Noble God of War

"At this point in time, it seems that it is too late to go out to eat.

Otherwise, why don't you just eat at our house?
I simply fry two dishes and send you to the airport! "

Mi Hanrui didn't ask Mi Long, but directly asked Chen Zhou and Ye Qinyi for their opinions.

Ye Qinyi didn't speak, but turned around and glanced at Milong.

She was a little worried that Miron would be unhappy.

Seeing this scene, Miron snorted a little unhappy.

"There are still some dishes in the refrigerator, let's do it!"

Ye Qinyi nodded and followed Mi Hanrui back to the house.

Chen Zhou wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Mi Long.

Ye Qinyi and the others were no longer worried about the two fighting, so they didn't care.

In the practice room, it became Chen Zhou and Mi Long again.

After Mi Long closed the door, he returned to Chen Zhou and looked at Chen Zhou with an extremely serious expression.

At this time, he is completely different from the old father who doted on his daughter before.

"Boy, let me ask you, did you kill those six master-level martial arts masters in Haizhou?"

Mi Long asked directly, staring at Chen Zhou with serious eyes.

"Well, I killed it!"

Chen Zhou nodded, but he didn't hide anything.

From the moment he saw Milong, Chen Zhou knew that Milong was a pseudo-grandmaster level master.

Who would have expected that in such a dilapidated place, there is still a pseudo-grandmaster-level master hidden.

After some practice, the two got to know each other better.

However, Chen Zhou knew Milong's depth, but Milong couldn't see Chen Zhou's limit.

Milong didn't expect that Chen Zhou would admit it so simply and generously.

He really didn't react for a while.

He stared blankly at Chen Zhou for a long time, and then said with a serious face: "Boy, do you know that you've gotten into big trouble?"

Chen Zhou shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "I don't know!"

Seeing Chen Zhou's appearance, Mi Long was furious, and coldly snorted unceremoniously:
"Boy, your strength is very strong, you should be above the level of a master.

But do you know that in this hidden world, there are still many hidden masters.

Their power is far beyond your imagination.

Don't think that once you reach the level of a master, you are very good.

Then you are young, because you have too little experience! "

Hidden world?

This term has not been heard for many years.

Of course Chen Zhou knew about the so-called hidden world.

In modern society, many masters actually don't like to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, but choose to enter the city and integrate themselves into the life of the city.

This is the so-called hidden world.

However, even if they were integrated into urban life, these people did not disappear, but survived in another form.

Just like Miron in front of him, he is a hermit.

He is obviously a master, but he opened a martial arts gym in a remote place, just like an ordinary person, living in peace and stability.

What others don't know is that as long as Milong is willing, those wealthy families will send real money to him immediately.

"Those masters in the hidden world are just very low-key, they haven't disappeared.

Haizhou City killed six master-level masters at once. This matter has spread among the hermits.

Originally, I thought it was a rumor, but when I saw you today, I knew it was not that simple! "

After testing Chen Zhou's skills, Mi Long felt that it was not impossible to kill six master-level masters with Chen Zhou's skills.

It's just that it may be more difficult.

Or maybe someone could help.

Such a terrifying skill at such a young age is not necessarily a good thing.

"I didn't expect Uncle Mi to know so much about the hidden world?!" Chen Zhou said with a smile.

Old Milong blushed, snorted and said:

"Although I have lived as an ordinary person for a long time, my skills are still there.

As long as you have this ability, you can't really withdraw from the hidden world. "

Speaking of this, Mi Long gave Chen Zhou a displeased look.

If it wasn't because he misunderstood Chen Zhou earlier, he wouldn't want to talk so much nonsense to Chen Zhou.

"Boy, one of the six masters you killed was from the Sifang Sect, named Lu Gao.

Although the death of a Lu Gao is nothing, it also damages the reputation of Sifangmen.

They will never let it go, they will definitely trouble you! "

Chen Zhou smiled, his face was still calm, but he couldn't see the slightest worry.

"The battle between the hermits has never stopped.

This is especially true in the battle between regions.

This time, you kid, you got into a big disaster, understand? "

Having said that, Miron said with a serious face:

"Boy, you'd better settle your matter by yourself.

If you implicate our family Hanrui, I will definitely... I will never let you go! "

Mi Long, who wanted to say some other harsh words, suddenly thought that he might not be able to beat Chen Zhou either.

It is simply impossible to clean him up.

Miron was actually shocked.

He never expected that Chen Zhou would have such strength at such a young age.

It's a pity that being too sharp is definitely not a good thing.

Thinking of this, Miron began to worry.

No, turn around and let Hanrui stay away from this stinky boy, if Chi Yu gets hurt, it will be bad.

Chen Zhou didn't seem to hear Milong's words at all.

He turned around and said excitedly, "Uncle Mi, did you smell it?
It smells like food!Is this Hanrui's handicraft?I didn't expect her craftsmanship to be so good! "

Milong froze for a moment, then fell silent.

This brat didn't take my words to heart at all.

"Did you understand what I said?" Mi Long growled angrily.

But Chen Zhou had already walked towards the house.

Seeing that Chen Zhou ignored him, Mi Long became even angrier.

Just when he was about to say something, Chen Zhou suddenly stopped in front of him.

He turned around, looked at Mi Long, and said with a smile: "Uncle Mi, your current strength is indeed very good.

But it is a pity that he is still one step away from the real master! "

"What did you say?" Miron froze for a moment.

Are you kidding me, he has already become a master-level martial arts master ten years ago.

Now Chen Zhou actually said that he was one step away from being a master?
Isn't this bullshit?

Chen Zhou seemed to know what Milong was thinking, and said with a smile:

"Uncle Mi, you should have already sensed the energy accumulated inside your body, right?

However, you just know that attaching energy to the fists and feet increases the attack power.

Or, wrap energy around the body to enhance defense.

But, did you know?
A true master can condense that group of abilities into essence and release them out of the body!

And what you are called by the world now, the so-called master level, is nothing but a false master! "

Milong's pupils shrank suddenly.

What Chen Zhou said was indeed his current situation.

However, according to his understanding, among the hermits, all the masters can only wrap the energy in their bodies around their bodies.

He hasn't seen anyone who can condense that mass of energy into substance and release it.

However, for some reason, Mi Long always felt that what Chen Zhou said was true.

Could it be that I am really just a pseudo-grandmaster now?

So what does a real master look like?
At this moment, he suddenly felt a terrifying breath coming over.

Mi Long looked up suddenly, only to find that a mass of scarlet had wrapped around Chen Zhou's palm.

I saw Chen Zhou stretch out a finger, aimed at the wooden stake that had been opened tens of meters away, tapped lightly, flicked scarlet, and shot out quickly.

Snapped!
The stake was penetrated, and a hole appeared in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Milong's expression changed drastically.

Condensing energy into substance, and being able to control it so well, just opened a hole in the stake, but didn't let the stake explode, isn't it too scary?
Has this brat actually managed to do this?
Opening a hole in the wooden post, but leaving the wooden post intact, is more difficult than directly blowing up the wooden post!

You know, Milong was already what the world called a master level master ten years ago.

But for so many years, he only had a faint feeling that the energy wrapped in his fist seemed to be able to smash one or two meters away.

Just one or two meters is already a very terrifying thing for the grandmaster level.

In the battle, whoever hits the opponent first will survive.

But what about Chen Zhou, he can condense energy into the size of a drop of water, and can penetrate through wooden... piles dozens of meters away? !
No, not just through the stake!

Miron looked over there, his eyes changed again.

Even the walls are penetrated!

This kid...how strong is he?