In the money borrowing program, my identity as the richest man was exposed

This is the 21st century and they simply cannot adapt to this era.

If you give him ten years, he will definitely be abandoned by the times.

This is the general trend. If you insist on going your own way, you will definitely die.

"If you don't give it to me, there's nothing I can do."

Chen Feng walked forward without saying a word.

"Stop him." Huang Jian, who was hiding behind the Taoist, shouted.

He knew that only by keeping the Wu-Tang Clan away from the outside could he maintain his detachment outside.

Otherwise, if the old guys in Wudang find out what he is doing outside, he will definitely be kicked out of the sect.

At this moment, the practitioners who heard the words rushed towards Chen Feng.

"Hmph." Ye Futian shouted coldly.

When those people approached, Chen Feng looked disdainful and slapped an old man away.

A strange light flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.

Chen Feng did Tai Chi and smiled at the Taoists: "Zhang Sanfeng founded Wudang. He created a supreme boxing technique of his own. He used softness as strength and applied it to the world. Unexpectedly, he has fallen like this today."

Chen Feng could tell from their expressions that they were all martial arts practitioners, but the things they practiced were all kinds of strange and they were not true Taoists.

When the Wudang Sect was at its peak, all disciples would practice Tai Chi. Even if they were practicing Tai Chi, there would be many authentic martial arts, such as pure Yang, flying, ladders, etc.

However, in Chen Feng's view, those Taoist warriors had no trace of martial arts at all.

"Tai Chi? Don't dare to challenge our Wudang just because you have some skills outside."

When they saw Chen Feng performing Tai Chi, they all had the illusion of being humiliated.

After all, this is the treasure of Wudang.

Tai Chi on the outside is just a health care technique, but real Tai Chi is extremely destructive.

They took action one after another, using their own methods to kill Chen Feng.

But in Chen Feng's eyes, it was like child's play.

Since the Qin Dynasty, the world has been in chaos, and Chen Feng has practiced martial arts for hundreds of years to protect himself.

Over the years, even a disabled person can practice a kind of martial arts, let alone Chen Feng?

It can be said that even if Chen Feng's current physical skills cannot reach the level of being promoted to god as in the legend, in terms of fists and feet, he is a rare opponent in the world.

"Bajiquan? What else do you call Baguaquan?"

"A mountain-collapse blow? With your skill, being able to break a huge boulder is already an amazing achievement."

"Liuhe Fist, what does this mean?" Long Bulong, what else do you call a cultivator? "

Chen Feng used Tai Chi and easily defeated the Taoists.

He can also see the moves of those practitioners and give them some advice.

Chen Menghan stood aside and looked at Chen Feng with excitement.

"Grandpa is so awesome. One against eighteen?"

Chen Menghan had never seen Chen Feng make a move, and only today did he know how strong Chen Feng was.

too frightening.

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene was stunned.

"Let me go, is he a human? He is so strong."

"What is this Tai Chi called? I suddenly feel that these old people below who practice boxing every day may be kung fu masters."

"Isn't this a martial arts competition? If a foreigner sees it, I'm afraid the news that all Xia people know martial arts will be leaked."

"To be honest, even if I were a man, I would still be impressed by the anchor's grandfather."

"Monk? Is this the end?"

Chen Feng's ruthlessness made everyone see the magic of Daxia's martial arts for the first time, and they also found it a bit ridiculous.

But they are all very strong. If they are ordinary practitioners, they can easily fight against five.

However, they met Chen Feng and practiced for thousands of years.

At this moment, the few practitioners in front of Chen Feng were all shaken and staggered, with disbelief in their eyes.

Chen Feng said calmly: "Is this Wudang?"

It's not that Chen Feng looks down on Wudang, it's just that Wudang's current strength is far inferior to that of Wudang back then.

When Chen Feng was in Wudang Mountain, his strength was certainly not outstanding, but at least Zhang Sanfeng also had the strength to fight Chen Feng, and even the Seven Wudang Sons also had the strength to fight Chen Feng.

But now, Chen Feng saw the decline of Wudang from the disciples of Wudang.

"Who are you and how do you know Wudang's stunts?"

But beside him, Huang Jian was shocked and froze.

He is an elder of the Wudang Sect's outer sect, so he naturally knows that Chen Feng's strength and ability to practice authentic Tai Chi must be related to this lineage.

This made Huang Jian a little scared.

If what he did outside was known, he would definitely be kicked out by the Wudang Clan.

At that point, his reputation was completely ruined.

Chen Feng ignored Huang Jian and walked directly to Wudang.

Although the Taoists on the ground wanted to stop him, they were helpless.

They had seen with their own eyes how powerful Chen Feng was, and it was simply not something they could compete with.

"If you dare to trespass into Wudang, you will be killed, and the sect leader will kill you."

"I'm not willing to give in! We have been practicing martial arts since we were young. How can we not even defeat a young boy?"

"Don't be arrogant just because you have learned martial arts. There are so many masters in our Wudang sect that outsiders cannot understand."

"What a shame! We lost!"

Those practitioners who were defeated by Chen Feng were a little unwilling. ..