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Chapter 260 Adults Times have changed
Then a scene that made Chang Weihe feel incredible appeared. Eighteen black and shiny long sticks were hovering in mid-air before they hit Hu Qian's body, as if there was a thick wall of air blocking Hu Qian's body. These sticks.

Hu Qian didn't even move, he just stood there leisurely. The eighteen menacing servants tried their best to attack him, but they didn't even touch the corner of Hu Qian's clothes.

Even if the servant's face has turned red and the veins on his forearms have popped out one by one, he can't break through the obstruction of this energy wall with all his strength.

Immediately afterwards, a low roar came from the void, like a giant dragon rising from its sleep.

The tone of this dragon's roar rose from low to high, and soon broke through the sky. The sound shook the whole country, and the loud dragon's roar was lingering in the ears of people within a ten-mile radius.

As the roar of the dragon rang out, the eighteen servants were like rag dolls and were knocked upside down from Hu Qian's body by an invisible force. They collapsed on the ground one by one, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Everyone onlookers exclaimed when they saw this scene. Some superstitious people even knelt down on the spot, thinking that Hu Qian in front of them was a god descending to earth.

Zhao Tianci was so frightened that he was at a loss, and he could not understand what was happening in front of him.

Zhao Tianci comes from a martial arts family. Although his martial arts talent is average, he still has a good understanding of martial arts knowledge since he was a child.

He understood very well what Hu Qian's performance just showed.

"Ci'er, my Ci'er, how dare you? How dare you!
When I spared you a lifeless life, it doesn't matter if you are ungrateful, but you still dare to kill my dear grandson! "

The real boss hasn't appeared yet, and Hu Qian doesn't want these people to get too close, for fear of accidentally hurting them later.

With a bang, Zhao Tianci was stunned by the punch. The power of Hu Qian's punch made him feel like his brains were about to be knocked out.

He also thought about committing suicide and leaving this world with his wife and daughter.

The loud noise made by each punch was like striking iron. Hu Qian's punches were harder than the last, hitting Zhao Tianci's head seven times in a row.

This scene scared Zhao Tianci to the point where his face turned pale. He couldn't care where Hu Qian got this superb internal strength now. The top priority was to save his own life.

But Hu Qian didn't give him this chance at all and punched him in the head again.

Come, let me have a good look at your methods, the eldest young master of the Zhao family? "

The scene that was still cheering suddenly became silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The servant's stick was blocked without even reaching Hu Qian's body. This shows that Hu Qian has the best internal power. He can even release his internal power and hurt people from a distance. Moreover, he even used his internal power to knock ten people away. Eight energetic servants.

If Zhao Tianci hadn't been eyeing my goddaughter and wanted to get her by any means necessary, why would I have been punched three times by You for no reason?

He had no choice but to live in this world to fulfill his filial piety, but every day he lived was in great pain, and he wished he could die immediately.

Judging from his understanding and knowledge, anyone who can do this is a top master in the world.

But before they could get closer, Hu Qian stretched out his hand and pushed everyone out with an invisible force.

Afterwards, his wife, daughter and sister-in-law all chose to commit suicide because they could not bear the shame.

There was a loud bang, and blood began to flow from Zhao Tianci's seven orifices.

A figure galloped from the gate of Zhao Mansion, as fast as a flying horse, and rushed in front of Hu Qian in a moment.

After knocking away eighteen servants, Hu Qian walked directly in front of Zhao Tianci without any hesitation, grabbed him by the collar with his left hand and lifted him up.

Hu Qian knew very well what kind of person Zhao Tianci was. It was common for her to kill his whole family and seduce his wife and daughter. If such a beast fell into his hands, he would kill him directly.

After being punched seven times, Zhao Tianci was extremely miserable. A pair of his eyes were blown out by the extremely terrifying force of the punches. White brain matter flowed out of his eye sockets and nostrils, and flowed down his clothes.

This person is none other than Zhao Wushuang, the Invincible Divine Fist, a martial arts master known for his boxing skills. Due to years of boxing practice, his knuckles are covered with calluses. A thick layer of calluses covers this person like scales. hands.

They hate this man so much that they want to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.

But before he could finish his words, Hu Qian's iron fist hit him on the forehead.

However, he still had a seventy-year-old mother to support. Under such circumstances, if he committed suicide, wouldn't it be equivalent to forcing his old mother to death?

Several people flew towards Zhao Tianci's body and grabbed Zhao Tianci's flesh and blood with both hands.

Hu Qian just showed a sneer: "Grateful? You actually have the nerve to say this.

Sure enough, just when Hu Qian was driving the people away, a roar came.

"My hero, have mercy on me, my hero, please have mercy on me, it's just a villain who can't see Mount Tai."

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers.

He clenched his hands tightly, and due to too much force, his knuckles made a popping sound when they rubbed together.

Zhao Tianci, this scumbag, is finally dead!
There was a middle-aged man on the side who couldn't help but kneel on the ground, covered his eyes with his hands and whimpered.

Then another punch, and another, and another.

But Hu Qian is obviously a poor man. The only martial arts he knows is the iron cloth shirt on the street, and even the skill of wearing an iron cloth shirt was abolished by his grandfather not long ago. How could such a useless person be able to fight in such a short time? Within three months, he became a top master.

He opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

Hu Qian stared into his eyes and said calmly: "Didn't you say that you want me to know the consequences of a bad marriage?

I saw an old man standing in front of Hu Qian with an ashen complexion, his beard and hair spread out, and his eyes full of murderous intent.

Master Zhang only did not allow them to use Jindan Martial Arts to do evil, but he did not say that they were not allowed to act chivalrously and righteously.

As the overlord of Luoyang City, Zhao Wushuang certainly has the power to suppress the entire crowd.

There are not a few people who have experienced the same thing as the middle-aged man, and many of the people around him have been bullied by Zhao Tianci.

The middle-aged man thought about risking his life to die with Zhao Tianci, but he was just an ordinary person and was as weak as a chicken in front of Zhao Tianci, who knew martial arts.

His daughter was initially attracted by Zhao Tianci, and then she was kidnapped by the servants of the Zhao Mansion and brought to the Zhao Mansion to be humiliated. Then Zhao Tianci, a crazy scumbag, thought this was not exciting enough and sent someone to return his wife. There was a sister-in-law who captured Zhao Mansion together for Zhao Tianci to enjoy together.

The co-author only allows ordinary people like us to be bullied, and does not allow us to stand up and resist?

Besides, it’s not just because of this that I came to you today.

I heard someone said that you said that Master Zhang was a liar in Tianxiang Tower a month ago, and you even kept insulting Master Zhang in front of other people. I ask you if this happened?

If you dare to insult Mr. Zhang behind his back, I think you are really fed up with your heart and courage. You are simply tired of living. "

Zhao Wushuang was extremely angry when he heard Hu Qian's words: "Beast, shut up!
How can our Zhao family be sorry for you? My dear grandson wanted to marry a matchmaker. Your goddaughter is just a farmer's son. Being able to marry into my Zhao family is a blessing he has cultivated for eight lifetimes. You don't know how to refuse, so forget it. He came back to bite my Zhao family. He is really like a dog. What about Mr. Zhang? It's none of your business if I scold him!
That's just a liar. What's wrong with what I said?

Why am I insulting him from behind? If he dares to appear in front of me, I will scold him bloody. "

Behind Zhao Wushuang also walked out two old men, both of whom were famous figures in the martial arts world in Luoyang City: Xu Jiangxue, the withered bamboo man, and Tao Yuanhan, the lone fisherman.

These two are both masters of the Qi Sect. One is good at using bamboo sticks, and the other is good at using fish hooks. They are quite prestigious in the martial arts world of Luoyang City.

The two men also had angry faces and stared at Hu Qian with displeasure.

They were guests in the Zhao Mansion today, and they were more or less half-hosts.

Hu Qian chose this time to come and beat Zhao Tianci to death, which was undoubtedly equivalent to not giving them face.

"Where are you from? The invincible Master Zhao is in front of you. Why don't you just surrender and capture him?"

With a bamboo stick in his hand, Dry Bamboo Man slowly walked up to Hu Qian and pointed the bamboo stick at his chest, as if he would take action at any time.

The lone fisherman also stepped forward slowly, the line of the fishing rod in his hand dancing in the wind, with a threatening look on his face.

Zhao Wushuang did not let the two of them take action but instead held them back: "Thank you both for your kindness, but this person is just a low-level martial artist who practices outer martial arts.

I can suppress it with one hand, so I don’t have to bother two people to take action. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Wushuang turned to look at Hu Qian: "Since my grandson was beaten to death by you with your fists, then I will also beat you to death with my fists. After I beat you to death, I will go to the Miao family." Father and daughter were beaten to death together.

Only in this way can I comfort my grandson’s spirit in heaven. "

The atmosphere between the two was very tense and on the verge of breaking out, as if a fight could break out at any time.

At this time, Chang Weihe, who was hiding in the crowd, was watching this scene, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets in surprise.

The plot changed too quickly. When he went out today, he just wanted to buy a bottle of wine. How did he develop into this after meeting Hu Qian?

However, Chang Weihe couldn't help but sweat for Hu Qian. Although Hu Qian's method of dealing with eighteen servants just made him stunned, Chang Weihe didn't understand the value of Hu Qian's methods, so Not much confidence in him.

After all, a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Zhao Wushuang's reputation as the invincible fist man was not picked up, but was earned in the martial arts world with his pair of iron fists.

Anyone who can live to be over sixty years old with the word "invincible" in his nickname is not a ruthless person.

"Nine strikes with divine fists can destroy ghosts and gods."

With a loud roar, Zhao Wushuang's fists struck out like wind, causing afterimages in the air.

With the violent punches, his strength even shook the bluestone tiles under his feet into pieces.

The golden crow chases the sun, the sea flows to the west, the great river flows to the east, comes and goes in the morning and evening, carries stones to fill the sea, the end of the world is so close.
Zhao Wushuang's boxing skills are very exquisite, and the energy in his fists is also extremely strong. He can break open monuments and crack rocks with ease. Even iron weapons cannot stop his iron fists.

But faced with such sharp punches, Hu Qian just clasped his hands together and stood there with an indifferent expression.

There was an invisible dragon-shaped energy around his body that kept moving around, making dragon roars one after another. As the energy moved, it resolved Zhao Wushuang's punches one by one.

There seemed to be no conflict between the two bodies, but sounds like metal collisions could be heard in the air.

This is exactly the Dragon's Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, the ultimate external skill that Hu Qian realized after referring to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

With the blessing of the Golden Core Martial Arts Transformation Spiritual Realm, his dragon-shaped energy possesses spirituality and moves and dances like a real living dragon.

Facing this scene, Zhao Wushuang became more and more panicked as he fought, because he had never encountered such an opponent, and had never had such a fight.

The enemy didn't move, and he didn't even fight back, but he broke all the punches he was proud of.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the invisible defense.

Even during the fight, his bones were shaken by the invisible energy and he felt a heartbreaking pain.

Even when he fought against Guo Jing, he wasn't so aggrieved.

The more Zhao Wushuang fought, the more desperate he became. He was about to fall before the opponent even made a move!
He knew that this time he might really be doomed.

Zhao Wushuang's face was full of horror: "Yafa, what kind of monster are you?

How could there be such martial arts in this world! "

Feeling that Zhao Wushuang's fist was getting weaker and weaker, Hu Qian burst into laughter.

"Magic?
This is not a magic method, this is the golden elixir martial arts passed down by Master Zhang.

Zhang Zhenren's martial arts shocked the past and the present. He drove away the Tartars with a single sword, restored China, and made great achievements!
I am just an ordinary student under Master Zhang, and I can beat you to pieces.

Even a loser like you dares to call Mr. Zhang a liar. You are really looking for death. "

Hu Qian's words shocked Zhao Wushuang: "You mean, the stories told by those storytellers are all true? How is this possible!"

Zhao Wushuang still didn't want to believe that this world actually had such immortal and Buddha-like characters as in the story.

But Hu Qian's strange martial arts in front of him was an ironclad proof, and no matter how reluctant he was to believe it, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.

Hu Qian didn't give him time to think about it.

He ran all the way back to Luoyang from Xiangyang just to kill Zhao Wushuang.

Sure enough, Zhao Wushuang, who had no chance to learn Jindan Martial Arts, had fallen behind.

This once top-notch master was already a remnant of the old era, and was vulnerable to him, a golden elixir warrior who had entered the spirit transformation realm.

Compared with the previous traditional martial arts, Jindan Martial Arts is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.

Sir, times have changed!
Hu Qian gathered the Iron Clothes Strength in his right hand, forming an illusory dragon claw, then grabbed Zhao Wushuang's fists, squeezed them hard, and heard a harsh sound like a rusty saw cutting wood. , Zhao Wushuang's fists were crushed alive by Hu Qian, and lumps of bone residue mixed with blood flowed down the gaps in Zhao Wushuang's internal power dragon claws.

Hu Qian looked at the wailing Zhao Wushuang and said coldly: "I used my body to receive you three punches in exchange for your willingness to agree to let the Miao family go.

And I just received more than 300 punches from you, which should be enough to exchange for your life. "

(End of this chapter)