Chapter 52: Three Strikes!

Chapter 52 Three Strikes!

The uncle looked up, "Dean Pan is in the courtyard, but you can't see him, the day of school." The dean will show up, so you better go back first. ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he took out a letter, "Uncle, the elders in the family and Dean Pan are old friends, this is a letter." I wonder if the uncle will be able to give it to the dean. ”

The uncle turned out to write the letter, looked at it, and saw a line of big characters written on it, "To the old friend Pan Dongsheng, Dream Butterfly." ”

After thinking for a moment, "You wait, I'll go and show the dean." ”

After that, he entered the martial arts courtyard through the small door on the side and went to deliver the letter.

Watching the uncle leave, Liu Fei on the side patted Mu Chen on the shoulder, "You kid dare to lie to me?"

Mu Chen was stunned, "How did I lie to you?"

"You said you were a hunter, how could there be an elder who knew the dean of the Jianming Martial Academy?"

"I didn't lie to you, believe it or not. ”

Mu Chen didn't bother to explain to her. Standing at the door waiting for the uncle's reply, Liu Fei on the side snorted dissatisfiedly when she saw Mu Chen's attitude, and muttered over and over again, "Hmph, don't talk about it." What a hateful fellow, it's a debt to me."

Time passed, and after about ten minutes, I saw the old man running out of it in a hurry, and then opened the door. Mu Chen looked up and saw a middle-aged man coming from a distance.

At first glance, this middle-aged man is no more than thirty or forty years old. But when I walked in, I could see the slightly gray hair on his sideburns and the fine wrinkles on his face. Although it is not obvious, it also reveals his age, not in the prime of life.

The middle-aged man is in good spirits, walking with the wind. Walking from a distance, it gives people a sense of oppression like a mountain marching. Obviously an extremely powerful martial artist.

Obviously, he is the vice president of the Jianming Martial Arts Academy, Pan Dongsheng.

Pan Dongsheng walked closer, glanced at the two of them, and in an instant, Mu Chen felt as if he had been lightning, and his whole body was stinged by Pan Dongsheng's gaze. But he was not afraid to look at this Pan Dongsheng.

But Liu Fei's performance was slightly inferior, under Pan Dongsheng's scorching gaze, he took a step back, then reacted, and hurriedly stepped back, but he didn't dare to meet Pan Dongsheng's gaze.

"You two, who are"

Pan Dongsheng stopped before he finished speaking, but Mu Chen and Liu Fei both understood what he meant. The former took a step forward and bowed his head slightly, "Dean Pan, I'm Mu Renjiu, and it was Meng Lao who asked me to come to you." ”

Pan Dongsheng looked at Mu Chen lightly and nodded, "Come with me." ”

After entering the martial arts academy, Pan Dongsheng walked in front, while Mu Chen and Liu Fei followed. After walking a few steps, Mu Chen was a little surprised to find that the place where Pan Dongsheng was moving forward was not a living room hall or something, but seemed to be walking towards a clearing.

After walking for a while, Pan Dongsheng stopped. The place where the three of them were was an empty square, which seemed to be a martial arts training ground or something. Mu Chen was suspicious in his heart, and was about to ask, but he saw Pan Dongsheng in front of him suddenly turn his head and blast at Mu Chen with a straight fist.

Mu Chen's heart froze, and he subconsciously put his arms on his chest to block this punch, but he was surprised to find that there seemed to be no strength in this punch, that is, it was equivalent to the strength of an ordinary bone refining martial artist, which was completely inconsistent with the image that Pan Dongsheng gave him when he first saw him.

But Mu Chen didn't have time to think about it, because after Pan Dongsheng was blocked by his punch, he immediately rushed forward, his arm naturally bent, and almost instantly turned into a fist without elbows, without the slightest burden, and another punch hit Mu Chen's arms.

The interval between a punch and an elbow is less than a second. And Mu Chen was in the midst of slacking off to block the first blow, and was hit by this elbow, and took a few steps back.

But Pan Dongsheng didn't give up, his arm naturally stretched down, and then instantly hit with the forward rush of his shoulder, completing the third attack in an instant.

A punch, an elbow, a shoulder strike. All three attacks take less than a second. Not only is it fast and fast, but it is stronger and more ruthless every time.

When it came to the third impact, Mu Chen's arms in front of him were finally knocked open, and the empty door was exposed, and he was about to be hit by this ferocious blow!

At this time, time seemed to freeze, and Pan Dongsheng's body, which seemed to have rushed out with all his might, suddenly stopped.

It's like a fierce horse rushing forward, suddenly standing in place. This weird sense of dislocation makes people almost want to vomit blood.

Mu Chen held his breath, and was even ready to condense the ice armor to resist the impact, and the cold air was almost overflowing. But after seeing Pan Dongsheng pause his body, he held back.

"Yes, that guy from Old Dream is not lying. The foundation is solid, and the bottom plate is solid. It seems to have been trained a lot. What's your name and how old are you?"

Pan Dongsheng nodded lightly, as if the person who attacked fiercely just now was not him.

During the whole process, Pan Dongsheng did not show a stronger force than Mu Chen, nor did he show a faster speed than him. But even with this series of three attacks, Mu Chen has been in chaos. If it is in actual combat, if you are hit by that shoulder blow, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

At this time, Liu Fei on the side let out a low exclamation, but as soon as her scream was released, the situation in the field had changed.

Mu Chen glanced at her, and then raised his head to look at Pan Dongsheng, obviously angry because of the latter's sudden attack just now.

"My name is Mumu Renjiu. The wood of the wood, the people of the many, the nine of the eight-nine. Thirteen years old. ”

"Thirteen?"

Pan Dongsheng was finally slightly moved, "The thirteen-year-old blood-changing martial artist has cultivated the completed Hanhai Chaoyin, which is considered good. ”

When Mu Chen heard this, he was horrified. You must know that the cultivation of the martial artist is in the realm and comes out of himself. Others are not able to know the Tao at all without knowing it in advance, and at most they can distinguish it by the spirit and appearance of others.

And after Mu Chen was refining his bones and exchanging blood, when he started, there would be a slight bone explosion and the sound of Hanhai tide in his body. However, this sound is extremely hidden, and unless you put your ears close to it, you can't hear it at all.

However, this Pan Dongsheng only fought with Mu Chen for the first time, and he accurately identified his strength, not to mention anything else, but this eyesight is very amazing!

"Lao Mengxin said that you are his son and nephew, let me take care of it. But although I am a friend of Lao Meng, at the same time, I am also the vice president of the Jianming Martial Arts Academy!"

Pan Dongsheng stood in the middle of the field, looked at Mu Chen, and said, "We martial artists pay attention to self-improvement. I can't open the back door for you and directly call you to school, if your strength is not enough to meet the requirements of the Martial Academy, even if you are my son, I will not let you enter the Martial Academy!"