He faced the challenge! The people at the table of Brother He Tongtian were a little excited. In fact, it was not only Luo Jianguo, but others also had this idea.

After the teacher came from the same school, they naturally knew Luo Jianguo's strength.

Luo Jianguo is very strong, which is his advantage.

His martial arts foundation is not bad, and he is a well-known figure in their area.

Those who get to their level are even more eager to be respected.

Because I am always held and respected by others on my own territory.

Although He Tongtian has not neglected them today, He Pingfan’s treatment is too high, which makes them dissatisfied from the bottom of their hearts.

It would be fine if he really met a respected old man, but he, a teenager, could be praised by so many people.

An older senior brother held a wine glass with a steady stream of strength, "With Junior Brother Luo's strength, the other party probably won't last three rounds."

Another junior brother next to him said, "What kind of strength do you think he has?

I can't see it, I don't look like a strong man at all."

Another junior brother laughed and said, "Maybe someone has practiced to the state of returning to simplicity and truth, so he can't hide it?"

"Hahaha--" Everyone burst into laughter.

What is returning to simplicity is just in the legend.

As long as you are a cultivator, the stronger the strength, the stronger the aura of the strong.

Why is ordinary and ordinary, but how can you have the aura of a strong man?

Alas! Feng Shijie sighed. He could no longer stop these people from being slapped in the face.

In fact, he didn't understand why He Pingfan could not see the aura of a strong man at all.

He had witnessed the fact that He Pingfan crushed the powerful man from the East Island with his own eyes.

Since I can't persuade me, I'd rather be too lazy to persuade me.

Seeing this, An Wenshan, Jiang Long, Xiang Bo and others just smiled slightly.

When competing with He Pingfan, he almost always put his face on and beat him.

The last time the martial arts family and the Zou Boguang from Suzhou had long been verified.

But since someone wants to try it, they don't persuade him.

Some people are naturally stubborn and do not shed tears without seeing the coffin, and they will not die until the Yellow River.

Luo Jianguo was very arrogant and looked at He Pingfan with his eyes, "I am older than you after all, so I can avoid someone saying that I am bullying the small one by one. You should take the move first!"

How could He Pingfan not understand when he saw Luo Jianguo like this?

He said calmly, "Today is the birthday of Lord He, so we should not compete with each move."

"Let's help each show your own skills?"

Luo Jianguo was stunned, wondering if this guy was afraid?

If you don’t have a direct discussion, who knows who is better?

He glared at He Pingfan, "What do you mean?"

He Pingfan pointed to some equipment on the practice field, where there were several pairs of stone locks and a large tripod.

"If I didn't miss it, Master Luo should be praised with his strength. There are so many equipment in the martial arts hall, I wonder if it can satisfy you."

Luo Jianguo stared at him, "You want to compete with me?"

He almost couldn't believe it, and he was also laughing in his heart.

What a humiliating guy.

Compare strength with me?

Look for abuse.

The guy from He Tongtian’s senior brothers laughed, and one senior brother said, “This guy’s vision is really not very good. If he had let him know that Junior Brother Luo was making great efforts, he might have found a hole to crawl in.”

When Feng Shijie heard He Pingfan's suggestion, he was also a little anxious.

Although Luo Jianguo is his junior brother, he still looks to He Pingfan emotionally.

After all, He Pingfan helped him so much, otherwise he would not be as good as Feng Shijie today.

If you have good martial arts skills, your strength may not be very strong.

He Pingfan wants to make good use of his shortcomings and avoid his strengths.

He Tongtian was also a little anxious. If the two of them fought, he would not be worried at all, but He Pingfan actually wanted to choose Luo Jianguo's strengths.

Luo Jianguo was very happy, "Okay, then I will fulfill your wish."

"Tell me, how do you want to compare?"

He Pingfan said, "Since it is a comparison of strength, naturally whoever has the strength wins."

Luo Jianguo shook his head, "This way, I won't take advantage of you, I'll give you two hundred pounds."

"These stone locks weigh fifty kilograms, and there are as many as 800 kilograms, so you can choose them."

He Pingfan said, "Master Luo is so confident that he has lost before he can compare to me."

"Master Luo, please ask first!"

Luo Jianguo was not polite. He was going to slash He Pingfan's agility. Since he took the initiative to challenge, he would naturally take it as his own.

He glanced at He Pingfan and walked towards the martial arts training ground.

In front of the martial arts training ground, a large cauldron is placed.

Luo Jianguo walked over and bent down to grab a pair of stone locks weighing 600 pounds.

"I, Luo Jianguo, have no other skills, and are born with great strength."

"I'll be ugly today and show you my skills."

He grabbed the stone lock and sank suddenly, "Get up!"

Oh! Oh my God.

The stone lock weighing 600 kilograms was never able to lift it in the Hetongtian Martial Arts Hall.

He lifted it up, flapped his arms, and raised the pair of stone locks above his head.

"good!"

The group of He Tongtian's brothers applauded first, and everyone agreed.

Sure enough, he is born with divine power, powerful, powerful! You should know that in this era, not to mention six hundred pounds, a person who can lift two or three hundred pounds is considered a strong man.

Luo Jianguo not only raised it, but also played it easily for a few moves.

Boom - The stone lock fell to the ground.

Luo Jianguo bowed to everyone, "Thank you, thank you!"

Then he looked at He Pingfan, "It's your turn!"

He Pingfan said, "The arm strength reaches 600 kilograms, which is also good among ordinary people."

"But it's not a real strong man."

"ah?"

Everyone was stunned, what does it mean?

If your arm strength reaches 600 pounds, is it just an ordinary strong man?

Luo Jianguo's face changed drastically, "Don't brag, if you have the ability, you can do it yourself."

He Pingfan said, "No hurry, you can try this pair of 800 kilogram stone locks again."

Luo Jianguo was also a reckless man, so angry, "Just try it, I'll see what else you have to say."

He approached the pair of 800-pound stone locks and shouted softly, "Get up!"

The pair of 800-pound stones locked in his hands and were raised.

He walked a few steps, as if even the ground was shaking.

He looked at He Pingfan with a provocative look, "Do you dare?"

Boom - The stone lock hit the ground, smashing a deep pit.

Everyone's brows jumped, and they all felt a sense of terror.

If the six hundred kilograms just now were not very good, then the eight hundred kilograms now shocked everyone.

Luo Jianguo patted his hands and looked at He Pingfan and said, "How is it?

Are you convinced?"

He Pingfan nodded, "The strength is indeed not bad, but when you really face the enemy, strength alone is not enough."
To be continued...