Zhao Yan glanced coldly at the door and walked in big strides, passing by the two young men, stepped into the gate of the veteran martial arts hall with a cold wind, and walked around the screen wall facing the door, and entered. ⊙,

Two young men who were frightened by Zhao Yan's impulse looked at each other, and one of them said with a pale face: "Why is this kid here again? Isn't this here to bully people? No one here is his opponent!"

Another young man looked slightly moved and shook his head and said, "Who said that? The master will definitely beat him!"

The young man who spoke first lit up his eyes and quickly turned around and followed in, leaving a sentence: "Yes! Let's go and have a look! The master will definitely not allow him to be arrogant again this time!"

Because it was cold, although there were still various training equipment in the yard of several acres, there were only three or five people practicing. One of them saw Zhao Yan strode fiercely with a sharp eye. His face changed. He quickly put down the stone lock in his hand and pulled his feet to rush towards the wooden house gate next to him.

The wooden house is quite large in area, it is an antique building with only one floor, and it looks very ancient. When the young man pulled his feet into it, the graceful Hou Yichen was putting a large paper bag on the Eight Immortals table next to Zhong Xuzhao, and said politely: "Uncle Zhong! This is the clothes you customized at my house a few days ago. Do you see if it fits well?"

Zhong Xuzhao is the owner of the Veteran Martial Arts Hall. He is very famous in this area and is also well-known in the entire Xicheng Martial Arts Hall. Since he took over the Veteran Martial Arts Hall, no one has dared to come to the house to play for many years.

reason?

In addition to his wide connections, he also has unfathomable skills. At least in Xicheng, no one can test the depth of his skills.

This is also the most direct reason why Zhao Yan has never dared to challenge him before.

As usual, Zhong Xuzhao was still wearing a black pair of short clothes today, with two large steel balls that kept rotating in his left hand, and a ancient tea cup in his right hand was smiling while drinking tea. He heard this. He smiled warmly and said, "No need! Xiaochen! I believe in your mother's skills! This is not the first time Uncle Zhong has been to your house to customize clothes, and I believe there will be no problem this time!"

Hou Yichen was not that cold in front of Zhong Xuzhao. He smiled and said, "Okay! Thank you very much for Uncle Zhong's trust. My mother asked me to apologize to you. This set of clothes should have been sent to you by the end of the year, but it has been delayed until now. I am really embarrassed!"

Zhong Xuzhao still looked like he was smiling and waved his hand and said, "It's okay..."

Before the next words were said, a young disciple rushed into the lobby in a panic. As soon as he rushed into the door, he shouted in panic: "Master! Master is not good! That boy Zhao Yan is here again! Master, go out and have a look!"

Zhao Yan?

Hou Yichen turned around in surprise, and Zhong Xuzhao also raised his eyebrows, was stunned for a moment, and then his face regained a smile. He immediately put the teacup in his hand on the Eight Immortals table, got up and walked towards the door of the hall.

"This kid doesn't make people clean during the New Year!" Zhong Xuzhao's voice was a bit funny.

The young man who had just come in to report the news looked a little calmer. He followed Zhong Xuzhao and walked towards the door. Hou Yichen was a little hesitant, but when Zhong Xuzhao went out, she was the only one left in the hall. She couldn't continue to stay here alone, so she walked towards the door. From the bottom of her heart, she was also a little curious. Why did the person who said just now seemed to be afraid of Zhao Yan? Has Zhao Yan been here to mess around before?

Hou Yichen walked to the door and before she could walk out of the threshold, she could already see Zhao Yan with red eyes and a slightly ferocious expression. This made her feel surprised again. She didn't understand why Zhao Yan was so energetic before the New Year, but why did she become like this today?

While hesitating, Hou Yichen did not break out of the threshold and stayed in the door to watch the situation develop. The situation in the yard was very strange. Zhong Xuzhao's five or six disciples gathered behind Zhong Xuzhao, but no one dared to come forward to question Zhao Yan. Judging from the expressions of these people, they seemed a little afraid of Zhao Yan.

At this time, Zhao Yan seemed in a bad mood, his face was ferocious and his eyes were red, like a manic beast.

Zhong Xuzhao, who had just come out of the main hall, frowned slightly and stretched out, a little funny. The two large steel beads in his left hand were turning around, tilting his head slightly to look at Zhao Yan a few meters away, and asked with a smile: "Little Zhao Yan! What's wrong with you? You guys are also here for the New Year. Is it a bit too much? Haha!"

Zhao Yan glanced indifferently at the fearful guys gathered behind Zhong Xuzhao, and felt depressed. Xiao Mengyue had just broken up with him on the phone, which made him very manic, but he had nowhere to vent. The name of the Veteran Martial Arts Hall flashed through his mind, and he went straight to here, without any other purpose, just wanting to come here to fight happily, whether it is to defeat others or be defeated by others!

He even hoped that at this time someone could beat him hard, so that the pain in his body would overwhelm the pain in his heart.

Now it seems that the disciples of the Veteran Martial Arts Hall can't count on them anymore. Zhao Yan looked directly at the smiley eyes of the owner of the Zhong Pavilion, with red eyes, and took a step forward with a tense face, saying in a deep voice: "I'll challenge you! Don't tell me that it's the New Year now, either you beat me or I beat you! There is no other possibility! If you don't take action, I will beat all of your disciples to cry!"

Unreasonable!

The young men behind Zhong Xuzhao were all so angry that some were so angry that they turned pale and their lips were trembling; some were red; some were biting their teeth, but no one dared to go up and fight Zhao Yan.

In the past two years, Zhao Yan has been afraid of these people.

Hou Yichen, behind the wooden house door, frowned with beautiful eyebrows. She didn't expect that Zhao Yan would become so barbaric now. The disciples of the Zhongguan Pavilion Master were not young anymore. The youngest was sixteen or seventeen years old, and the older one was in his twenties. Zhao Yan actually told him that if the Zhongguan Pavilion Master did not take action, he would beat all these people to cry today. She just thought about the situation where these young men were beaten to cry. She couldn't accept it anymore. The picture was so beautiful that she dared not think about it!

"oh?"

Zhong Xuzhao raised his eyebrows and glanced back at his disciples who were angry but did not dare to stand out. Zhong Xuzhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, shook his head secretly, feeling a little dull.

These apprentices disappointed him so much. Zhao Yan, the opposite side, had always been optimistic and wanted to accept it from his disciples, but he had never succeeded. Instead, he waited for this kid to challenge him today.

"master……"

An apprentice made a sound in a daze. The smile on Zhong Xuzhao's face slowly faded away, but ignored the apprentice. He suddenly threw his left hand upward twice, but saw the two large steel balls in his left hand throwing one by one directly above.

Hou Yichen, Zhao Yan and Zhong Xuzhao all subconsciously looked at the direction where the two large steel beads were thrown up. There was a square beam above, which was about the size of an arm, connecting two cylinders under the eaves of the door. The large steel bead that was thrown up first fell directly above the square beam. When it was about to roll down, the second large steel bead that flew up from the other side of the beam and gently rubbed the previous steel bead that was about to roll down. So, under everyone's attention, the two large steel beads stopped steadily on the beam.

This mastery of strength opened everyone on the scene.

"You guys! Let me see!"

Zhong Xuzhao brushed his left sleeve with his right hand, lowered his face and walked forward step by step. His aura changed little by little. Before he moved, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, his whole body was loose and nothing special. But at this time, as he walked forward step by step, his entire aura gradually climbed, like a sword slowly pulling out of the scabbard, showing his true sharpness bit by bit.

When about two meters away from Zhao Yan, Zhong Xuzhao stopped, raised his hands without any fire, and at the same time took half a step to the side of his right foot. The raised hands suddenly swung to the right, and a strong wind shaking from the sleeves. However, this simple half-step span and the hands swung to the right side of the body, and his arms were up and down, like a tight spring, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be integrated.

What made Zhao Yan's pupils suddenly shrink was that Zhong Xuzhao's hands were very strange in shape, with his right arm on the upper side and his left arm on the lower side, with the palm of his right hand facing downward, in the shape of claws, and the palm of his left hand facing upward, in the shape of claws.

Didn’t the veterans practice military fist in the martial arts hall? How did it turn into claw techniques?

Zhao Yan had questions in his heart, but he didn't ask. Since the owner of the Zhong Pavilion was ready to fight him as he wished, there was no need to say anything nonsense!

It doesn’t matter whether you win or lose!

At this time, he just wanted to fight with great pleasure.

Zhao Yan, whose eyes were red, narrowed his eyes into two slits, and his right foot suddenly raised and stomped down, making a dull sound. A piece of blue brick on the floor under his feet shattered into several pieces. At the same time, his palms stretched out on the lower abdomen, and his palms slowly lifted up about half a foot upward, and then suddenly turned, one in front and one behind, standing in front of him, sitting on the horse with a deep waist, staring at Zhong Xuzhao opposite him with evil spirits.

Just the blink of an eye revealed, everyone, including Hou Yichen and Zhong Xuzhao, was shocked.

Hou Yichen was purely surprised. Zhong Xuzhao's apprentices realized the gap between them and Zhao Yan, but they just stomped a piece of blue brick under their feet with one kick, which was not something they could do.

Zhong Xuzhao's expression became a little solemn.

Not only because Zhao Yan stomped a piece of blue brick with one foot, but also because he noticed that Zhao Yan had just lifted his palms half a foot from his lower abdomen and suddenly turned it over. At that moment, the changes in the muscles and tendons of the two palms made him realize that Zhao Yan, who had not seen him for half a year, was very different from before.

This kid has reached the threshold of internal martial arts! It’s no longer just relying on brute force to hit people.

It is said that boxing is afraid of being strong, which is about these young people who have achieved success in kung fu. These young people may not have reached the level of perfection in skills, but they have extremely heavy moves and their ability to resist strikes is far better than that of older people.

If Zhong Xuzhao hadn't taken Zhao Yan much in his heart before, he was really a little hungry at this moment. Zhao Yan's fist is very gravitational. He had heard those apprentices talk about it. Now he has touched the threshold of internal martial arts again, and he still doesn't know how much it takes to practice. Looking at his red eyes at the moment, he obviously lacks rationality. If you accidentally do, you may really suffer from this kid's loss. (To be continued.)

ps: Thank you for the Maolao in memory for giving 100 points, Li Jiu forgot to give 200 points, thank you for Feiwu Qingling, who was sixteen years old that year, Tiger Brother Online, Mengmeng's Flower Moon rewarded 588 points, and thank you for the leader Chen Xiao 0607 for giving 10,000 points again.
Chapter completed!