Logan asked.

Chen Yang shrugged and said: "Really good things are never lost. Even if they are lost, someone will re-invent them.

The ancients may not be great, and modern people may not be better than the ancients in every aspect.

The truth lies here.

Really good things will never be truly lost.”

Chen Yang used a contemptuous tone and at the same time slightly strengthened his tone, allowing his voice to be heard far away at the corner of the mountain road, for those who should hear it:

"This heartbeat secret method can only be used to torture vegetables. It is not labor-saving to attack vegetables in a group. If you single-handedly torture vegetables, you can solve the problem with one fist, but you have to cause a bunch of capillary ruptures in your heart. Isn't this idle?

Lost? That’s right!”

"well said!"

A voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female, appearing both old and childish at the same time, came from the corner of the mountain road.

"coming!"

The same time echoed in the hearts of everyone present.

The best master in the world, the contemporary old man in the mountains, Wu, who has defeated many great masters all the way to the mountains, is here!

With indescribable curiosity and unspeakable fear, Logan secretly followed the sound and looked over.

Then, she saw an egg.

It's really an egg.

Tang Wan clearly knew that using an egg to describe the appearance of such a master in the world was a bit disrespectful, but she couldn't help it.

It's so similar.

There was not a single hair on Wu's head, and it was extremely shiny, as if it had been carefully shaved and then smeared with a layer of oil.

This is nothing at all. Most of them are middle-aged men who have to go bald. In order to cover up their Mediterranean appearance, they have to shave their heads and pursue brightness. They must polish and wax them before going out.

But there is no difference.

He is not just the top of the head, the brow bone, the eyelids, the upper and lower lips, the left and right sides of the cheeks...

All the places where there should be, or might be, hair were completely bare.

It was as light as the highlighter girls use when putting on makeup.

"There are differences in life."

Suddenly, these four words popped into Logan's mind.

At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly smiled in her ear and said, "Honey, do you think he looks like an egg?"

It was said that it was in Tang Wan's ear, but Chen Yang's voice was normal and he didn't mean to lower it at all.

Except for Tang Wan, there is no one here who is not the supreme grandmaster, a strong man at the pinnacle level. It is basic to have sharp ears and eyesight, and it is as if he can't hear.

The Southwestern Sword King has been sitting with his sword in his arms, preparing for an earth-shattering strike with just one breath.

One knife is one move.

He can only use one sword, and one move will determine the outcome.

However, Chen Yang had no respect for the world's best master, and because of his teasing attitude towards his wife, Liu Yidao almost turned around and glared at him.

The old Taoist Hongyun didn't have any sense of swordsmanship. He puffed his beard and said with eyes wide open: "Boy, when you were young, you looked young and mature, which was not pleasing to you. Now that you are not young, you still have a youthful temper, which is even more unpleasant!"

Chen Yang said lazily: "The real master hasn't said anything yet. Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and explained with a smile to Tang Wan who was dumbfounded: "Honey, that egg is not a natural egg. It is actually a very high level of martial arts, called: subduing the tiger!"

"Concentrate the essence of the whole body, isolate the inside and outside, do not seek externally, and do not suffer from external contamination."

“After practicing to this point, my control over every inch of my body is astounding.
Chapter completed!