Regal Guard of Dragon

"Hey, look at my head, I forgot to introduce it." Huang Laosan patted his forehead, only to realize that he only introduced Chen Feng to Shi Pojun, not Shi Pojun.

"Little boy, his name is Shi Pojun. You can call him Xiaoshi, or Pojun." Huang Lao San smiled.

Koishi?

Breaking the military?

The corners of Shi Pojun's mouth twitched again, and a young man in his twenties called him the seven evil little stone of the dignified alliance. Why did this make him feel so embarrassed?

Chen Feng ignored Huang Laosan, but smiled and proactively stretched out his hand and changed his name: "I'll call you Brother Shi."

"As for me, Brother Shi can call me whatever I want, don't care about the call between me and Lao Huang, we have our own opinions."

"How can you do it, Mr. Chen, you and Uncle Huang are brothers after all..." After Chen Feng resolved the embarrassment, Shi Pojun was a little grateful and a little embarrassed.

"There's nothing wrong, we don't pay attention to so much." Chen Feng interrupted with a smile.

"Since Mr. Chen has said so, it is better to respect the army than to follow his order, and he is worthy of being a brother to Mr. Chen." Shi Pojun arched his hand. In his opinion, being worthy of being a brother with Chen Feng is already very rewarding. Chen Feng lost face.

After all, he is the deputy hall master of the Zhanmeng Canglong Hall. He has a high position in the Zhanmeng and walks outside. Even if he is the leader of a city, he will welcome him with a smile.

As for Chen Feng, although he can be regarded as brother and brother with Huang Lao San, his own strength is not necessarily how strong he is. Huang Lao San can value it more probably because Chen Feng is a wealthy son and has no background. .

The wealthy children with backgrounds, placed in other places, may be awed by three points.

But in a place where the strength of the Zhanmeng is respected, the wealthy son is just a shit!

The most despised people in the war alliance are the wealthy children.

Zhanmeng, only recognize the strong!

Shi Pojun didn't show the thoughts in his mind, but who is Huang Lao San? A typical old master, Shi Pojun can tell at a glance what is in his mind.

"Little Stone, are you sure you want to be a brother to the little boy?" Huang Laosan glanced at Shi Baojun, his tone a little yin and yang.

"Uncle Huang..." Shi Pojun was stunned. Why did he hear Huang Laosan's tone?

"Hey, Little Stone, it's not that Uncle Huang looks down on you. At present, you want to be a brother and brother, but you are not qualified." Huang Laosan said with a smile.

"Uncle Huang, what do you mean by this?" Shi Pojun smiled, feeling a little unconvinced. He was the deputy head of the dignified war alliance and called a young man in his twenties a brother. He already gave this young man a lot of face. When it comes to Huang Lao San's mouth, it turns out that he is not qualified?

Huang Laosan smiled, and did not directly answer Shi Pojun's question, but asked: "Do you think the boy is not your opponent?"

"Uncle Huang, there is no intention to break the army! Brother Chen Feng is a dragon among people. Given time, he will be able to enter the realm of a master of martial arts and smash the Chinese martial arts world. At that time, I am afraid that the breaking army is not as good as Chen. Brother Feng." Shi Pojun's remarks were very clever. On the face of it, he praised Chen Feng's bright future and took care of Chen Feng and Huang Laosan's face.

But in fact, he affirmed what Huang Laosan said, and felt that Chen Feng was not his opponent.

"Master of Wuxue? Hahahaha!" Huang Lao San suddenly burst into laughter, as if he heard some extremely funny joke.

"Why is Uncle Huang laughing?" Shi Pojun didn't know why.

Huang Lao San grinned, showing his teeth that were smoked yellow: "Little Stone, if I tell you, the brat standing in front of you is the youngest martial arts master in the Chinese martial arts world, what do you think? "

Master of martial arts? !

The youngest martial arts master in the Chinese martial arts world? !

Shi Pojun's eyeballs protruded, and he almost blurted out a veto: "Never possible!"

"Uncle Huang, don't laugh with Po Jun. If you say that Brother Chen Feng is the youngest dark warrior in China, Po Jun believes it, but you say that Brother Chen Feng is a master of martial arts, Po Jun does not believe it!"

"This is ridiculous. Brother Chen Feng's age seems to be at most twenty-six-seven or twenty-six-seven. How could it be a master of martial arts?"

"If he is, what should you do?" Huang Laosan narrowed his eyes and smiled like a treacherous old fox in the mountains.

"Uncle Huang, it’s not a question of how I should be, but it’s simply impossible." Shi Pojun continued to shook his head. As the deputy hall master of the Zhan League, no one knows better than him, what the four words Master Wuxue mean. what.

In this era when the master is not visible, the master of martial arts is the pinnacle of existence in the world.

In the Zhanmeng, the master of martial arts can also be the seat of the hall master for the last time.

However, the position of the hall master of the Zhan League in the outside world is not lower than that of some of the chief officials in the frontiers, and even if it is responsible for several important branches of the war league, the status is probably higher than that of the chief officials in the frontiers!

One can imagine what kind of existence the master of martial arts is.

If Chen Feng in front of him was really such a young master of martial arts, then he would have become famous throughout the Chinese martial arts world.

But in fact, he has never heard of Chen Feng's name.

"It's impossible for you to leave it alone, just tell me, if the brat is a master of martial arts, what should you do?" Huang Laosan smiled, quite a bit of making fun of the army.

"If Brother Chen Feng is really a master of martial arts, then I will break the army. In the future, only brother Chen Feng will be the leader. Brother Chen Feng will let me go east, and I will never go west!" Shi Pojun was also a little irrational by Huang Lao San. , Even only Chen Feng's first words were said.

"Okay, that's what you said, Little Stone, a gentleman, it's hard to chase a horse. If you have anything to help you in the future, you can't refuse..." Huang Laosan smiled, his face was full The conspiracy succeeded with a smile.

"Uncle Huang, don't worry, what I Shi Pojun said is that the spilled water will never be taken back." Shi Pojun was obviously a bit enthusiastic and didn't notice that Huang Laosan had dug a hole for him.

"Lao Huang, how old are you." Chen Feng gave Huang Laosan a little helplessly. He knew that Huang Laosan wanted to help him and let him help him, but he could bully Shi Pojun's upright and honest temperament. People are a bit too unkind.

"Big Brother Shi, don't listen to Lao Huang's nonsense, I am not a martial arts master, and my current state is comparable to the middle stage of Ming Jin."

"Ming Jin mid-term?" Huang Lao San's eyes widened, and he gave Chen Feng angrily, and said, "Who is your kid bluffing?"

"You kid wants to understand the mid-stage, then I'm not even a warrior."

"Brojun, you must not be fooled by this kid. This kid is a master of martial arts, and he is also the youngest master of martial arts in the Chinese martial arts world. You should also know the master of this kid, who belongs to your war alliance. Old ancestors."

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