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Chapter 123 That's it? The posture of a master?

Chapter 123: That's the way of a master?

Cao Ang smiled without saying a word and took a sip of wine.

Leng Ao took action for him, but he saved himself a lot of trouble.

He didn't believe that Xiao Chen dared to take the initiative to Leng Ao, one of the sixty-four major sects in the Xuanmen!

Even if you take action, Xiao Chen may not be the cold and arrogant opponent.

After all, Leng Ao has now reached the threshold for the great success of internal strength. It should be no problem to deal with Xiao Chen who has a small success of internal strength.

Just as he was thinking, Leng Ao was already putting one hand in his pocket, playing with the dagger with one hand, and proudly walked to Xiao Chen who was eating fruit.

He said coldly without hesitation: "You are Xiao Chen?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at the handsome but malicious man in front of him, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

On the one hand, many rich children from the Jiangzhong, including some gentry, turned their heads and looked over and talked a lot.

"Isn't that Leng Ao, the young leader of Qingyang Sect? He actually came too!"

"Is he Leng Ao? I heard that he just won the gold medal from the Xuanmen Junior Martial Arts Association in the Four Cities."

"Qingyang Sect, that is one of the orthodox martial arts sects in the Xuanmen! Especially the leader of this Qingyang Sect, he is a laity! He is called the master of martial arts!"

"Did that kid have a holiday with Young Master Leng?"

In the crowd, Zhao Wei and Wu Mengmeng also had grim smiles on their faces.

"Husband, what is the Qingyang Sect? And who is this Leng Ao? Is it very powerful?"

Wu Mengmeng asked in confusion.

Zhao Wei smiled sinisterly and said, "Mengmeng, you don't know anything. There are masters in this world! This Qingyang Sect is a martial arts sect, which is very powerful! Especially the leader of the Qingyang Sect, Leng Qingyun, is a generation of martial arts masters! He once used his fingers as a sword to split a thousand kilograms of huge rocks! He was regarded as a guest of honor by the gentry in the four cities around the river!"

"In Hanzhong City, that's the only big shot! Even the leader of the black and white fields in Hanzhong must obey orders!"

"And Leng Ao is the young leader of the Qingyang Sect and a martial arts genius. I heard that he is about to break through to some internal strength! You can smash a piece of 100 kilograms of marble with one palm! It is said that Leng Ao has the posture of a master!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Mengmeng looked excited and admiring.

"Will Xiao Chen be dead tonight?" Wu Mengmeng said excitedly.

Zhao Wei smiled, his face full of sinister expression, and said, "I can't tell."

At this moment, even Qin Aowen, who was standing on the second floor overlooking the first floor, looked curious and sneered: "It's interesting. Xiao Chen is afraid that he will be disabled even if he is not dead, but he will be disabled."

Beside him, the assistant sneered: "Young Master, this just happened to resolve your worries."

Qin Aowen nodded and watched the movement below.

Leng Ao looked at Xiao Chen with a proud look at him, looked at him, and said, "Take a punch, hit me."

Xiao Chen's face turned dark and he said, "Heartless."

Then, he turned around and was about to leave.

But Leng Ao directly stopped him, pointed at his chest and said, "Put a punch here!"

Xiao Chen frowned, looked at Leng Ao, and asked back: "Are you sure?"

Xiao Chen was a little unhappy with the other party's attitude.

Is this intentional search?

Leng Ao said arrogantly: "Confirm! Beat me! I Leng Ao, a martial arts genius, the young leader of the Qingyang Sect, and the winner of the Gold Award of the Martial Arts Association of the Xuanmen Disciples of Four Cities. My father even said that I have the posture of a master! When I fight here, I really want to see your strength."

"Fight! Punch!"

"Boy, aren't you afraid, are you? Young Master Leng is the young master of Qingyang Sect and is about to enter the great success of his internal strength."

"If you are afraid, hurry up and kneel down to Young Master Leng..."

Next to him, a group of unreasonable rich second-generations and gentry began to make excuses.

Leng Ao also had a proud look on his face, pointed at his chest again and said, "Even if you punch, as long as you can shake me half a step, I Leng Ao will kneel down and call you brother!"

Just finished speaking.

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen punched out with a sudden punch!

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Leng Ao took four or five steps back before stabilizing his body!

"Just this? Martial Arts Wizard? The winner of the Gold Award of the Martial Arts Association? The Master's Statue? I'm very ill. I suggest you go see a doctor."

Xiao Chen complained lightly and walked over Leng Ao directly.

The whole audience was dead silent!

You can hear the sound of needles when you fall to the ground!
Chapter completed!
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