Chapter 91: Old Man Mo

February 2008, Hexi International Airport.

At this time, the airport is full of pedestrians, and many white-collar elites and business people are waiting for the arrival of the next plane.

There were a lot of foreigners coming in and out of that passage, and there were obviously more foreigners than at this time of year.

A man and a woman are waiting at the exit of the airport, chatting as they wait.

"Senior brother, you said that the ancestors have immigrated for so many years, how could they suddenly return to China?" The girl is not beautiful, but her figure is very hot, and her martial arts foundation is not weak, especially those eyes, which are bright.

And the man next to her is dressed in thin clothes, he can wear it like this in this cold day, his physical strength is by no means ordinary, he is none other than the madman of the Zhang family: Zhang Feng!

Zhang Feng looked at the exit, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes from time to time: "This grand event is related to the face of our entire Xia Kingdom martial arts world!" His voice paused slightly, revealing awe: "Master Ancestor is also a member of the martial arts world after all, and I am afraid that he will also make a move if necessary!"

At this time, an old man in Tang costume walked from there, although he had many wrinkles on his face and looked old, but when he walked under his feet, he looked at the virtual and the real, which undoubtedly proved that he was a master of martial arts.

"Master!"

"Master!"

As soon as Zhang Feng and the others saw the old man, they immediately greeted him and saluted respectfully. He was the No. 1 master in Hexi that year and the third old man in the Huaxia Hidden Dragon List.

Old Man Mo smiled kindly: "You have all grown so big, good, good, good!"

As soon as his words fell, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and more than a dozen foreigners in black suits ran out of the exit, dividing them into two rows to separate them.

The people present couldn't help but be surprised, and their eyes focused on that side to see what kind of big man it was!

"This breath?"

Old Man Mo frowned, and saw an old man in a gray Taoist robe walking out of the passage, he was full of frosty hair, but his appearance was unusually young, especially those eyes, which were as bright as lightning, which made people tremble.

Behind him was an incomparably handsome man, and when he walked, he exuded a terrifying aura like a giant beast in the wilderness, which made everyone present feel cold.

"It's so strong! Even stronger than Master!" Zhang Feng's expression changed slightly, and the aura emitted by the man made him afraid, and he couldn't help but say in shock.

"It's him! It's him! Could it be that he was reborn with a broken arm?" said Old Man Mo in shock when he saw the old man in gray Taoist clothes, and even flashed a look of fear.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd dispersed like a tide, and no one dared to look at these two people directly, and a look of awe appeared on their faces inexplicably.

It took a long time for a sluggish crowd to wake up from their stunnedness.

"What's wrong?"

"What just happened?"

"Why do I feel drunk?"

Voices of confusion and surprise rang out one after another.

It wasn't until the group of people disappeared that Old Man Mo sighed: "No wonder, no wonder!" He originally returned to China with ambition, but when he saw this scene, he had a feeling of heroic twilight.

"Master, who is that person?" Zhang Feng asked in surprise.

Old Man Mo shook and sighed: "He is the three shortages!"

"What!"

"What!"

Senior Brother and Sister Zhang Feng looked shocked: "Aren't the three missing Daoists disabled?"

"Yes, it's not!" Old Man Mo said in the clouds, how can Zhang Feng understand the level of cultivation like this?

He smiled bitterly, waved his hand and ordered the two to leave together, but his heart was sour.

Back then, he was also the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world of the Xia Kingdom, dominating the wind and clouds, dominating the party, stepping into the martial arts myth before the age of fifty, and ranking on the hidden dragon list to explore the reputation of flowers.

It's a pity that just after seeing it, he already knew that he was by no means the opponent of the three lacking Daoists, and he had even lost his qualification to become his old enemy.

Because from beginning to end, the three lacking Taoists didn't look at him!

He didn't understand the meaning of this disregard, in the eyes of the three missing Daoists, he was no different from others, just ants.

Qinghong's momentum is already so huge, I don't know if General Gu has also stepped into that realm?

Old Man Mo thought in his heart, looking at the very changed scene of Hexi outside the car window, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Feng, have there been shining geniuses in the sky these years?"

Zhang Feng sat in the passenger seat, thought for a while, and said, "It has been confirmed that Fang Zilin, the only seedling of the Fang family, has broken through the realm and has stepped into the realm of the grandmaster!"

"Oh, but that little grandson who is not looking for Fang?" Old Man Mo's expression moved slightly, and after seeing Zhang Feng's confirmation, he praised: "Okay, I also saw Fang Buxun ten years ago, if I remember correctly, that kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year, okay, okay! I can't imagine that our motherland can have such a genius born, congratulations!"

"Sixteen or seventeen-year-old martial arts masters, they are simply demonic talents, if they can step into the realm of mythology before the age of thirty, then this Fang Zilin can be said to be the first person in the new generation of Xia Kingdom, and it may not be possible to surpass General Gu in time!"

Old Man Mo's eyes bloomed and said: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves." ”

"That, Master Ancestor ......" Wei Qian stammered a little, interrupting Old Man Mo's emotion.

"What's the matter, Xiao Qian'er?" Old Man Mo smiled lovingly and said, "Master knows that you have always regarded Feng'er as an idol, but with this Fang Zilin's attitude, Feng'er is really inferior to him!"

"Even if you look at the many young talents overseas, it is difficult to find an existence comparable to this Fang Zilin!" Old Man Mo said firmly.

"No, Master, Xiao Qian didn't mean that!" Wei Qian said repeatedly.

"That's not what you mean, what does it mean?" Old Man Mo was a little stunned when he heard this, only to see Wei Qian show a look of reverence and say, "Master, there is another person who is more powerful than this Fang Zilin!"

"What!" Old Man Mo was shocked when he heard this: "Could it be that there are younger martial arts masters?"

Even if he is a martial arts myth, he is shocked, martial arts master! That's not the cabbage in the vegetable market, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old martial arts master is already extremely ungodly!

Generally, children do not start to practice martial arts until they are six or seven years old, because they are too young, and their bones, muscles, and internal organs have not really been perfected, and it is not that the earlier they practice, the better.

External strength, internal strength, one-step transformation realm, transformation realm, transformation realm, one-step grandmaster, grandmaster.

What's more, the higher the realm, the greater the difficulty, and many martial arts people will not be able to step into the grandmaster in their lifetime. It can be seen that the difficulty of the grandmaster, not to mention that it is difficult to step into the grandmaster in ten years!

"This is not true, it can be confirmed that the youngest grandmaster is Fang Zilin. Wei Qian explained.

"En!" Old Man Mo nodded and said, "You haven't come into contact with the realm of the Grandmaster yet, even if some geniuses are good and can step into the Transformation Realm early, or even a one-step Grandmaster, do you know how many people have died in this hurdle?"

"Therefore, even if there is a step master who is younger than that Fang Zilin, he may not be able to compare to him. Old Man Mo looked stern, and explained to the two apprentices on the side.

Wei Qian looked at Old Man Mo's rigorous appearance, and couldn't help but laugh a little and said, "That, senior brother, you and that person are of the same sect, you tell the ancestor!"

"En?" Old Man Mo frowned when he heard this, a little unclear.

"Master, he is a descendant of our Zhang family's lineage, called Zhang Fan......" Zhang Feng said proudly word by word: "It has been confirmed...... Zhang Fan has already stepped into the myth of martial arts! After this year's Spring Festival, he is only eighteen years old......"

On Hexi Street, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz suddenly made a loud noise, startling the entire street.

I saw the door of the back seat of the black Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan fall down with a 'bang'.

Chirping...... The sound of sudden braking was long and harsh.

"You, you, what are you talking about!" Old Man Mo's face was full of disbelief, and he was so frightened that he couldn't close his mouth, and a martial arts myth who had been famous for many years was also stunned in shock, and accidentally smashed the car door.

"Feng'er, you said that your cousin of the sect family is only eighteen years old, and he has already stepped into the myth of martial arts?"

Old Man Mo even doubted his ears and asked again.

After seeing both of them nodding, he slowly closed his eyes, and only let out a long sigh: "There will be cholera from the gods!

"Ah, Master, what do you mean by that?" Wei Qian asked in shock.

Old Man Mo shook his head and didn't say any more, but the look of fear in his eyes couldn't hide it......