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Chapter 1222

Chapter 1222

Beixuan shrugged. He could feel Chen Yang's determination on this matter from Chen Yang's words. Since Chen Yang didn't want to expose his identity, he could only rely on so many people to deal with it.

After the matter was finalized, Beixuan immediately contacted the six Xingxiu Grandmasters he had met before.

When the people of Twenty-Eight Constellations heard that Beixuan needed their help, they happily agreed.

The war gods are different from the aristocratic sects. They still have to help, not to mention that so many unpleasant things happened before.

"If this matter can refresh Beixuanxian's view of us, I think it is worth it!"

"Let's work separately. It's best to call everyone out. As for the old guys who are in seclusion, forget about it and call their apprentices."

Six Xingxiu Grandmasters summoned twenty-seven Grandmasters in just one day and rushed to Qingzhou City.

Ten of them are disciples of Master Xingxu, and their masters are all in retreat.

The remaining seventeen people are the real Xingxiu Grandmasters!

Each of them possesses unique skills and has high prestige in the martial arts world.

But when they saw the person picking them up, besides Beixuan God of War, there was also a young man, they all felt a little strange.

Beixuan God of War is standing behind this young man!

Only the six Xingxu Grandmasters who had dealt with Chen Yang before knew that Chen Yang was actually very powerful.

"Beixuan War God, we two haven't seen each other for a long time!"

"Hahaha, Brother Beixuan, call us old guys here, but what big thing happened?"

...

After everyone was talking to each other on the bus, Chen Yang was also targeted by one of the Xingxiu Grandmasters, Lao Liao, who had fought against Chen Yang before.

"Little brother, I haven't introduced myself last time. Let me introduce you to me. My name is Liao Zhonghai. I am the Dangerous Constellation among the Twenty-Eight Constellations."

Liao Zhonghai was originally just an ordinary person. When he came into contact with martial arts, he was already over twenty years old and was not a martial arts practitioner at all.

However, the previous generation of Weisu Xingjun was very optimistic about Liao Zhonghai, saying that the two people's fates were very similar. He just relied on the method of passing on the skills to pass on many years of internal strength to Liao Zhonghai, allowing him to inherit Weisu Xingjun.

name.

The two of them didn't know each other. After shaking hands, Chen Yang smiled and said: "I am the security director of Yangyangyang Company, Chen Yang."

"Brother Liao, the technique you used last time had a lot of starlight. Is that something unique to the Xingxiu technique?"

Liao Zhonghai didn't expect that Chen Yang would ask about the details of the last fight as soon as he came up. He couldn't help but smile on his face. It was obvious that Chen Yang was also a martial arts fanatic.

There is no grudge against Chen Yang's identity.

There are quite a few warriors who come out to work in front of us, and there are countless people who do security work.

"The constellation techniques are different. The technique I use is called Weisu Kung Fu, and the move is called Yue Yan. However, my technique is not perfect yet, so all you see are stars. If my technique is perfect, you will

What you will see is a full and high moon."

It is a very bad thing to ask about the details of other people's exercises, but the two of them didn't have any qualms about it.

Just like an old friend whom I haven't seen for many years, I got caught up in the discussion of martial arts.

Others were also chatting in groups of three or three. After all, even people like them rarely encountered such a grand scene.

The twenty-eight constellations appear to be one, but in fact many people are not familiar with each other.

They each have their own inheritance, and unless something big happens, someone will join forces to solve it.

At this moment, a young master driving the bus suddenly stepped on the brakes and uttered a curse word.

Although everyone was a master warrior, they still felt a little uncomfortable when faced with such a sudden braking.


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