The person who came was Qin Ao, vice president of the Nanyang National Arts Association!

Before being injured, Qin Ao was a man of the highest magnitude. After being injured, although he had plummeted, he focused on bringing his apprentices and brought out a few powerful figures, and his reputation did not decline much.

Qin Ao's injuries were so severe that his spine was broken at that time. If he hadn't been a martial arts master with strong qi and blood, strong recovery ability, and continued to recover from science and professionalism, it would be difficult for him to land in this life, let alone walk on crutches.

"Father, you are here!" Qin Mubai showed joy on his face when he saw Qin Ao coming.

Qin Ao came over and brought several famous masters from the Nanyang National Sword Association. These masters were all powerful in combat power.

Qin Ao nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Jiuheng's body, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Oh, I remember you, you are the vice president who was crippled by me, right?!" Jiuheng also looked at Qin Ao, remembering who this person was, and grinned.

At that time, Yan Mulong, Zhao Tulong and others wanted to gather martial arts masters on Beijing Island, and the Nanyang National Art Association also sent people to participate. They wanted to elect Qin Ao to the top, but Jiuheng rushed out halfway and directly crippled Qin Ao in public, which made Yan Mulong and others' plans bankrupt.

Jiuhum's words surprised everyone present and looked at him with incredible eyes.

Qin Mubai was also extremely shocked in his heart. It turned out that his father was injured in this guy's hands!

Qin Ao looked at Jiuhen, and was also shocked in public. He gritted his teeth viciously and said annoyedly: "It's you!"

Jiuhen said calmly, "It's me, how about it? Do you want to seek revenge on me?"

Qi was playing with Irena Jinwa in the sea, and noticed someone coming. He turned around and looked at him, Oh, Qin Ao, that's all right, just a guy who was beaten into a broken spine dog by Jiu Hum!

Qin Ao has had the same dream almost every day these days. The person in the dream is Jiuheng...

He dreamed again and again how he was broken by Jiuheng. Every time he woke up, he seemed to have soaked in the bathtub, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

But when this enemy really appeared in front of him, he actually felt a little horror!

"He is the evil man who injured his master!" Qin Ao's disciples all glared at Jiuheng.

Jiuhen smiled indifferently and said, "Young people are so vigorous and energetic, are they all thinking about avenging their master?"

"If I had known that you were Qin Ao, the trash apprentice, I had just taken ruthless action and I would have been useless."

"You guys go together, let me see, how much ability have you learned from Qin Ao?"

When he said this, Jiuheng was full of energy and reached out to stroke his big back, with an extremely arrogant smile on his face, and he didn't take these warriors seriously at all.

Qin Ao's hands holding the crutch trembled, and he said with a ferocious look: "Jiu Humph, I didn't expect you to dare to come to Nanyang. It's really God gave me this opportunity to take revenge! Today, I want you to sprinkle blood here and tear you into pieces!"

After hearing this, Jiuhen laughed, shook his head, and said, "Clark doesn't dare to say that if you can beat me to death, you are crazy, whether it's good, today I will let you lose your descendants, so that your descendants will not follow your old path and become a hawk for the court!"

After saying this, Jiuheng opened his feet, stretched his back and forth, slowly raised his hands, and put on the Bajiquan posture of "Erlang Danshan".

Jiuhen is a real god-level expert. The top-notch man who can compete with Clark has made considerable progress after that battle. He plans to open up his firepower at this moment. His temperament that looks down on the world is really scary!

"Beat him to death and avenge your master!" Qin Ao's disciples shouted, but none of them dared to rush up as the leader.

They also know the reason why the gun shot the first bird. Jiuheng is so strong that even Qin Ao has been crippled. If he has advanced his skills, he will definitely not get any benefits.

The masters of the same generation brought by Qin Ao remained silent. It was okay to let them abuse the vegetables, but it was obviously a bit unwise to deal with a Jiuhen with such a high risk factor...

Qin Ao's fate is so terrible that it is visible to the naked eye. They don't want to become the second Qin Ao.

Jiuheng had been posing for a long time but didn't see anyone coming up. He couldn't help but frown and said, "If you don't come, I'll get on first!"

While speaking, he stepped on his right foot, which was behind him, slowly lifted up, and then he slowly moved his hands, forming a "closed elbow" posture, looking like he was ready to take action at any time.

Qin Ao looked at his disciples with red faces, as well as his colleagues who could rank the best in the National Arts Association but were unwilling to take action, and shook his head in a daze and sighed fiercely.

"Forget it, you don't have the courage to do it." Qin Ao finally said this.

After hearing his words, the disciples were ashamed.

Jiuhen sneered, put away his fist style, and said, "I thought the Nanyang national martial arts would always be so powerful. It turned out to be a bunch of idiots! I think this national martial arts will always be disbanded as soon as possible. Don't let us Chinese martial arts people be faced."

This sentence was very harsh, making everyone's faces turn red and white, which was very ugly, but no one dared to face the crazy man Jiuheng head-on.

"Don't be arrogant in front of me in the future, otherwise you will hit each other." Jiuheng reached out and pointed at everyone, and said with disdain.

After saying this, Jiuhen turned around and walked away, even spat, spitting out a mouthful of old phlegm, probably because he felt that none of them dared to attack him. It was too cowardly and boring.

Qin Ao held the crutch in his hand tightly, and after a moment, he sighed and said, "Forget it, my era in the world is over."

Today, after meeting Jiuheng again, he only had a bleak feeling in his heart. He knew that his own era had come to an end, and it would be meaningless to stay in the Nanyang National Art Association.

He didn't even think that his disciples could make him proud, because they didn't even have the courage to face a strong enemy, so how could they become a powerful warrior who could surpass Jiuhen?

Qin Mubai looked at his father and felt that at this moment, he seemed to be old in his twenties or thirty years old, and his spirit was gone.

"I'll go!" Qin Mubai gritted his teeth and prepared to take action.

Qin Ao shook his head and said, "Don't die. This person kills people like cutting grass, but he won't hold back. If you attack him, he will definitely kill you."

After hearing this, Qin Mubai stopped and said, "Are you just sitting there and ignoring it?"
Chapter completed!