Wan Lin, who was opposite, heard the other party's words and his heart immediately sank. He could hear from the old man's tone that the old man who suddenly rushed over was obviously an old acquaintance with the leader Wu.
Master Wu turned his head and looked at the old man beside him. He raised his hand and fist with a pale face and said, "Senior Mu, this kid is so arrogant. You always avoid it. I don't teach this little bastard a lesson. I just don't know the world is so thick. I dare to beat my apprentice in front of me."
He said that, glaring at Wan Lin and the others fiercely, raising his hand and pushing hard towards the old man who was pulling him. He wanted to continue rushing towards Wan Lin.
Master Wu pushed the old man's shoulder, but the old man's body was as if he was nailed to the grass. The old man frowned and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm hard. He turned his head and looked at Wan Lin and the others.
At this time, Wan Lin heard the other party cursing twice and three times. A stream of passion suddenly rushed towards his head. He looked at the other party coldly and suddenly shouted in his mouth: "If your mouth is not clean, I will let you You always close this stinky mouth." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step to the side. His right palm avoided the old man in front of him and waved him to the other party.
A strong wind swung out from Wan Lin's palm. The old man who was blocking Wan Lin's body suddenly saw the young man in front of him flashing. His face changed. He shouted loudly: "Stop." He moved his feet quickly. . He raised his palm and shot out a palm wind. He happened to meet the palm wind that hit the head Wu behind him.
"Woo". The two palm winds collided in the air and made a sharp sound. The overflowing wind roared and dispersed around. The old man's body also took a big step back with Wan Lin's fierce palm force A white light flashed across his wrinkled face. Then he returned to normal. His feet stood firmly on the grass.
Everyone around was shocked. When the martial arts conference was opened, everyone saw the judges hired by the organizing committee on the rostrum. They also heard the host introduce the identities of several people. They knew that they were all in the Chinese martial arts world today. The most famous masters of the internal family. Now this old man was actually defeated by a young man's palm wind.
At this time, the old men who were asking around heard the fierce palm wind. They raised their eyes and saw the companion in front of them retreating. The strong wind from the two palm forces roared and dispersed toward the surroundings. Everyone retreated one after another.
The faces of several old men immediately changed. They quickly raised their feet and walked forward. Wan Lin saw that the old man in front of him suddenly met the wind of his palms. He was also shocked. He quickly clasped his fists and bent down to salute. He said: "Sorry. I offend you for being old."
The old man hastily used his skills to catch the opponent's palm power. But he didn't expect that the opponent's palm power was so fierce. The palm power he swung was just touching the opponent's palm wind. He was involuntarily hit and retreated. Only by strides can we gain a firm foothold.
At this time, he was already shocked and anger surged in his heart. He was about to say a word to blame the young man in front of him and took action rashly. But unexpectedly, the other party had already bowed and apologized.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the other party was the angry leader Wu behind him and was extremely angry. He was not attacking himself. And now he was so respectful to himself. The anger in his heart was immediately extinguished.
The old man lit up his gray head with a sharp gaze. His eyes were filled with surprise and looked at the young man bowing with his head down and said, "Hehe. Not bad. Good palm power. Which sect do you belong to? You are so deep at a young age. The internal skills.”
At this time, the old men behind him also walked over in shock. Several people saw the young man opposite him bowing to apologize, and their faces showed a look of praise. Just now, Master Wu spoke rudely. Several people were already listening to it. Zhong.I knew that this young man was extremely angry and took action.
One of the old men turned his face and looked at the awkward leader Wu next to him. He whispered: "You can't speak human language. How old are you?"
The head of Sect Wu stood on the grass in shock with a look of horror. He really didn't expect that the young man in his early twenties could actually strike such a strong palm force in the air.
Several old men had just learned about the general process of the matter from the people around them. At this time, they all looked at the Master Wu next to them with dissatisfaction. Then they looked at the disciples behind him. Their eyes swept over Wu Several disciples of the head sect focused on the second disciple whose face had turned pale and trembling all over. The eyes of several people showed a look of surprise.
The old man who scolded Master Wu just now looked at the second disciple intently. Seeing his arms tightly hugging his chest, his lips had become purple, and his whole body was trembling. He seemed to be standing naked in the desert in the cold winter. It was like a wild person. A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. He raised his foot and walked over. He grabbed the wrist veins of the trembling second disciple. A light flashed in his eyes. He looked up and blocked Wan Lin's body. The old man in front shouted: "Junior brother, come and have a look."
He then let go of the other party's wrist, turned his head to look at the old men around him, and whispered in a serious expression: "I'm injured by Han Gong."
The faces of the old men around him changed. No one expected that Han Gong, which had long been extinct, would suddenly appear here. Several people quickly walked to the boy. They all reached out to touch his wrist veins and then looked carefully. The boy's eyes were in. Then he turned his surprised eyes to Wan Lin and the others opposite him.
At this moment, the old man who had just blocked Wan Lin's palm wind heard his senior brother's voice and quickly turned around and walked towards the trembling young man.
He walked to his senior brother, looked up and down at the boy with five finger marks on his face and trembling all over. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he grabbed the other person's left wrist and concentrated on his pulse. He also looked on his face. The color changed. He let go of the other party's right hand and turned around in surprise to look at Wan Lin and the others.
The leader Wu, who was just angrily rushing towards Wan Lin, was already like a deflated ball. His face turned red. He stood on the grass in embarrassment without saying a word. The angry and arrogant look on his face It has long disappeared.
Now he heard the whispers of the old men behind him. A look of shock flashed in his eyes. He quickly turned around and walked to his disciple, stretched out his hand and touched his wrist. Then he let go of the old man beside him in surprise: "Mu Master, what kind of kung fu is this? Why is his hands so cold?"
The old man named Mu glared at him hard without saying a word. His senior brother next to him whispered angrily: "Have you advised you before coming here? Didn't you tell me not to cause trouble here? Why are you showing off? The skill of a small amount of effort is not enough for others to get stuck in their teeth. Haven’t you taught you the rules of martial arts? I don’t know that you can’t use other people’s weapons at will.”