Huang Tian was shocked, looked at Chen Hao carefully, and blurted out: "Have you practiced martial arts? Is it true or false?" He didn't feel like it no matter how he looked at it.

Although it is impossible to say that all of those who practice martial arts are powerful, they are not as thin as Chen Hao.

"Of course it's true."

Chen Hao saw his skeptical look and said with a smile: "What am I lying to you?"

Huang Tian frowned and said seriously: "Xiao Chen, you really didn't lie to me?"

"No."

Chen Hao curled his smile and said seriously.

"……no."

Huang Tian thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Even if you know martial arts, that's not OK. There are so many of them, at least twenty people. Have you never heard of it? Two fists cannot beat four hands. Can a hero not beat many people?" He thought to himself, maybe Chen Hao has really practiced martial arts, but that's useless!

"Don't worry, Brother Huang."

Chen Hao smiled and said relaxedly: "I haven't taken such a few people seriously yet."

Indeed, even if there are several times more people, Chen Hao will not be worried or afraid. Even if there are two hundred people, so what? It is impossible for these two hundred people to hit him at the same time, right?
Chapter completed!