Jin Yubing claims to be an upper class person on the Peninsula. In fact, unless he reaches the level of big hits and Xuanbing, he has just stepped into the threshold of the upper class.

Modern history is the evolutionary history of Rewu and the elimination of martial arts.

Those warriors who had the strength and knew some moves were gradually eliminated by the torrent of society. Only when warriors practiced the combat power of masters could they enter the eyes of high-ranking officials and nobles.

The main theme of today's martial arts world is not fighting and killing, but more of it is to open martial arts schools and collect disciples to make profits.

When he reaches the level of a master, he becomes more of a door god level in various families, or resolves disputes in the business world for the owner, or works hard for the owner and kills competitors in the business world.

So it is normal for Jin Yubing, Lin Yazhi and Sun Feiyan to be first-rate, and it is not known that the existence of the martial arts world today.

Just as they were about to wait for the boat, a middle-aged man in a navy blue gown walked towards the Han River silently. Seeing that the water was about to flood his knees, the two women exclaimed in a hurry.

"Uncle, why can't you think so!" Lin Yazhi screamed.

"This is Hanjiang Park. It has beautiful scenery and is suitable for fun. It is not suitable for seeking death. If you commit suicide here, how can we play!" Sun Feiyan also felt puzzled and shouted in anger.

The middle-aged man in the long gown faintly, his face slightly dark, and he was about to get angry, but when his after-lightness saw Zhang Chehe, he gave up and continued to walk towards the center of the Han River.

"Sun Feiyan, don't let me say it again, otherwise you'll get out of here." Chen Ziyang pointed at Sun Feiyan's nose and cursed.

There is a boxing saint in Hanjiang Park today, and something big happened. After all, Lin Yazhi and Sun Feiyan are pheasants, not phoenixes who were born in the upper class since childhood. They can’t control the size of their speech.

Zhang Chehe was already on the boat first and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, An Liulang is my friend. I believe he will not bother with the girl for my sake."

Sun Feiyan hurriedly hid behind Lin Yazhi. She couldn't see the hope of making a comeback. Even if Chen Ziyang beat her to death today, she wouldn't leave.

Lin Yazhi bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, it's all our fault for talking too much, but that uncle wants to commit suicide. Do we ignore it?"

Chen Ziyang looked at Zhang Chehe with confusion, and he happened to be confused.

Today, the Boxing Saint is in Hanjiang Park. Who dares to act rashly? How did An Liulang specifically choose to commit suicide today?

As they spoke, the man named An Liulang walked seven or eight steps to the center of the Han River. He saw that the water was about to flood his thighs and he was about to die soon.

"You will know if you look at it." Zhang Chehe laughed loudly with his beard.

Chen Ziyang was puzzled. Jin Yubing, Lin Yazhi and Sun Feiyan were all confused. What were you looking at?

Watching someone commit suicide?

Out of respect for Zhang Chehe, they couldn't continue asking.

Soon, Chen Ziyang and his four men saw a scene that they would never forget for life.

I saw An Liulang, who was about to sink to the river, slowly surfaced, and his lower body walked out of the water like a ladder.

Finally, I walked on the water with my feet and walked on the water surface of Hanjiang Bay. Not only did I not drive it down, but I also slowly walked towards the middle of Hanjiang Bay with one step at a time.

When have four people, including Chen Ziyang, ever seen such a science fiction scene?

"Uncle Zhang, how is this possible? The water depth in the middle of Hanjiang Bay is dozens of meters. How could he stand on the surface of the river?" Chen Ziyang's eyes widened, his face full of incredible ideas.

Although he is the eldest son of the Chen family and knows that Zhang Chehe is a martial arts master, how can he, the real martial arts world be accessible to him, the three generations of the Chen family?

"Senior Zhang, is this the legendary martial arts master in the martial arts world? " Jin Yubing couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and asked.

He has always heard the circulating in the entertainment industry that the reason why the ten chaebols can survive for decades is not only because each of their families has trillions of wealth, but also has a martial arts master in their respective families, known as the door god. Obviously, Zhang Chehe is the door god of the Chen family.

"What's so strange about this? As long as we can reach the master and walk on the water, it's just a trick of etiquette."

"If you reach the legendary divine realm, your body is as mysterious as a dragon and you have ever-changing skills, this An family is a martial arts family of Hannashan An family. It is naturally nothing to know how to have some master's fur." ​​Zhang Chehe said with a faint smile.

"Grandpa Zhang, then can you walk on the water?" Chen Zi asked hurriedly.

Zhang Chehe was at the peak of the master's combat power in his early years. Eight years ago, he had already entered the early stage of the divine realm with both feet. He walked through the water and could even a martial arts master do it. What could he not do?

Zhang Chehe nodded lightly and said, "That's natural..."
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