Because... you are too weak?

After hearing Xiao Chen's words, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked extremely strange.

The old man had just demonstrated his strength, and Li Hanhou was no match for him. Now in the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen said he was too weak?

The old man also looked unhappy. Too weak?

It's been so many years since anyone has said this to him!

The peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin, too weak?

What gave Xiao Chen the confidence to say such arrogant words!

He stared at Xiao Chen, tightened his grip on the knife, and took a step forward.

"What did you say, kid?"

"I said you were too weak."

Xiao Chen repeated it.

"But in this small port city, he should be considered an expert."

“…”

It would have been better if he hadn't said the last sentence. After he said it, the old man became even angrier. Was he looking down on Hong Kong City as well?

On one hand you say he is too weak, and on the other hand you say he is a master, what is this but contempt!

"Don't you know what's going on in the ancient martial arts world here in Hong Kong?"

In fact, Xiao Chen was a little strange. His name should have spread throughout the ancient martial arts world.

In his opinion, he had reached the same level in the Chinese ancient martial arts world as he had in Long Hai. He could handle everything with just his name and his face.

I didn’t expect... that it doesn’t work in Hong Kong.

The old man looked like he had never heard of his name.

"We in Hong Kong have our own circle, which has no connection with the mainland!"

The old man said coldly.

"Oh, no wonder."

Xiao Chen suddenly realized.

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be talking to me in this manner right now... I'm not pretending, I'm serious."

“…”

While the old man was angry, he also felt a strong fear. Could it be that this guy was a disciple of a major force in the mainland's ancient martial arts world?

But even so, you can't insult him, right?

Saying that he is too weak, saying that Hong Kong City is too weak?

If he doesn't do anything today, how will he survive in Hong Kong City in the future?

“Poor thing.”

Xiao Chen shook his head. This old man was just the toad at the bottom of the well. He sat in the well and looked at the sky, thinking he was very awesome.

"Who is your teacher?"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and asked coldly.

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Chen was amused: "Besides this, what else do you want to ask?"

“…”

The old man's eyes turned cold.

"Don't you have your own circle in Hong Kong? I guess you wouldn't know even if I told you."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Why, do you look down on the ancient martial arts world? Don't tell me you have a sense of superiority... In the past, people in Hong Kong looked down on people in the mainland, thinking that the mainland was poor and backward. Are you the same?"

"Kid, stop talking nonsense and fight!"

The old man said nothing more, his fighting spirit rising.

This matter cannot be let go like this.

Even though he was afraid in his heart.

However, what he was afraid of was the power behind Xiao Chen, not Xiao Chen himself.

Although Xiao Chen said he was 'too weak', he didn't take it seriously.

Is he weak?

He must be a top master in the mainland's ancient martial arts world, right?

And how strong can Xiao Chen, a young man, be?

Although the slaps Xiao Chen gave Li Hanhou just now surprised him, he was at most only slightly stronger than Li Hanhou.

The initial stage of Hua Jin?

That's no match for him!

"Take your people away, and I can pretend that nothing happened... This is a matter between me and the Hong family."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and said calmly.

A man at the peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin really did not interest him in a fight.

It’s like if Li Hanhou were asked to beat up an ordinary person, he wouldn’t be happy about it.

After listening to Xiao Chen's words, not to mention the old man, even Li Zehao and others felt that Xiao Chen's words were too arrogant.

Let Mr. Fan leave and pretend nothing happened?

Who gave him the confidence and courage to say this?

“Arrogant!”

The old man was furious, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

"Why do I have to get beaten?"

Xiao Chen shook his head, reached out to take Li Hanhou's long stick, and swept it out with a simple move.

Although his attack didn't seem to be that fast, it passed through the old man's sword shadow and went straight to his body.

The moment the long stick pierced through the knife shadow, the old man felt a sense of crisis and secretly cried out inwardly, "Not good."

He wanted to pull back, but it was too late.

Bang!

The long stick hit the old man, and with a crack, the protective energy of his body was broken and his body flew backwards.

puff!

While in the air, the old man spat out large mouthfuls of blood and looked extremely listless.

Not only was he hit by the stick, his protective qi was shattered, and he was also attacked back.

From the time the old man rushed forward to the time Xiao Chen swept out with his stick and then flew back, it took less than three seconds.

It looked more like the old man had bumped into Xiao Chen's long stick and was knocked away.

Bang!

The old man fell to the ground and spat out another mouthful of blood.

You could hear a pin drop at the scene, and everyone was shocked!

Mr. Fan lost?

And...he was also defeated with one blow?

How is this possible!

"I told you that you are too weak, why don't you believe it?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and said calmly.

puff!

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old man spat out blood again, and his face turned pale.

The shocked crowd finally reacted.

“Master!”

Several disciples stepped forward and helped the old man up. They looked at Xiao Chen with shock and anger.

“Ahem…”

The old man stood up slowly, also in disbelief, with deep shock and horror.

He was at the peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin, and he was defeated with just one strike?

How is this possible.

Even if he faces someone at the peak of the late Hua Jin stage, there is no way he can be defeated with just one strike!

Could it be that this Xiao Chen has reached the great perfection of Hua Jin?

Impossible things!

The Hong family father and son also felt cold hands and feet, and even Old Fan couldn't stop them. What should they do now?

Li Zehao frowned. Although he was surprised, he was not afraid.

No matter how powerful you are, you cannot break the rules of Taiping Mountain.

"Who...are you?"

The old man suppressed his injuries and asked in a deep voice.

"Since you guys in Hong Kong are a separate circle and don't know about the affairs of the ancient martial arts world, then you don't deserve to know who I am."

Xiao Chen looked at the old man and said.

"I'll give you one more chance. Take your people and leave!"

“…”

The old man's face changed. Is he just leaving like this?

If he left, his face and the face of Jiuluo Village would be completely lost.

But no matter how hard you try, you can't win!

"Humph, no matter who you are, we have already formed a feud... I, Jiuluo Village, will not let it go."

The old man thought about it and said through gritted teeth.

In his opinion, the gangsters lost the fight but still knew how to say some polite words. No matter what, it at least looked better.

Now that the polite words have been spoken, it's time to withdraw. It won't be too embarrassing.

But Xiao Chen was unhappy. He had already lost, so why was he saying such nonsense?

"Jiuluo Village? That's the faction you belong to, right? Why, do you still want to take revenge on me?"

Hearing the old man's words, Xiao Chen frowned at first, then he thought of something and his eyes lit up again.

"I……"

The old man looked at Xiao Chen with a look of excitement and was a little confused. What was going on?

"Hey, does your Jiuluo Village have any innate masters? Are there abundant martial arts resources?"

Xiao Chen continued to ask.

In his opinion, if there are innate masters in Jiuluo Village, then the force is not small and it is worth a trip.

Since they said they wanted revenge, he didn't need to be polite. He could just blow the horn and call for help to destroy the Jiuluo Village.

After all, Longmen is now a big company and needs to replenish resources in a timely manner.

What is the easiest way to supplement?

Of course I robbed it!

In the ancient martial arts world, it has always been like this: if you have something good and I can beat you, then I will snatch it away and make it mine.

Of course, this is not possible in the secular world, but in the ancient martial arts world, strength is respected.

The old man was even more confused. What? An innate master? Are there abundant martial arts resources? What is he going to do?

"I'm asking you a question."

Xiao Chen frowned.

"No."

The old man shook his head. How could there be any innate masters in Jiuluo Village? They... were all legendary.

"No? Then what about the half-step innate one?"

Xiao Chen was a little disappointed and could only settle for the next best thing.

“Neither…nor.”

The old man was a little stuttering. Who is this kid? Why is he so arrogant? He keeps saying things like innate or half-step innate.

"Not even half a step into the innate realm?"

Xiao Chen became even more disappointed and unhappy.

"Fuck, you're not even half a step into the innate realm, and you still dare to talk about revenge on me?"

"I...we have reached the Great Perfection of Transformation Power!"

The old man was also dissatisfied. Why did he look so contemptuous?

"The Great Perfection of Hua Jin is nothing... Go do what you need to do quickly and don't cause any trouble for your Nine What Villages."

Xiao Chen was annoyed.

"You're not even half a step ahead of others, and you're still trying to learn revenge?"

“…”

The old man looked at Xiao Chen and found that he didn't know how to refute.

Is this being despised?

"Why, you don't accept it?"

Xiao Chen's voice turned cold. Without even a half-step to the innate realm, he no longer had any interest in robbing.

Look at what he had looted before: the treasure room of the island country’s royal family, the Duanmu family, the Dragon Palace… at the lowest level, it was at the level of the Twelve Aristocratic Families!

This Jiuluo Village doesn’t even have a half-step innateness, so there must be nothing good!

"you……"

The old man wanted to say something, but the next second, his face turned pale and his heart trembled.

A overwhelming murderous intent enveloped him, as if one more word from him would cost him his life.

He widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen. What kind of strength is he!

The great perfection of Hua Jin?

No, even if you have achieved the Great Perfection of Hua Jin, it is impossible!

Could it be half a step to innateness?

Even... innate?

The old man's legs went limp with fear and he staggered a few steps, but fortunately he was supported by the disciples around him.

Fortunately, he was also injured, and everyone just thought he was seriously injured, and didn't realize that he was so scared that his legs went limp.

He looked at the disciples next to him, and seeing that they didn't seem to feel anything, he became even more shocked. Was this targeting only him?

He knew very well that no matter what Xiao Chen's background was, he was not someone that his Jiuluo Village could afford to offend!

"This... young man, we are sorry for the offense. We will leave immediately."

The old man's face was pale and he cupped his hands.

Hearing the old man's words, his disciples as well as Hong Yanliang and others widened their eyes.

What's going on?

"With your strength, in the ancient martial arts world...you should just stay in seclusion and practice, how dare you come out and settle things for others!"

Xiao Chen said this mockingly, and then his murderous intent disappeared.

“…”

The old man was even more shocked. Has the ancient martial arts world in the mainland become like this?

The peak of the middle stage of Hua Jin, is nothing?

this……

He didn't dare to ask any more questions, nor did he pay any more attention to Hong Yanliang. He left in a hurry with his disciples.

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Let me tell you something. I didn’t update until midnight, and there will be two updates tomorrow, so I owe two chapters.

I came to Jinan today for a meeting at the Provincial Writers Association, which will take about two or three days. I don't have any manuscripts on hand, so I guess I won't have much time to write. I'll make up for it when I get back.

good evening.