In the yard, all the big guys stared at this scene with their mouths wide open in horror!
"He wins!"
"He actually won!"
"Oh my god, we all made a mistake!"
"He is the real strong man!"
In the car not far away, Luo Chengdong stared blankly at the villa yard. From his angle, he couldn't see clearly, but he could see clearly when Zheng Xiongfeng was slapped away by Qin Fan.
"Get off the car, get off the car quickly, he is a real master!"
Luo Li, on the other hand, opened her small cherry mouth slightly and wanted to say something, but it felt like someone had stuffed a ham sausage in her throat.
"Could it be that he is really the master who wields a sword and kills people?"
"No, how is this possible!"
If the truth hadn't been right in front of her, Luo Li might have thought it was all a dream.
Luo Chengdong's urging voice came to his ears: "Luo Li, why are you dawdling? Come on, let's rush over now and share some of the fruits of victory."
Luo Li bit her teeth, lowered her head and followed.
Luo Chengdong, Fang Tianlong and other big guys hurriedly met at the entrance of the courtyard and smiled at each other.
"Brother Fang just arrived?"
"Yes, did Mr. Luo just arrive?"
"Haha, yes..."
Then they both turned around, despising each other in their hearts: Bah, you can't see anyone during a fight, you only come out to pick up the slack after you win.
"Mr. Qin, we are here! Brother Chu, you are really driving so fast, we almost got lost!"
Luo Chengdong and the other four big guys came up to each other with smiles, as if they were all good comrades on the same front.
Chu Tianxiong raised his head proudly, and the old licking dog became more sinister: "Who are you? I don't know you."
Luo Chengdong and others suddenly felt embarrassed and could only apologize quickly.
The big guys who had been captured by Zheng Xiongfeng also hurriedly joined in.
"Master's power is unparalleled. Thank you so much for saving us!"
Qin Fan ignored them and just looked closely at the living room of the villa.
The big bosses encountered a problem, but they were not angry. Those who could sit in the position of a big boss were all capable of bending and stretching.
They knew that Chu Tianxiong was with Qin Fan, and failed to curry favor with Qin Fan, so everyone came to get close to Chu Tianxiong.
"Brother Chu, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are getting younger and younger!"
"By the way, Mr. Chu, for that video game city project you mentioned last time, I can help you find a piece of land for free..."
"Brother Chu, I heard that you have a daughter, and I happen to have a son. How about we become in-laws in the future?"
Chu Tianxiong glanced at these people. Among the big bosses, no one always obeyed anyone.
Now that they were fawning over each other, Chu Tianxiong naturally understood the reason.
When I think of such a group of licking dogs surrounding Mr. Qin in the future... the old licking dog shudders.
Mr. Chu's face was gloomy, and he replied one by one: "Young? Mr. Zhang is bald and blind, is he blind? My hair is almost turning white, how can I be young?"
"Brother Wang, I don't want to build a video game city now. I want to build a pig farm instead. Do you want me to use your land?"
"Brother Xiang, are you really a beast? How old is my daughter? Just try to get her to know her in three years..."
All the big guys were so angry that Chu Tianxiong would never dare to be so arrogant.
However, the more arrogant Chu Tianxiong became, the more they felt that the relationship between Chu Tianxiong and Qin Fan was extraordinary!
As a result, the big bosses who had been insulted were not angry, but worked even harder to please Chu Tianxiong.
It’s my mother’s fault, I can’t resist them even if I quarrel with them like this... The old licking dog once again burst into a deep sense of crisis. When he thought of the last ice cream incident, he looked at it again with a sneer on his face. The old god was being regarded by him.
An old Taoist priest who has been his lifelong enemy.
Chu Tianxiong was confused: There were so many licking dogs suddenly added, isn't this old guy nervous?
He is indeed very skilled!
The old Taoist priest glanced at the group of big guys trying to please Chu Tianxiong, and sneered in his heart: A bunch of rubbish, you should be crying soon.
Suddenly, a breath so powerful that it made people tremble swept from the living room of the villa.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they stopped talking. They turned around and stared nervously at the broken glass door of the living room.
boom!
A figure soared into the sky from the broken door, suspended above the two-story villa, overlooking everyone.
The aura emanating from the whole body makes people can't help but want to kneel down and worship, as if it comes from the pressure of blood.
"Haha...hahaha..."
The arrogant laughter echoed between heaven and earth, making people's foreheads buzz.
Luo Beichen's face was full of shock: "Suspended in the void, martial arts master!"
"He actually broke through during the battle!"
All the big bosses changed their expressions.
"Zheng Xiongfeng! He's not dead yet!"
"Oh my God, he is more powerful than before!"
All the big guys were dumbfounded, and when they looked at Chu Tianxiong and Qin Fan, they suddenly felt uneasy.
The big guys who came back to their senses quietly slipped away from Chu Tianxiong without saying a word.
Luo Chengdong had no expression on his face. After hesitating for two seconds, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said to himself: "Why did I appear here? Am I not sleeping?"
"Let's go home and sleep!"
Luo Chengdong couldn't help but pulled his son and daughter and turned around to leave.
Chu Tianxiong felt contempt for a while, and felt very happy in his heart: Haha, there are so many less licking dogs all of a sudden, and the group status is 11...
Huh, these short-sighted people, leave quickly! It’s best not to let them see Mr. Qin show his true strength!
"Boy, I have been promoted to martial arts master! You must die!"
Zheng Xiongfeng had his hands behind his back and a sneer on his face, looking like a master.
Qin Fan took a few steps forward, raised his head and chuckled: "Your aura is unstable, you should activate all your potential, and encourage others to enter the master realm in advance."
"If you do this, you will abandon your path to spiritual practice."
This method of stimulating potential is the ancestor of the talents in the Immortal Realm. Various secret methods at the expense of life, soul, blood, etc. are endless. Qin Fan knows more than a hundred.
Zheng Xiongfeng's condition could not be hidden from Qin Fan at all.
Hearing this, the image of a master that Zheng Xiongfeng tried so hard to maintain suddenly collapsed.
His face changed slightly: "Even if you see it, what can you do? My strength is a real transformation, and I can kill you enough!"
In the night sky, Zheng Xiongfeng's body suddenly rose with a layer of silver light.
If you look closely, you will see that it is not light, but a layer of almost substantial transparent gas covering the surface of the body.
Those gases wrapped Zheng Xiongfeng's whole body like a silver armor.
The inner warrior's true energy circulates within the body, strengthening the strength of every part of the body.
Realm warriors can transform their true energy into form, which can be used to attack with swords, and can be used as armor for defense.
This is the state of transformation, also known as the martial arts master.
Of course, transformation is not random. It must be consistent with the martial arts that the warrior has practiced since childhood in order to exert the power of true energy transformation.
Otherwise, those martial arts masters would casually shout: I have Diao Chan on my waist.
Wouldn’t it be possible for the sun to break through the sky?
It was obvious that what Zheng Xiongfeng was transforming into right now was a defensive armor.
"Baji Beng can only exert his strongest strength when he reaches the Transformation Realm. It's because he lacks this Wuji Armor!"
"With the defense of the armor, I can launch the Baji Beng attack without any guesswork!"
[The author has something to say]
I don’t want to be a double watcher anymore, I don’t want to be short and weak, I want to live by tens of thousands! I heard that the good reviews of the scholars have hurt them, and they have a cicada hanging on their waists.