Qiao Feixue stood there blankly, her head buzzing.

Oh my God, Shiyan's boyfriend is so good at pretending!

But is his brain really fine? He dares to pretend to be like this? It costs a life to pretend to be like this!

"Arrogant!" Qiao Lei said angrily: "This sentence is the greatest humiliation to Grandpa Qi!"

"Not bad! What a person like Mr. Qi? He was the deputy governor of a famous town in the late Qing Dynasty. How could this boy named Qin be able to mess with the car??"

"Old Qi, please be sure to kill this arrogant boy and give him a profound lesson!"

Qi Zhenlun is a famous person in Dongjiang Province. If the heads of various forces hear this name, they will give them some slightest face.

In addition, Qi Zhenlun is now considered to be from Yunjiang, so they naturally want to cheer up their own family.

Qi Zhenlun also became completely gloomy, and his old eyes seemed to be looking at the wolf, locking in Qin Yang hard.

"Young man, you have good talent, but you are really arrogant! Today I will use one arm to kill you and not take your life, which is a lesson!"

"I hope you can reflect carefully in the future and stop being so arrogant and arrogant. Only in the martial arts path can you go higher."

Qin Yang said speechlessly: "You overestimate yourself. There are people in this world who can teach me, but you definitely do not include this."

Even Qi Zhenlun, an old god who has lived for hundreds of years, was so angry that his face was trembling.

His eyes were full of coldness. Without saying anything, he instantly flew out a little under his feet, and there was an indescribable thunder.

"careful!"

Qiao Feixue exclaimed, she had no choice but to remind Qin Yang.

Li Shiyan's palms were covered in cold sweat, and she was extremely nervous at this moment.

"If you overestimate yourself, he will die under Grandpa Qi's palm in the next second!"

Qiao Lei said coldly, and Qiao Feixue had to glar at her second brother fiercely.

Just at this moment, the two men collided with each other at a glance.

Qi Zhenlun wrapped his powerful internal strength into a palm, flashing with a faint blue mist-like flame, and pressed it hard on Qin Yang's chest!

clang!

Qin Yang stole his horse and let his palm fall, but he didn't move at all, without any trace of retreat.

A dull sound spread out, Qi Zhenlun looked shocked, and his palm was pressing against Qin Yang's chest.

However, his Cloud Pruning Palm, which was known as being able to open mountains and split gold, did not hurt Qin Yang at all.

"What, why is this happening?"

Qi Zhenlun was so angry that he felt that this scene was too ridiculous!

At this time, Qin Yang reached out and grabbed him and swept his face.

Qi Zhenlun is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Although he is just a grand master, he has great power of qi and blood.

If he insists on saying it, he has actually surpassed the level of a great master, touched the martial arts gods, and could even be treated as a martial arts god.

Although a great master can also have a lifespan that surpasses ordinary people, it is impossible to continue so much.

On the contrary, the celestial warriors, because of their martial arts training, their qi and blood continue to surge and their peak period is very long, so they can have a lifespan beyond ordinary warriors.

The lifespan record of the great master of the Heavenly Man should be about two hundred years.

The super-old age brings an incredible amount of combat experience and crisis awareness.

Qin Yang's attack was captured by him and he jumped backwards and avoided it.

"It is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for a hundred years. At this time, the importance of practical experience is reflected."
Chapter completed!