Chen Xi was cooking strange noodles and sighing, but he didn't answer Zhang Wenzhongfu. ... What a small question, Chen Xian, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but be anxious, for fear that his attitude would anger and annoy Zhang Wenzhong, so he hurriedly said, half reminded, half urged: "Okay, Chen Xi, don't sigh anymore, the sect master is asking you, answer quickly!"

Chen Xi came back to his senses at this time, Zhang Wenzhong was still here, but it was not the time for him to make a big show. So, he hurriedly replied: "The person who injured us is very strange, speaking of which, I am not sure if he is a martial artist or not, let alone how powerful he is." ”

"What do you mean by that?", Xiao Chen Xian frowned and asked puzzled.

Zhang Wenzhong also didn't understand what he was hearing, and ordered: "Say it well, and tell me all the way through this matter." ”

"Yes. Chen Xi responded, and then sighed again, and said with emotion: "Hey" I lost my last time to hunt geese, but I never expected that there would be a day when I was pecked by geese. After that, he told Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xian about his bizarre experience before.

"When I brought a laptop to the sect master before, didn't I receive a phone call, saying that someone came to our Yongcheng University Martial Arts Club to kick the gym."

Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xian nodded in unison, this matter was born under their noses, and they saw it with their own eyes, they were all very confident in Chen Xi at that time, thinking that with Chen Xi's cultivation at the peak of the prefecture level, only he abused others, and no one else abused him. Even Chen Xian was secretly worried, for fear that once Chen Xi didn't understand how to stay, he would be crippled or even killed. But she never expected that the person who was injured in the end would be her younger brother.

"That phone call at that time was from the president of our martial arts club. Although his strength is not as good as mine, he is also in the early stage of the prefecture level, and in the university martial arts world, he can be regarded as a first-class master. At that time, he told me that the martial arts club of Tiannan Sports College, the old rival of our Yongcheng University Wushu Club, came to kick the gym, saying that there were a few hard piles that pierced the hands, and in order to prevent accidents, he asked me to rush over to sit in the town. In fact, there are a few similar kicks almost every month. So, at the beginning, I didn't pay much attention to it. Especially when I arrived at the martial arts club, I saw that our side had won two games in a row, and it was even more inappropriate to see that we had the upper hand. However, just after the martial arts club of Tiannan Institute of Physical Education also lost the third competition, the guy called "Bu Peng, finally debuted" Speaking of this, there was a slight tremor in Chen Xi's voice. Obviously, his mood was not calm.

Chen Xian raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Could it be that this guy named Bu Peng injured the four of you? Is he a heaven-level master? How old is he?"

Chen Xi thought for a moment and replied, "Age? about ten ** years old? It is said that he is a freshman in his freshman year."

Chen Xian exclaimed, "What? Ten ** years old? At such a young age, he cultivated to the heaven-level realm?

Chen Xi shook his head and said, "I thought about it carefully, this guy called Bu Peng is very likely not a heaven-level master. Even I feel that he is not even a martial artist

Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, then put her hand on the door of Chen Xi's head, and said with a concerned and suspicious expression: "Chen Xi, you can't be injured and hurt your brain? Otherwise, how can you talk nonsense? If that guy called Bu Peng is not a martial artist and doesn't have a heaven-level cultivation, how can he hurt you? You have a cultivation at the peak of the earth-level level, looking at the whole country, you can be regarded as the best among the younger generation, ordinary people, even if they are holding a firearm, may not be able to hurt you."

Zhang Wenzhong also felt stunned, but the direction of his stunned was completely different from Chen Xian. This Xuan, he squinted his eyes slightly, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Since Chen Xi insisted that the guy named Bu Peng was not a martial artist, could it be that he was still a supernatural or a cultivator?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenzhong opened his mouth and said, "Okay, Chen, don't interrupt again." Let Chen Xi tell the whole thing and his views first, and then you can express your own opinions. Also, don't be idle, hurry up and check your brother's injuries and treat them. ”

Chen Xian raised her hand and patted her head, complaining to herself with a face full of chagrin: "Hey, yes, yes, how did I forget what this Xuan should have done the most." At the same time, she hurriedly checked the injuries on Chen Xi's body.

Although he was injured, Chen Xi was a martial artist with a peak cultivation of the earth-level number after all, and he had an extremely strong ability to endure pain, and he had never seen a single pain from beginning to end. At this moment, while Chen Xian was checking his injuries, he continued to tell about the incident. After Zou Peng came on the field. On the other hand, Qin Youwei, the vice president of our martial arts club, is from Qindi, and his family is also a well-known martial arts family in the local area, although his cultivation is not as good as me and the president, but he is also at the peak of the human level. And that department peng, although he was strong and strong, his steps were slightly clumsy. Moreover, looking at his posture between gestures, he doesn't look like a practitioner at all. At the beginning, Qin Liang did completely have the upper hand, beating Bu Peng to the point where he only had the strength to parry. However, just when Qin Liang hit Bu Peng's face with a "cupola cannon", knocking his mouth and nose bloody, the guy called Bu Peng seemed to have suddenly changed as if he had suddenly changed a person, and he knocked Qin Liang to the ground with just one punch, and he also raised his fist and quickly hit Qin Liang's face. In just a moment, Qin Liang's face was splashed with blood, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head

While diagnosing and treating his injuries, Chen Xian said, "This guy named Bu Peng, could it be that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

Chen Xi shook his head and sighed: "I don't know if he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I only know that he has evil energy all over his body."

Sister, do you have any water? Give me a moist throat. ”

Chen Xian hurriedly recommended the cup she had placed on the consultation table and fed him a few sips of water.

After drinking the water, Chen Xi's sluggish jīng spirit recovered slightly, and then continued: "At that time, the guy called Bu Peng was like crazy, constantly beating Qin Liang's face, although the strength of each of his punches was not great, but so many punches falling on Qin Liang's face still posed a great threat to his life. In order to prevent deaths, the president and I, as well as another capable player of the martial arts club, as well as those guys from the martial arts club of Tiannan Institute of Physical Education who came to kick the gym, rushed up and wanted to pull Bu Peng and Qin Liang away. However, at this time, Ji Peng suddenly raised his head and glanced at me. I still remember that his eyes were bloodshot and red. It looked extremely scary! And just after I was stared at by him, the strange thing was born, and I felt that the power of my whole body was actually dissipated in an instant. Then, I saw Bu Peng's fist swing over. In normal times, this kind of straight punch that has neither degree nor strength, let alone skill, can easily dodge. But in the face of exhaustion, I was beaten up. Then, his fist, which was not very powerful, landed on me in a way that was not in a hurry, and finally took me like this."

Chen Xian opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "Just staring at you can make the power of your whole body disappear?

Chen Xi sighed: "I also think it's unimaginable, but this is the truth. It's not just me who feels this way, but the other three seriously injured people in our martial arts club all feel the same way as me. Even now, I still feel tired. ”

Chen Xian and Chen Xi didn't notice that although Zhang Wenzhong frowned slightly at this time, there was a faint hint of sudden sè between his eyebrows. He gently stroked his chin with his right hand, and secretly said in his heart: "One glance can completely wipe out people's strength?"

Zhang Wenzhong walked to Chen Xi's side, put his right hand on his wrist, narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly sent a wisp of true yuan into his body. After some examination, Zhang Wenzhong's eyebrows raised, and he said secretly: "Sure enough, the strength that represents strength in Chen Xi's Seven Spirits has disappeared." Who is that guy named Bu Peng, who is sacred? He can even devour people's souls!?"

After a long silence, Zhang Wenzhong asked, "Chen Xi, that guy named Bu Peng, how did he stop in the end?"

Chen Xi replied: "At that time, he beat all of us, including the people from the martial arts club of Tiannan Institute of Physical Education who came with him, to the ground, and finally asked us inexplicably: "Who am I? Where am I?", and then ran out of the martial arts club in a crazy way, and no one dared to stop him, so he ran away like this

"I see, I know! Zhang Wenzhong nodded, and then instructed Chen Xian to check and treat Chen Xi well, and then pushed the door and walked out.

Although he was very calm on the surface, in his heart, he was full of doubts: "This guy called Bu Peng, is he a human or a demon? No matter what, he has to find a way to get back the lost strength for Chen Xi and the others." Otherwise, their bodies will gradually weaken, and they will eventually die because their internal organs are not functioning!, but how am I going to find this guy named Bu Peng?"