over such young people would be beneficial to her future path.