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651. Chapter 651 White Horse Chen San

After hearing Cui Yulong's words, everyone was surprised.

Everyone has heard of the iron sand palm for a long time and knows the domineeringness of this palm technique. However, not many people know the true method of practicing the iron sand palm.

Even those who are knowledgeable like Cui Yu Jiuyou, only know the effects of the first few sand particles, and don’t know what will happen in the future. As for the silver sand and golden sand behind, everyone has never even heard of it. Where did Cui Yulong know this?

"Really or not?" Jiuyou scholar muttered: "These two metals are easy to melt. It is too impossible to shape them."

"Yes, although these two are fine and soft metals, if you want to shape it, you have to burn it soft. However, once it is soft, the temperature of these two metals is already terrifying. If you can really shape these two metals before they melt, how high the temperature will be tolerated by human hands!" Ghost King Li Ruoyuan exclaimed. Although he was very incompatible with the Scholar of Jiuyou, he still felt that what Cui Yulong said was a bit too shocking.

Cui Yulong didn't say anything, but looked up at the villa in front. At this time, the door of the villa was just opened, and a big man who was 1.9 meters tall and only one size smaller than a black bear walked out. However, the big man's appearance was not very rough, his face was still sharp, and he belonged to the type of tall and handsome guy.

Seeing this man, the demon queen He Qinghua suddenly lit up his eyes, and she gently supported her chest with her hands, and glared at the man.

However, the man didn't even look at her, but walked straight to everyone and laughed: "I haven't seen her for ten years, and Brother Cui's knowledge is even better than before. You can even know the unique practice method of the family master, which shows that Brother Cui's second has really not wasted the past ten years!"

After saying that, the man looked at the scholars of Jiuyou again, with a cold face and said, "Scholars of Jiuyou, He Blue and White, Li Ruoyuan, you three will tell me clearly. Although my Chen family is no longer as glorious as before, it is not something you little one can evaluate at will. If I hear what you just said in the future, I will not be polite anymore!"

How arrogant is Jiuyou Scholar. Although he suffered a loss under Cui Yulong's hands, he would not be able to lose his temper in front of him. Hearing this, he was furious and stretched out his folding fan at once, sneering: "Hmph, then, you are also the orphan of the Chen family. Even when your Chen family was at its peak, I Jiuyou Scholar had never been afraid of you. Today, I will not be afraid of you. Don't play with the majesty of your family in front of me!"

When Cui Yu heard the scholar Jiuyou talk, he knew that the situation was not good and it was too late to stop him.

The big man looked cold and looked at the scholar Jiuyou coldly, and said, "According to what you said, you didn't take our Chen family seriously at all!"

The ghost king Li Ruoyuan was about to speak, but was pulled by the demon queen He Qinghua next to him, signaling him not to speak and asking the scholar Jiuyou to fight with this man.

"This friend, that's not what he meant!" Cui Yu hurried out to smooth things over and said, "We have a deep relationship with the Chen family. When we come here today, we are also here with the intention of visiting the Chen family. Please forgive me if there is nowhere!"

"Cui Yu, you don't have to be humble here." Jiuyou Scholar said coldly: "That's right, I just don't take your Chen family seriously, so what about this!"

"Hehe..." The big man sneered, suddenly strode straight to Jiuyou Scholar and walked over.

"Looking for death!" Jiuyou Scholar shouted coldly, raised the folding fan in his hand and slapped the big man in the chest.

This man had no intention of dodging at all, and let Scholar Jiuyou's fine steel folding fan hit his chest. Scholar Jiuyou was happy. He knew the power of his folding fan. The steel folding fan, coupled with his own power, hit someone. Even a strong man would at least break a few ribs by him, and no one dared to take this force.

Now, this man probably didn't see the power of the folding fan, and he dared to use his body to bear the power. The scholar Jiuyou increased his strength and wanted to knock the man out of the moment and demonstrate his strength.

Seeing that the folding fan hit the big man's chest, Cui Yulong's face changed and said anxiously: "Scholar Jiuyou, retreat quickly!"

It was too late for Cui Yulong to say this. The folding fan just hit the big man's chest, but it seemed to hit a stone. The big man didn't feel anything at all. At the same time, the big man raised his hand and just hit the scholar Jiuyou in the chest.

Scholar Jiuyou made all his strength to knock the man away, so he had no energy to retreat. Seeing that he was dodging, Cui Yulong had already rushed over, grabbed Scholar Jiuyou's arm, and pulled the steel folding fan back, just blocking the big man's fist.

With just one punch, the steel folding fan was immediately beaten into a pile of scrap iron, and all the iron bones were twisted and broken. The power of the big man's punch was simply terrifying. If it hit Jiuyou Scholar's chest, I'm afraid that Jiuyou Scholar's life would be scrapped!

After blocking the big man's punch, Jiuyou scholar also came to his senses and took several steps back in a hurry, not daring to fight with the big man again. At this moment, he already knew the difference between the two.

The big man was about to come and chase him, but Cui Yulong directly blocked in front of him and bowed: "It turned out to be Chen San, a white horse from east Shandong, who is indifferent to respect!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Who would have thought that this great man was Chen San, the brother of the Westkou Fire Butterfly, who was famous all over the world!

Scholar Jiuyou was also surprised. He had heard of Chen San's name for a long time, but he didn't expect to meet him here. Just now, he completely realized the strength of Baima Chen San, which was definitely not comparable to that of him.

A white horse Chen San has such strength. What is the strength of the Fire Butterfly's adoptive father, Ao Wuchang, the brother of Shuzhong,? Compared with Chen San, Ao Wuchang has been famous for many years and is definitely much stronger than Chen San. Moreover, behind the Fire Butterfly, there is a Mongolian general Helian Tiehua, who is the real ultimate destiny!

Scholar Jiuyou didn't dare to think about it anymore. He deeply understood that these people were all existences that he could only look up to. However, he was secretly thinking in his heart, who was stronger, Baima Chen San and the left and right guardians of the Killing Sect? Also, who was stronger, General Helian Tiehua, the general of Meng District, and the leader of the Blood-clothed Monk?

When the white horse Chen San saw that the scholar Jiuyou was so scared that he didn't dare to speak, he did not chase him again, and laughed: "Brother Cui has indeed gained much more knowledge over the years. He can actually see my identity at a glance. I admire him!"

"The general's two unique skills are shocking the world. One is the Iron Sand Palm, and the other is the Thirteenth Taibao practices the Golden Bell Cover. Chen Si learned the Iron Sand Palm. Chen San's Thirteenth Taibao practices the Golden Bell Cover. This is what the world knows!" Cui Yulong said: "The Thirteenth Taibao practices the Golden Bell Cover, probably as high as the Great General. A breath of true energy gathers, and swords and guns are inseparable. Gravity enters the body and counterattacks others. The greater the power of others attacking Brother Chen, the greater the counterattack power of Brother Chen. The Thirteenth Taibao practices the Golden Bell Cover is indeed well-known!"

Hearing this, Scholar Jiuyou's expression changed again. It turned out that he had hit the attack of Baima Chen San with all his strength just now, and the power was completely absorbed by Chen San, and then counterattacked. Therefore, the greater the power he had hit, the greater the power of Chen San's counterattack. In short, it was him who took the ruthless move first, so he almost took himself up.

If Cui Yulong hadn't seen Chen San's Thirteen Taibao's Golden Bell Cover in time, he would have been afraid that the punch would have hit him, and the result would have been unimaginable.

Cui Yuhe, blue and white Li Ruoyuan and others next to him were also shocked. They also did not expect that this great man was Chen San, a white horse from east Shandong. Moreover, Cui Yulong's statement about the martial arts he practiced really shocked everyone.

General Helian's Iron Sand Palm is so powerful that everyone knows. As for the Thirteen Taibao's Golden Bell Cover, no one knows it very much, but Cui Yulong actually knows it. It seems that he and the purple-clothed Lama have not been wasted in the past two years, and their vision and knowledge have improved a lot compared to before!

Chen San smiled and said, "My teacher is a genius. If I can have 10% of my strength as a genius, it will be enough. I have never been able to practice the Golden Bell Cover for this Thirteen Taibao, and I have failed to practice it, and I have let down the high expectations of my master."

"Brother Chen is humble!" Cui Yulong smiled slightly and said, "The General is a rare genius. It is something that many people dream of learning from the General. Moreover, Brother Chen and Sister Chen Si are both martial arts geniuses. It is not easy for him to have such strength in these years!"

"Hahaha..." Chen San laughed, walked over and patted Cui Yulong on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, don't say these words anymore. Let's go, go and sit in the house first."

It was not until this moment that Chen Sanfang officially invited everyone into the house. It can be seen that he mainly valued Cui Yulong, but he didn't care much about the others.

It’s okay for Cui Yu, but the scholars of Jiuyou, He Blue and White and Li Ruoyuan, were a little dissatisfied. However, thinking about Chen San’s strength, even if they were not satisfied, they could only hold it in their stomachs. There is no way, who made them too far apart from their strength!

The villa of Fire Butterfly is so luxuriously decorated. You can see all kinds of strange antiques when you enter the door, all of which are extremely valuable things. Two white tiger skins are laid on the ground, which are also extremely rare objects, which makes everyone dazzled.

"The family was traitored and blood-stained by the thief, and several loyal servants brought out some property and placed it with their younger sister first." Chen San said with a smile: "It's a pity that most of the Chen family's wealth is no longer there, and they have only ended up with this shabby end today!"
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