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Chapter 1493 Otherworld (206)(1/3)

After getting off the car, Pang Xiaonan saw a very cultural mansion. It looked like an old house, with white walls, green tiles and red painted doors, which were so aristocratic.

However, there was not even a doorbell on this door, so Pang Xiaonan had to pick up the phone and call Zhang Yao's number and ask her to come and open the door.

Zhang's mother responded plainly to Pang Xiaonan's arrival. She noticed that Pang Xiaonan's dress was very ordinary, and obviously she did not take the meeting seriously.

However, Zhang's father was ecstatic, "Pang Xiaonan, I have heard of Daming for a long time. I didn't expect that my daughter also has a man she likes. It's not bad, she's a handsome man..."

"I wonder where you can see someone's talented people?"

Zhang's mother gave her husband a blank look. Since last night, Zhang's father has asked Zhang Yao about Pang Xiaonan's news, and it seems that he is even more excited than Zhang Yao's own man.

Mr. Zhang also moved when he heard the news and extended his hand to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan reached out to hold the old man and immediately felt a huge force that restrained him.

Pang Xiaonan's mouth raised, and he also secretly exerted force to compete with Mr. Zhang's power.

However, Pang Xiaonan did not use all his strength, and he was worried that he would hurt Mr. Zhang.

"Not bad, young man, why, are you also a martial arts person?"

Mr. Zhang was a martial arts master when he was young, so he participated in the revolution in China and took on an important position. He was heartbroken by the current decline in martial arts in China. He would be very happy whenever he encountered a close opponent.

"I dare not take it." Pang Xiaonan humbly pulled back his hand and greeted him with his fists.

"Dad, I heard from Zhang Yao that he is a master."

Zhang's father was very satisfied with Zhang Yao's search for a martial arts master. At least, his daughter would not be bullied in the future.

"Is that true? Or let's talk?"

"Yes, let's talk, go, Pang Xiaonan."

Zhang's father pulled Pang Xiaonan into the yard of Zhang's mansion without any explanation.

"Two elders, I think, let it go?"

Pang Xiaonan didn't expect that when he came to Zhang's house for a meal, he had to fight first.

"How can you forget it? Today you come to my house as a guest, which is also a test for the Zhang family. We want to see if you are qualified to be my daughter's boyfriend."

Zhang's father has already set his sights and is ready to try Pang Xiaonan's skills first.

Pang Xiaonan couldn't help but remember the scene of going to Zhang Ping's house for dinner. He also had a fight with the father and son before sitting at the table for dinner.

Later, Pang Xiaonan remembered that Congressman Wang said that the Zhang Yao family and the Zhang Ping family seemed to be the same ancestral hall, "It is worthy of being the descendants of the Zhang family, and they all love fighting so much!"

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, then I'm better obey my duty than respect, please!"

Pang Xiaonan took the initiative and accepted Zhang's father's challenge.

"Be careful!" As soon as Zhang's father finished speaking, his body had already shaken. He came to Pang Xiaonan in a blink of an eye. He raised his knees and blasted out at Pang Xiaonan's ribs.

Pang Xiaonan only gently blocked Zhang's father's knee throwing.

Then, Zhang's father's fist mixed with the sound of wind attacking Pang Xiaonan's head.

Pang Xiaonan leaned back and avoided Zhang's father's fist. Then, Zhang's fist hit Pang Xiaonan's body like raindrops.

After a fight, Pang Xiaonan never took action. He calmly avoided Zhang's father's attack. He had already judged Zhang's father's strength. He was just a high-level martial arts player.

Mr. Zhang, who was watching the battle, nodded frequently. He could see that his son was no match for Pang Xiaonan at all.

So, he was extremely satisfied that Zhang Yao could find such an excellent man.

Pang Xiaonan can surpass Zhang’s father at a young age. In the eyes of martial arts, this is so incredible, and his future is limitless.

Seeing that his father could not succeed, he finally gathered all his strength on his arms and hit a powerful Vajra Palm, which rushed straight to Pang Xiaonan's chest.

Pang Xiaonan wanted to resolve the battle earlier, but he didn't dodge or avoid it, so he took over the palm.

"Ah?" Zhang's father could no longer retract his strength, so he had to let the whole body hit Pang Xiaonan's chest.

There was a loud "bang" sound, like a heavy hammer hitting the cowhide drum. Pang Xiaonan was slapped by Zhang's father. Just when Zhang's father felt that Pang Xiaonan was going to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, suddenly, he felt a huge force in his palm backfire.

"Ah!" Zhang's father was shaken away and fell to the ground several meters away.

Pang Xiaonan hurried forward and helped Zhang's father up, "Uncle Zhang, are you okay?"

Pang Xiaonan just controlled his strength just right, otherwise Zhang's father would have broken his arms.

"It's okay!" Zhang's father staggered and stood up, but his face was full of smiles, "Good guy, your martial arts skills are much higher than I thought!"

Father Zhang patted Pang Xiaonan's shoulder intimately and exclaimed sincerely, "Depending on your level, at least he is at the peak of martial arts, right?"

"Haha, let me go."

Pang Xiaonan neither gave in nor denied it, and stood respectfully beside Zhang's father.

"It's amazing, you're still so young, you've reached such a high level."

Zhang's father sighed again, "In recent years, my main energy has been focused on business, but my martial arts accomplishments have stagnated. I am ashamed that I can't even compare to you, a young man."

"Uncle Zhang, don't be too concerned. I'll just win a lucky chance. Besides, practicing martial arts is not entirely for making people angry." Pang Xiaonan comforted.

"Pang Xiaonan, I'll fight you!"

Mr. Zhang walked up and took off his heavy sheepskin coat.

"Dad, forget it, if there is a mistake..."

Zhang's father thought to himself that although Mr. Zhang is better than him, he is still there. If something unexpected happens, the whole family will not even have a good New Year.

But Mr. Zhang was unbearable. He hadn't met such a strong opponent for a long time. How could he stay out of the matter?

"You go aside! Pang Xiaonan, let's fight, don't hold back."

Mr. Zhang moved his muscles and bones, making a crackling sound of bone friction.

In the battle just now, Mr. Zhang saw that Pang Xiaonan did not use all his strength. Of course, when he was fighting a player who was one level weaker than him, the other party was still his girlfriend's father. Pang Xiaonan made sense to do this.

However, Mr. Zhang didn't want Pang Xiaonan to hold back on him, because that would not be exciting.

"Ha!" Mr. Zhang had just finished warming up and kicked Pang Xiaonan in the body without reporting.

This kick brought up sand and gravel on the ground, rolled up a thread of dust, reaching Pang Xiaonan's eyes.

Pang Xiaonan quickly raised his hand to block it, and Mr. Zhang kicked his arm, causing him to feel a pain.

"Good guy, the sword is not old."

Pang Xiaonan initially felt that no matter how powerful this old man Zhang was, he was still old after all. Judging from his appearance, he was even more diminished than Uncle Tao, and it was impossible to exert much strength.

However, in terms of the power of the kick just now, Mr. Zhang's strength is unfathomable.

Pang Xiaonan dared not be careless anymore, because the dust brought by the kick just now had already confused his eyes. In a hurry, he had to use his hearing to capture Mr. Zhang's offensive.

After finishing the kick, Mr. Zhang squatted down and swept his legs straight to Pang Xiaonan's bottom lane, which still rolled up dust.

Pang Xiaonan jumped up, avoided Mr. Zhang's sweeping legs, then stretched out his right hand in the air and grabbed Mr. Zhang's shoulder.

When Mr. Zhang saw Pang Xiaonan grabbing him, he immediately stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand, blocked Pang Xiaonan's palm, and then punched him in the slant, hitting Pang Xiaonan's heart.

As soon as Pang Xiaonan stood firm, he felt Mr. Zhang’s fist wind. He calmly clenched his fists and attacked, contacting Mr. Zhang’s fists head-on.

With a "bang", the two masters' fists had not yet touched, and the wrapped momentum collided, causing the surrounding air to shake and rumbling, shaking Zhang's father's ears.

"The peak of martial arts!"

The two of them shouted at the same time.

Pang Xiaonan did not expect that looking at the sick old man Zhang, he was actually at the peak of martial arts level. Because the punch just now seemed ordinary, but it could arouse such a strong aura that could not be achieved without the peak of martial arts level.

Mr. Zhang did not expect that Pang Xiaonan would dare to take over his fist head-on just now and fight with him evenly. You know, his fist condensed huge power. Without extraordinary skills, he would be frightened by the wind of fist, but Pang Xiaonan was not panicked and deserved to be a top master.

The two jumped away at the same time, and Mr. Zhang shouted: "Pang Xiaonan, be careful, I won't show mercy!"

Pang Xiaonan was shocked. According to Mr. Zhang, he was not the peak of martial arts, he was the master of martial arts!

Yes, Mr. Zhang is a master of martial arts. He did not use all his strength in the punch just now and was still in the temptation stage, so he made Pang Xiaonan feel the power from the peak of martial arts.

Pang Xiaonan did not dare to be careless, so he quickly sacrificed the Yin-Yang Lingxi, shouted "Protection!" and rushed towards Mr. Zhang.

Pang Xiaonan is no longer the peak level of martial arts before. After he recovered Linglinghua, Linglinghua contributed Chunli Pills to him, which was indeed a magical medicine. With the assistance of Chunli Pills, Pang Xiaonan is almost about to enter the ranks of martial arts masters.

However, even if he is still a little distance away from the martial arts master now, it doesn’t matter. With the protection of Yin and Yang Lingxi, he is no longer different from the martial arts master.

Seeing the two of them fighting on the field, Zhang's father couldn't help but feel: "This is a showdown between experts."

Gradually, Mr. Zhang was exhausted.

Pang Xiaonan also felt this and the offensive rhythm slowed down.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Zhang's mouth, and then he exerted his strength suddenly, gathering all his strength in his right palm, and shouted: "Wow!"

I saw a white air bullet condensed in the palm of Mr. Zhang. He raised his palm and pushed it in the direction of Pang Xiaonan. The air bullet flew out like an arrow from the string.

"The true energy is released!"

Pang Xiaonan reacted, copied the game and slapped a palm at the same time.

Two air bombs collided in the yard of Zhang's mansion, making a loud noise. The air waves spread around like mountains and seas, causing the surrounding trees to sway and leaves to fall.

"Cough cough cough..." After a while, Old Master Zhang made a crisp coughing sound.
To be continued...
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