"You--" Dongfang Xiong looked panicked and flushed with a flush on his face.

It seemed as if an invisible force controlled everything about him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

At the same time, this kind of depression made him breathless.

He Pingfan was so light and effortless.

Seeing this, the two bodyguards next to him rushed forward, "Let go of my eldest son."

Peng - Before they could approach, a powerful force bounced them away and the two fell to the ground.

Dongfang Xiong's face became redder and redder, and his whole body was like a mountain.

He couldn't even speak, just resisted blindly.

He Pingfan said: "The strongest people in the Eastern Family are at your level?

Isn't it a bit embarrassing?"

Groove—Dongfangxiong made a series of difficult sounds in his throat, and he couldn't struggle at all.

Soon, his forehead was sweating profusely and his back was wet.

The powerful force not only did not weaken, but became heavier.

Plop - In less than three minutes, he finally knelt on the ground with his legs weak.

“Isn’t this more interesting?”

He Pingfan let go of his hand and looked at Dongfang Xiong who was kneeling on the ground.

"When you think you are a strong man, you are actually insignificant in the eyes of others."

"The power of the family cannot make you rampant for the rest of your life."

He Pingfan turned around with his hands behind his back, "Go back and tell your grandpa and let him come to see me."

After saying that, the figure flashed and He Pingfan's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Oh! Oh my God!"

The two bodyguards stared at each other, how could they believe all this?

"Young Master, Young Master!"

The two hurriedly helped Dongfang Xiong up. Dongfang Xiong's legs are still weak and they are unable to stand firmly.

"Young master, do you want to notify the family and ask the old man to deal with him?"

"Bang!"

Dongfang Xiong slapped him, "Bastard, tell your family that I've made a fool of myself outside?"

He stared at his resentful eyes, "I'm so mad, what is this kid's origin?"

"There is no such person in the circle at all, and his strength is probably already amazing."

"Is he just a strong man recruited by the Lan family?"

Dongfang Xiong was sweating. At this moment, he was even walking softly, his legs were like lead.

He Pingfan left the academy, An Ruyi and the others were waiting in front, "Hey, where have you been?

We're looking for you everywhere."

"Has some young lady taken away the soul again?"

Lan Kexin looked at He Pingfan suspiciously.

He Pingfan said, "I was stopped by your followers just now, so I had a good chat with him."

Lan Kexin stared at her eyes.

"You knocked him down?"

"Why don't we go and watch this kind of good thing?"

He Pingfan said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and check what the origin of this Oriental family is?"

Lan Kexin nodded, picked up her cell phone and called.

More than ten minutes later, a phone call came in.

"Miss, I found it."

The Lan family passed on the information about the Oriental Family to Lan Kexin.

Lan Kexin handed He Pingfan the phone and asked him to see it by himself.

"It's indeed a martial arts family, and it's pretty good."

He Pingfan talked to himself.

The Oriental Family is one of the few ancient martial arts worlds today, and they are very important in the circle.

After reading it, He Pingfan returned the phone to her, "This oriental family is even stronger than I thought, and it's interesting."

He had just thought about Dongfang Xiong's strength. In fact, Dongfang Xiong is already very powerful among young people.

But He Pingfan's strength is too domineering, and even many powerful people close to the Grandmaster realm cannot beat him. How can a mere Dongfang Xiong be his opponent?

It’s just like playing with a small ball, you can take photos as you want.

After a day of traveling, we returned to the hotel, and we were all tired like dogs.

Only He Pingfan didn't feel the hard work at all. At night, he turned back again while it was late at night.

The academy was quiet and the door was locked.

He Pingfan entered in the air and came to the stone tablet.

Although the words on the stone tablet have faded, He Pingfan could feel the silence here and a long-lasting atmosphere.

This kind of place is most suitable for meditation. He sits cross-legged and practices intently.

After entering the Ethereal Realm, he began to use his spiritual sense to feel the long-lasting aura of the stone tablet.

What exactly is written on these weird runes?

Maybe you can find the answer through the context of time.

Dong-dong-dong-the melodious bells came from a distance, which was a temple several kilometers away from the academy.

The sound of bells shocks the soul.

In the darkness, He Pingfan's eyes were slightly closed and he practiced repeatedly according to the "Xuantianlu" mental method.

It is said that the first half of Xuantian Record only reaches the Lingkong Realm, and those who have practiced this can basically not enter.

He Pingfan was indeed caught in this bottleneck and could never reach the level of higher level.

One night, He Pingfan returned to the hotel.

No one knew he left in the middle of the night and returned in the early morning.

Early in the morning, when he and An Ruyi and Lan Kexin came out for breakfast, Dongfang Xiong came.

When I saw He Pingfan, I was extremely upset and said, "Boy, my grandfather wants to see you."

After a complicated ideological struggle last night, he finally decided to confess the matter to his grandfather.

Of course, he did not say that he suffered a loss at He Pingfan's hands, but that he discovered the Lan family in Beijing and a strong man around her.

Old Master Dongfang was extremely interested in this and indeed sent him to invite someone.

He Pingfan heard him say this and said lightly, "Didn't you ask your grandpa to come and see me?"

Dongfang Xiong said angrily, "Boy, don't be arrogant. It's your honor for my grandfather to see you. You have to know how many people want to see him without such a chance."

He Pingfan said, "Then you go back and tell him that if you want to see me, you have to come in person."

Dongfang's heroic spirit didn't fight, and he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't beat He Pingfan.

He had to say harshly, "You can!"

He Pingfan didn't want to move, so he had to go back and report.

Mr. Dongfang is practicing qigong in the yard, and he likes morning exercises.

Due to long-term practice and strength and cultivation, he, who was originally in his 80s, looked almost a little different from his 60s.

A middle-aged man next to him said, "Dad, do you really want Xiong's son to invite the strong man from the Lan family?"

Mr. Dongfang said, "Although we belong to the ancient martial arts circle, aristocratic families like the Lan family are still worth dating.

Those who can get to the Lan family's eyes will definitely not be too bad, it's okay to meet."

The middle-aged man said, "The status of our Dongfang family in the ancient martial arts world is no less than that of his Lan family in the power circle in the capital."

"A master recruited by the Lan family must be nowhere to be stronger."

"The real strong man is something that others want to ask for."

As he was talking, Dongfang Xiong came back dejectedly.

Seeing him like this, the old man couldn't help but look down, "What's going on?"

Dongfang Xiong said that the boy was pretty cool and didn't give him any face, and said he had to let you go in person.

The middle-aged man looked unhappy after hearing this, "I'm so brave, I'm shameless."

"I really think that if I climbed into the Lan family, I wouldn't take our Dongfang family seriously?"

"Dad, I'll teach him a lesson!"

When Dongfang Xiong saw that his father was about to come forward in person, he couldn't help but laugh, "With his father coming forward, this kid is finished."
Chapter completed!