"You disciple, you dare to touch my daughter!"

Patriarch Lao's eyes widened angrily, with a sword in one hand, and he was pointing at Zhao Li and scolding.

Beside the patriarch of the Lao family was the beautiful-looking and recently widowed Miss Lao, and the Miss Lao family at this time was also full of resentment.

On the other side, there is Mr. Yu's dart head with mixed moods and expressions.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Zhao Li has touched the opposite sex since he crossed into this world... Although I only touched the back of my neck...

Since Zhao Li entered this martial arts training ground, he had already ruled out the suspicion of the identity of the intruder of the twenty or thirty people by touching the back of his neck, and none of them showed much reaction to his behavior, and they all silently accepted his apology - nonsense, the martial arts people on the periphery are all located at the bottom of the food chain, and it has become their survival instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, in the face of a fierce man with arms thicker than their waists, dare to have an opinion?

However, Zhao Li still underestimated the courage and strength of women, although the women in the rivers and lakes are not everyone's ladies, since they have all come out to roam the rivers and lakes, some inevitable contact with the opposite sex can be endured, but being touched on the back of the neck for some reason, it is still necessary to blow up the hair - especially the newly widowed widow, Miss Lao has a very good relationship with her husband, and once her husband dies, it is also a little loveless, and now she has been touched by a rude giant, and she simply wants to fight on the spot.

And people are all submissive, as an individual, it doesn't matter if they are touched by Zhao Li, but once someone stands up and takes the lead in forming a huge opposition, a large number of people will immediately join.

Zhao Li is now a little caught in the sea of this people's war, from the moment he touched this little lady, the other party burst into flames, and immediately the big men who were touched by him before also came out and did not give up.

"This man, which gang are you from, why are you touching the back of my neck!" Qi Dalie, who had silently accepted the apology before, saw many fellow Jianghu people stand up, surrounded and accused the extremely strong giant, and also carried a copper hammer in his hand, and participated in it.

Zhao Li didn't expect that this woman would have such a big reaction when he touched the rivers and lakes, but since he touched it...

"So what?" Zhao Li straightened his chest fearlessly, and saw that a man in front of him happened to have a copper hammer in his hand, so he stepped forward directly and snatched it effortlessly.

Then in front of everyone's eyes, he twisted the iron handle of the copper hammer into a ball of twist with a few strokes, and then directly pressed one hand on the basketball-sized copper hammer, grabbed it hard, and grabbed a piece the size of a palm-

"Why isn't it pure copper?" Zhao Li said dissatisfiedly, looking at the piece of something dug from the copper hammer - it turned out that the inside of this copper hammer was only solid wood, but a layer of copper juice was cast on the surface...

Throwing the copper hammer that was destroyed by his bare hands on the ground, Zhao Li looked at the surrounding circle of martial arts men very arrogantly, and said with a big grin: "If anyone has an opinion, then come and beat me!"

How can there be a copper hammer on this river and lake that is pure solid copper? No one dances when it is really made, and Qi Dalie's copper hammer is already a large weight, and the copper juice cast outside is a finger thick, and it has not been broken for more than ten years, but I didn't expect it to be broken by this giant man with his bare hands...

Seeing that his weapons were snatched away and destroyed, Qi Dalie kept calm rationally, isn't it just a copper hammer, if it is broken, it will be broken.

The circle of martial arts people around Zhao Li were also silent, looked at Zhao Li in a daze, and then looked at the broken copper hammer on the ground, and remained silent, even the patriarch Lao, who was desperate with Zhao Li with his sword before, closed his mouth and took a step back carefully.

"What's the matter, who dares to make trouble at the martial arts conference?" At this moment, several stick-wielding monks from Daye Temple rushed over, and the leader was the first Kongming monk of the Daye Temple Precept Academy.

The height of this Kongming monk is converted, and he is also a strong man of more than one meter and eight, although he is now older and his physical strength is somewhat declining, but considering the improvement of internal strength and the accumulation of rich experience, he is considered to be one of the top few masters in Daye Temple, and he is also very famous in the rivers and lakes.

"Master Kongming, it's this man who is making trouble here!"

"Yes, this man is rude, and he has done something indecent to Miss Lao..."

"This man still said that if he was not convinced, he would beat him!"

Suddenly, a group of martial arts people who were silent in front of Zhao Li sued one after another.

Master Kong Ming and the warrior monks of the Discipline Academy naturally saw Zhao Li early - no matter where he stood, the tall figure that stood out from the crowd was too eye-catching, coupled with a bright big bald head and a brutal and murderous expression and makeup, it was simply a firefly in the night, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

"What a tall man. Master Kong Ming couldn't help smacking his tongue, as a real senior old Jianghu, just at a glance, he could judge that Zhao Li's muscles and bones were so strong that they were not like words, and they were definitely not formed by normal growth, but they had to be the anomalies produced by practicing some domineering kung fu to an extremely high level, especially Zhao Li's particularly long and strong hands, which represented that the other party's hand kung fu had been practiced to an unbelievable level.

But what kind of kung fu did Zhao Li practice, and what level he practiced, even old rivers and lakes like Master Kong Ming had no clue, if he wanted to say that he was tall, he had seen a lot of foreign masters such as "Colossus Gong" and "Shen Zhuang Gong", among which there were many masters who practiced to the realm of "entering the house" or even "perfecting the fire", but even so, the height of these people can reach about one meter nine or two meters, which is the limit, and the muscles on their bodies are far from being as strong and exaggerated as Zhao Li.

Speaking of muscles, Master Kong Ming took a closer look at Zhao Li's skin, which shimmered with a bright golden metallic luster - if this was not a special oil shine applied to it, it meant that the opponent's horizontal defensive skills had also reached an extremely profound level, but this made Master Kong Ming even more incomprehensible.

If you want to talk about defensive kung fu, the world's leading is one of the thirty-six unique schools of Jinguang Temple, "Not Bad Golden Body", Daye Temple as a friendly sect of Jinguang Temple, Master Kong Ming himself has been to Jinguang Temple many times to learn from experience, and has also seen the master of practicing "Not Bad Golden Body", but the metallic luster on the muscles of the master of Jinguang Temple is only a faint layer, far from being clearly visible and bright in color on Zhao Li's body.

In the past, when encountering this kind of guy who blatantly caused trouble and public indignation, Master Kong Ming didn't say a word, and let his warrior monks fight out first, but in the face of Zhao Li, Master Kong Ming decided to understand the situation first.