"Master Hao, where is Master Zou? Can I go and see him?"
Fu Jincheng spoke again, his tone even trembling with nervousness and excitement.
In his mind, he couldn't help but recall scenes from eighteen years ago.
He was originally just a rickshaw puller with some brute strength, riding a tricycle and wandering around various streets and alleys like a gopher.
It was Zou Yuanshan who gave him the opportunity, and his destiny changed drastically in just one year, and he was exposed to the world of strangers.
Without Zou Yuanshan, Fu Jincheng would not be what he is today.
Fu Jincheng is a nostalgic person, and he also knows how to be grateful, which can be felt from the names he calls Zou Yuanshan and Zou Hao.
Zou Hao could also feel Fu Jincheng's sincerity and said with a smile: "My dad is living in seclusion abroad now, but he will come back soon."
These words may be true or false, but to Fu Jincheng they are a true answer.
"Okay, Master Hao."
How could a person like Fu Jincheng not hear another layer of meaning in Zou Hao's words? He nodded slightly and did not say another word on this issue.
Immediately, he stretched out his big hand to wave to Fu Xin and said, "Fu Xin, come quickly and pay homage to Master Hao."
Fu Xin was a little reluctant, but still strode over.
"Hello, Mr. Hao."
It was a very simple greeting, even omitting the last word "ye".
After all, he was still a love rival, and Fu Xin couldn't be enthusiastic even if he wanted to.
Zou Hao didn't have anything to worry about. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "We will never get to know each other until we fight. Please take care of me in the future."
"I'm just a defeated general. I don't have anything to take care of."
Although Fu Xin said this, he still shook hands with Zou Hao.
Fu Jincheng secretly looked at Zou Hao, looking at the calm smile on Zou Hao's face and the lake-like calmness, his eyes could not help but be filled with admiration.
He is worthy of being the son of Zou Yuanshan, and his demeanor is also extraordinary.
Compared with Zou Hao, his son still needs more training.
Thinking of this, Fu Jincheng said: "Fu Xin, don't be unconvinced. I was thinking that when Master Hao fought with you, he didn't really use his full strength at all. If I guessed correctly, Master Hao's strength
, I’m afraid it’s already above me.”
Unlike Yao Hu's shock, Zou Hao's strength was perfectly normal in Fu Jincheng's eyes.
How can Zou Yuanshan's son be ordinary?
Zou Yuanshan's terror was unimaginable by others. However, it was a secret to Fu Jincheng, a secret that had not been revealed even to Yao Hu.
"Impossible. He is strong, but it is absolutely impossible for him to be stronger than you."
Fu Xin didn't believe it and shook his head.
His father was the invincible god of war in his heart. He had never been defeated in Nanhua City. He never believed that his invincible father was no match for Zou Hao, his love rival.
Not only Fu Xin, but also Yao Xiaomo didn't believe it.
It's not that she underestimated Zou Hao, but because Fu Jincheng's prestige in Nanhua City for so many years is really too prominent, and he is a symbol of the Blood Tiger Clan, a symbol of invincibility.
However, Yao Hu believed it.
The first time he saw Zou Hao, he had already felt that this young man's strength was somewhat terrifying, and Fu Jincheng's words undoubtedly confirmed his guess.
Fu Jincheng did not explain anything, but faced Zou Hao and asked directly: "Master Hao, can I have a discussion with you?"
"No problem."
Zou Hao did not refuse because he already understood what Fu Jincheng meant.
Fu Jincheng wanted to motivate his son, and he was undoubtedly Fu Jincheng's best choice. Zou Hao would naturally not be stingy about this kind of thing.
Fu Jincheng then said: "It's right here. It's spacious enough. Fu Xin, go and close the door."
Fu Xin's movements were also very fast. He closed the door of Dragon King Hall with a few strides, and then strode behind Fu Jincheng, staring at Zou Hao closely.
He wanted to watch Zou Hao lose. He simply did not believe that Zou Hao would be his father's opponent.
"Master Hao, please take action."
As soon as the voice fell, Fu Jincheng's momentum began to gather rapidly. In the entire hall, waves of energy kept reverberating, shaking the clothes on everyone's body, and the momentum was very astonishing.
Compared with Fu Jincheng, Zou Hao's aura was as calm as an abyss, and there was no trace of any fluctuations in his body.
The two of them, moving and still, showed two completely opposite auras.
Fu Jincheng did not dare to look down upon him. This extremely restrained momentum was very difficult to control.
At least, Fu Jincheng is far from reaching this level.
"Be careful."
Zou Hao took action. As a junior, he could not let Fu Jincheng make the first move during the competition.
——The golden snake comes out of the cave.
This move comes from Ye Feng's Nine Spiritual Snake Styles.
With Zou Hao's current strength, coupled with the drive of the kendo energy in his body, this same move is many times more powerful than Ye Feng, and there is an astonishing energy contained in the moves.
Sword energy.
"Well done."
Fu Jincheng was also calm, kept drinking softly, and slowly slapped Zou Hao with his palm.
Twenty years of martial arts career has allowed Fu Jincheng to develop astonishing eyesight. He could hit a snake within seven inches. His palm hit the weakest spot between Zou Hao's moves.
If it were Ye Feng, this move would definitely be broken.
However, Zou Hao's strength is not comparable to that of Ye Feng.
The seemingly weakest place is already filled with powerful sword energy.
--Bang
The sound of powerful bombardment sounded, Zou Hao's figure remained motionless, but Fu Jincheng was forcefully pushed back, and he took several steps back before reluctantly stopping.
Fu Jincheng's strength may not be weak, but after all, he is only the peak of the first-level alien.
Zou Hao's physical cultivation has already reached the pinnacle of an intermediate-level alien. Coupled with the cultivation of the inner energy of the sword, his physical strength may be comparable to that of a high-level third-level alien.
The strength gap between the two is more than a huge disparity.
Fu Jincheng was not depressed, but laughed and said, "Master Hao's strength is indeed extraordinary."
Yao Hu's eyes couldn't help but be filled with shock. Even if he had expected that Zou Hao was no weaker than Fu Jincheng, seeing it with his own eyes, the shock was extremely strong.
At such a young age, he actually possesses such strong strength. He may have already reached the level of an intermediate alien. Yao Hu can't even imagine that if Zou Hao is given twenty or thirty years, his strength will be...
What kind of terrifying state will it be elevated to?
Thinking of this, Yao Hu couldn't help but look at his daughter.
For such an outstanding young man, if his daughter can get together with Zou Hao, then Yao Hu will be able to give a good explanation to his wife when he goes to Jiuquan in the future.
As for the inheritance of the Blood Tiger Clan, Yao Hu didn't think too much about it.
With Zou Hao's strength and potential, he may not necessarily look at the foundation and industry of Shangxue Humen.
Yao Xiaomo looked at Zou Hao without blinking, with an expression of surprise and joy. That look was indescribably pretty and touching.
Fu Xin was almost stunned, and he also had a look of shock on his face.
Although it was just a move, the difference in strength between the two was clearly visible. Regardless of whether Fu Xin wanted to believe it or not, the fact could not be changed.
"No, my dad won't lose. He hasn't used the Three Claws of the Wolf yet, so he might still have a chance to turn defeat into victory."
Fu Xin still had some sense of luck in his heart. The Three Claws of the Blue Wolf were his father's famous stunt. Although they were just three simple moves, they were very powerful and could only be used if he had reached the level of a stranger.
out.
Perhaps to prove it to Fu Xin, an illusory wolf shadow appeared vaguely on Fu Jincheng's body.
"Master Hao, you can also try one of my moves."
Fu Jincheng took the initiative to attack, and it was the first of the three claws of the Canglang - Canglang Roar.