puff!

Zhou Zhixue lay on the ground, covering his chest, and spewed out blood, "You... are you?"

Swish!

moment.

All eyes were gathered on Chen Ping. In front of him, there was an extra stunning woman wearing a black leather jacket, a hot and sexy figure, and with shoulder-length hair!

"Young Master, he is so weak, and he is also a master of Qigong. He is just a fancy person."

Seventeen pairs of hands wrapped around their chests and proud figures made the men in the group swallow saliva.

puff!

Zhou Zhixue squirted out another mouthful of blood, killing people and killing them!

At this time, Chen Ping had already walked out, stood calmly in front of Zhou Zhixue, and said in a cold voice: "When Mr. Zhou Changping came to visit me and asked me to learn the qigong of the Zhou family. Unexpectedly, today I saw his descendants, which were actually such a person. Have you forgotten your Zhou family motto?!"

Sternly scolded!

This sentence made Zhou Zhixue deafening!

My uncle actually came to visit him and asked him to learn the Zhou family's qigong?!

What nonsense is he talking about!

My uncle, Zhou Changping, is the only qigong master in China, and he is a real person!

In the martial arts world, it is a country that is justified!

It's full of honor!

He is also the honorary president of the National Arts Association at the palace level!

"Nonsense! My uncle, how could I visit you like me!"

Zhou Zhixue was furious and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

The injuries to the chest and abdomen are very serious, and I am afraid I will be unable to motivate for several months.

Look at the person who took action by Chen Ping, he was actually a young woman!

Zhou Zhixue instantly felt that he was embarrassed.

As expected.

There were all kinds of discussions in the crowd:

"What's the situation? Isn't you a qigong master? Why can't you even beat a little girl?"

"Haha, qigong is a big deal! You can blow it! The current national martial arts are all fake!"

"Don't forget the one who specializes in fighting counterfeit in the national art world has exposed so many tricks of scam. I think Master this week is also fake!"

Various discussions, mixed with sarcastic tone, made Zhou Zhixue almost vomit blood and died after hearing this!

"Rareless! The qigong of my Zhou family is not fake! If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Zhixue was furious and turned around and roared at the passerby.

"Haha, you can't beat the little girl." Passerby sneered.

"It's ridiculous! I, Zhou Zhi, learned all my real skills, and I can't understand it!"

Zhou Zhixue retorted again.

"You can't beat the little girl." The passerby replied.

"I am an honorary expert of the Qigong Branch Association and an honorary professor of the National Arts Association. I am the 18th generation successor of the Zhou family!"

Zhou Zhixue was really angry.

"You still can't beat the little girl." The passerby replied.

puff!

Zhou Zhixue vomited a mouthful of old blood in his chest.

Mr. Bai and others looked at the seriously injured Mr. Zhou at this moment, and they looked surprised and gathered around and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Zhixue waved his hand and said, "It's nothing serious. I just don't want to attack a girl, so I'm just talking."

Even if he said that, everyone still had a question.

Zhou Zhixue didn't want to be scruples with these people, but looked at Chen Ping with a cold look, almost squeezed out a sentence from his throat, and asked, "Who are you? You actually know my uncle!"

Zhou Zhixue is almost sixty years old. His uncle, the senior leader of the Zhou family, has retired to the mountains and forests and no longer cares about the world.

"who I am?"

Chen Ping looked at Zhou Zhixue condescendingly. At this moment, his temperament became extremely sharp, and he had a posture that was above everyone else.

"My name is Chen Ping, you call back and ask Mr. Zhou Changping who I am."

Chen Ping said with a smile on his lips.

Zhou Zhixue was shocked, and his eyes were cold, and he said, "Okay, I want to see, what kind of rat you are, you dare to use my uncle's name to say things! If I find out that you are cheating, you are ready to accept the anger of the Zhou family!"

Tong Yan was shocked when she heard this.

She had heard of the National Arts Association, and she still knew about Mr. Zhou Changping's various deeds.

Especially the Zhou family's influence in the country is very large.

That is one of the rotating presidents of the World Martial Arts Association!

He is also a representative figure in the domestic arts circle with authority and voice!

If Chen Ping provoked the Zhou family, wouldn’t that be a mess?

"Why don't you know how to advance and retreat? Do you know what kind of existence the Zhou family is? You have caused a big disaster this time!"

Tong Yan ran over, grabbed Chen Ping's arm, and looked at him with a cold expression.

However.

Chen Ping still looked calm and smiled and said, "It's okay, this matter has been resolved. I want to see your Mr. Chen."

Tong Yan gave him a coquettish look and said, "If you can really solve the problem, I will take you to see Mr. Chen."

"Okay, one word is certain."

Chen Pingdao.

On this side, Zhou Zhixue had already figured out his cell phone and quickly dialed Zhou Changping's phone number. The phone was connected. An old voice came from the other end, which was quite tough. He asked, "Zhixue, what's the matter?"

"Uncle, I met an arrogant junior who said you had visited and invited him to learn the qigong of my Zhou family."

Zhou Zhixue looked at Chen Ping with cold eyes.

On the other end of the phone, in a villa near the lake, an old man in his seventies was wearing a white Tai Chi suit and wearing Tai Chi to nourish his body.

Aside, there was a bright and beautiful girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing martial arts uniform, and learning in a good manner.

Surrounding the villa, there are bodyguards with heavily guarded bodies.

These bodyguards are all real kung fu.

"who?"

Zhou Changping, his eyebrows were clustered with sparse and white eyebrows at this moment, and then he smiled slightly and continued to teach the girl.

"He said that his name is Uncle Chen Ping. Such an ignorant junior dares to cheat on our Zhou family's reputation. We can't let him go..."

Zhou Zhixue continued to speak in a cold voice.

However, at this time, Zhou Changping was already stunned and then shouted: "Shut up! Where is the other person? Give him the phone number!"

Zhou Zhixue was holding his cell phone at this moment, his face a little confused.

The uncle actually scolded him.

What's going on?

But then I thought about it, was it because my uncle wanted to teach this arrogant junior a lesson personally?

In an instant, Zhou Zhixue was having a happy and smiled coldly on his face. He threw his phone to Chen Ping and said, "Boy, you're done, my uncle and his parents are looking for you!"

Everyone held their breath when they saw this scene.

They are not stupid, they have learned about the Zhou family and Zhou Changping through online information.

That's a huge thing!

Mr. Bai is simply an ant in front of such a family.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping took the phone indifferently and smiled, "Mr. Zhou, how are you doing lately?"

"Chen...Sister Chen? Are you really Young Master Chen?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Changping was so excited that he was about to jump up!

But he is old.

The bright girl, Zhou Lingxuan, is Zhou Changping's great-granddaughter. She is eighteen years old and has a pretty face at this moment.

This is the first time that my ancestor is so excited!

Who is on the other end of the phone? It can actually make the ancestor lose his composure.

Young Master Chen?

Which Chen Shao?
Chapter completed!