Chapter 76 The old immortal thing, look at the sword!
"Damn it, the old man is awesome, he has some strength."
"Is this powerful? The old man's palm skills are just like that. It's more than enough to hit ten of me."
"Friends upstairs, I almost couldn't hold back the knife!"
"Bury friendly troops with care./Dog Head"
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Fans in the live broadcast room were astonished as they watched the ancestor Chen Nan display a complete set of Qingcheng Ice Palm.
"During the Republic of China, the old man must have been a performer."
"Come on, let's practice together with the old man. This summer, I will be the old man's boy."
"Hahaha, is the old man boy okay? During this period, there are not only the girl Liu Hong, but also the boy Wang Xinling, and the lonely boy, and now there is an old man boy. It's so funny."
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The fans were very amused and immediately connected the ancestor Chen Nan with the celebrities who are very popular on the Internet recently.
They had a lively chat in the live broadcast room. The two girls, Chen Xiang and Lin Jia, were relaxed when they watched their ancestor Chen Nan practice Qingcheng Ice Palm, but when it was their turn, they were embarrassed.
At this time, the two women were already dripping with sweat, and their whole bodies were soaked with sweat. Their faces were as red as apples, and they looked very eye-catching.
But while catching people's attention, the two women's stiff limbs and jerky and uncoordinated movements were extremely funny, making the fans in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.
But the ancestor Chen Nan had an expressionless face, his hands behind his back, and he stood aside without saying a word.
Even though the ancestor stood there and said nothing, he unconsciously put pressure on Chen Xiang and Lin Jia. They became more and more nervous and had no choice but to bite the bullet and practice over and over again.
At this time, Lin Jia suddenly felt regretful. She never thought that practicing martial arts would be so hard, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to ask her ancestors for guidance.
"From today on, you two will practice this Ice Palm every morning until you are familiar with the essence of Ice Palm."
When Chen Nan talked about it like this, Chen Xiang and Lin Jia were frightened.
Thinking that they would have to practice Ice Palm in the next few days, the two women were miserable, but they did not dare to refute their ancestors, so they had to bite the bullet and endure hard.
At this moment, outside the door of Yicai's apartment.
"Hey, what do you mean, security guard? We are just going in to find someone, why don't you let us in?" A Mercedes Benz was blocked from entering the apartment.
The person driving the car was none other than Yi Kexin.
At this moment, she frowned and her beautiful, bright almond-shaped eyes glared at the security guard at the door with an aggressive look.
"I'm sorry, miss, this is a private place and no one is allowed in."
"Personal matters? Are you kidding me? This is just a shabby apartment." Yi Kexin was extremely angry. She, the dignified eldest daughter of the Yi family, was actually made things difficult for her by a security guard today.
In fact, the sun is coming out in the west.
"Broken apartment? Humph, Miss, you'd better be careful what you say. The guy who lives here is not someone to be trifled with. Also, I'm from the Huang family in Jiangcheng. I don't care which girl you are from or what your background is. Since
When you come here, you'd better be honest."
That security guard was indeed the bodyguard of the Huang family in Jiangcheng. During this period, he had stopped many arrogant and arrogant rich and young men.
"Jiangcheng Huang Family? What's wrong..." Yi Kexin was furious and very arrogant. Just as he was about to say something rude, he was interrupted by Yi Dahong next to him.
"Kexin, don't be rude!" When Yi Dahong heard about the Huang family in Jiangcheng, a bright light flashed in his eyes. After stopping him, he simply opened the door and got out of the car.
He raised his eyes to look at Yicai's apartment again, already having some guesses in his mind.
A smile appeared on his wrinkled old face. He looked at the security personnel kindly and said with a smile: "This little brother, we are from the Yi family in the imperial capital. Is there a man named Chen who lives in this apartment?"
Mr. Nan?"
The security guard was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered, his face was cold, and he said calmly: "I don't know, you are looking in the wrong place."
He naturally knew about his ancestor Chen Nan, but it was his duty to not let anyone enter Yicai's apartment without the instructions of his ancestors Chen Nan and Huang Sanye.
Upon hearing this, Yi Dahong had an embarrassed smile on his face, but Yi Kexin next to him was extremely angry and wanted to beat up the security guard.
"Hey, are you looking for a fight?"
"Kexin, don't be rude!" Yi Dahong glared at Yi Kexin and scolded him, then looked at the security personnel with a smile and continued to speak politely.
"It doesn't matter, we can wait here. Of course, if I can inform you, I, Yi Dahong, will naturally be grateful."
Seeing how kind Yi Dahong was, the security personnel hesitated.
At this moment, Chen Nan, who was walking in the apartment complex, walked over with his hands behind his back.
"What's going on? Someone wants to see me?"
As soon as someone came or said a word, the security guard immediately tensed up and his expression immediately became respectful.
"Ancestor, this old gentleman said he is from the Yi family in the imperial capital."
"The Yi family of the imperial capital." Chen Nan's eyes flashed, he looked at Yi Dahong, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
"Who are you, Yi Xingbang?"
When he saw his ancestor Chen Nan walking towards him, the smile on Yi Dahong's face froze, his pupils shrank sharply, his face was full of shock, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Now that he heard his ancestor Chen Nan mention his father's name, Yi Dahong was even more sure that the man in front of him, who looked to be in his fifties, was the old gentleman he had longed for.
The next second, Yi Dahong knelt on the ground with a plop and spoke very respectfully, his voice trembling with excitement.
"Returning to Master, Yi Xingbang is my father!"
"Master?" Yi Kexin next to her was already shocked.
Why did she think that the man in front of her was in his fifties, and his grandfather not only knelt down to him, but also called him master.
Is this a generation difference? Or is Grandpa confused?
"Kexin, why don't you kneel down in front of Master!" Yi Dahong was shocked and quickly scolded Yi Kexin.
Although Yi Kexin was arrogant and had many doubts in her heart, seeing her grandfather's expression so respectful and solemn, she had no choice but to kneel down and look at Chen Nan with her big eyes blinking.
"Hahaha, it turns out he is the son of that boy Yi Xingbang. He is already so old. Get up quickly."
The corners of Yi Dahong's eyes twitched. After thanking him, he stood up and looked at Chen Nan with eyes full of passion and excitement.
"Master, you are really getting younger and younger as you live. Oh, by the way, Master, in addition to seeing you, I have something very important to give you."
One of the twelve bronze keys!
Chen Nan suddenly thought of this, and when he nodded with a smile, a cold light suddenly swept over him, followed by a sharp female voice.
"Immortal thing, I didn't expect you to be alive, look at the sword!"