"Boy, it's still time for you to commit suicide now."

"A mere internal strength and intermediate level strongman is impossible to compete with a strongman close to the Great Success level."

"I kill you, just as easy as you kill him."

In the martial arts world, every half of the level of strength is far different, so Chen Zhenshan has enough capital to be proud.

He looked down on He Pingfan, "Once I let you do it, you will die miserably."

He glared at Feng Shijie, "Do you think there is any meaning to be more than that?

Once he loses, even you will not escape."

Feng Shijie gritted his teeth in hatred. Seeing He Pingfan's two moves deposed the martial artist named Zeng, he was both excited and nervous.

He Tongtian smiled and said, "You can pretend for a while, there will be no chance in the future."

"court death!"

How could Chen Zhenshan still bear it?

Suddenly take action.

Hu——The strong man who is close to the realm of great internal strength, opens a monument and splits a stone.

Just now, Master Zeng chopped the wooden stake with one move, and Chen Zhenshan's power was more than enough to chop the stone tablet.

Seeing Chen Zhenshan make a move, the surrounding area immediately screamed.

He Pingfan stood there, still standing still.

He glanced at himself with a faint look and said, "If I had the strength in the past, I might have been more afraid of it. Now my cultivation has improved a little. What can a mere strong man close to the success of his internal strength do to me?"

Seeing Chen Zhenshan slapped Chen Zhenshan, he waved his hand lightly.

Peng - A palm hit him firmly and hit He Pingfan hard in the chest.

"oh!"

Many people around were stunned and looked at He Pingfan in surprise.

An Ruyi also secretly felt sweaty and stared at He Pingfan's changes.

He Pingfan stood there as if nothing happened.

Chen Zhenshan took a few steps in a row.

"ah?"

All the onlookers were shocked, and Chen Zhenshan's face also changed drastically.

"You--" Those who dare to take a palm without fighting back are definitely not just the intermediate level of internal strength that they guess, otherwise who would dare to be so arrogant?

A cold sweat broke out from Chen Zhenshan's forehead.

Feng Shijie couldn't quite understand it, so he stared at He Pingfan blankly and nervously pulled He Tongtian's clothes, "Junior brother, what is his origin?"

He Tongtian smiled and said, "Don't worry, just help you get justice."

Jiang Long also smiled faintly, as if everything had been expected.

"Are you still struggling now?"

He Pingfan's burning eyes fell on Chen Zhenshan, and Chen Zhenshan suddenly felt guilty without reason.

But he refused to admit defeat and snorted coldly, "No matter how strong you are, I may not lose to you."

"good!"

He Pingfan took a step and the dust around him spread far away.

Chen Zhenshan clenched his fists tightly, still a little unbelievable. With his approaching the realm of achieving great internal strength, he could not beat a teenager?

Seeing He Pingfan approaching, Chen Zhenshan took a step and punched him.

He wants to use the power of an internal strong man to kill his opponent and create a strong shocking effect.

A faint contempt flashed in He Pingfan's eyes, wanting to kill him?

Unfortunately, the weak do not have such qualifications.

I had already broken through the state of small internal strength before, and now I cooperated with Wanyuan Guizong and had powerful spiritual power.

Death! Boom - He Pingfan faced his opponent's fist and a shocking blow.

On the martial arts training ground, it was like dropping a bombshell, making a deafening sound.

A powerful invisible force was emptying, shocking the people around him to retreat.

Under my feet, the hard stone floor was filled with countless cracks.

Feng Shijie and his disciples were all dumbfounded and stared at He Pingfan and the others in a daze.

He Tongtian wiped his sweat and shouted inwardly, "My goodness, He Pingfan, you are pretending too hard, right?"

Chen Zhenshan's body shook, and a stream of blood came out of his mouth.

He stared at his eyes, "You...you..." and plopped - his body fell to the ground, leaving a hole the size of a fist on his chest.

Like Zheng Changsheng, he was beaten by He Pingfan with a punch.

A dozen centimeters of boxing mark appeared on the wall far away.

Oh my God! What kind of power is this?

The whole scene was in an uproar, and many people began to tremble with fear.

"Dad——" Chen Yuanyang rushed over and hugged Chen Zhenshan's body and shouted.

"You killed my dad!"

Chen Yuanyang stared at his eyes, clenched his fists, looking like he was trying his best.

He Pingfan snorted coldly, "Strength is king. Have you ever thought about today when you suppressed the Southwest Martial Arts Hall?"

"The reason why I keep your life is that I don't want Chen Zhenshan to collect the body. If you don't know the truth, when I change my mind, your fate will be the same."

Chen Yuanyang clenched his fists and swallowed the anger.

The disciples of Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall hurried over and took Chen Zhenshan's body away.

He Pingfan stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground, standing with his hands behind his back.

He felt emotion when he hit the attack just now.

If you practiced to become a sword by breath, how could it take so much effort to kill an internal powerful person?

Feng Shijie was completely shocked by He Pingfan's attack just now. He brought his disciples over, "Master He, I'm sorry, please forgive me for being blind before, but I didn't realize that you are a real master."

"I'm sorry, sorry, please accept my worship."

He Pingfan smiled slightly, "Get up, since you are the senior brother of Lord He, how can I turn a blind eye to it?

Besides, we also want to thank you for your kind hospitality.”

“Where, where.”

"As long as Master He is willing, I can be your follower."

Feng Shijie doesn't care about his superiors at this moment. As long as he can get in touch with He Pingfan, he can be a cow or a horse.

Those disciples were also deeply shocked. With such a backer in the Southwest Martial Arts Hall, who dares to provoke him in the future?

They looked at He Pingfan in admiration and respected him as a god.

An Qing smiled happily, "He Pingfan, you are so awesome. I missed the time with Jianghuai. Today I opened my eyes."

An Ruyi's red face was so nervous that she was almost out of reach just now.

Jiang Long strode, "Ordinary brother, you really didn't disappoint everyone."

"Let's go, we'll have a big fight with you tonight."

Feng Shijie said repeatedly, "I'll make arrangements, I'll make arrangements."

In a battle today, Chen Zhenshan was trampled to death, and the Zeng Shishi was still alive and died, which completely solved Feng Shijie's worries.

Moreover, according to the prior agreement, the Zhenshan Martial Arts Hall belonged to the Southwest Martial Arts Hall from then on. Chen Zhenshan wanted to annex the Southwest Martial Arts Hall, but lost all of them.

In the evening, Feng Shijie wanted to be a younger brother to He Pingfan immediately, "One sentence on the left, another sentence on the left, Master He."

Then I have to take them to the highest-end hotel, call the most beautiful lady, drink the most expensive wine, and the most awesome songs.

An Qing said, "You go and have fun, we girls go shopping."

They have bodyguards, so there is no need to worry about going out.

Li Hanshu was also generous, "If you want to play, let go of it and don't worry about us."

Jiang Long smiled. Men are the same outside, and they will socialize in such occasions.

As for how to play, grasp the bottom line yourself.

Tomorrow, I will go to Tongzhou County.
Chapter completed!