China is a martial artist.
Especially after the Ten Kingdoms War, the people of the country were encouraged to work hard and practice hard.
And the ancient martial arts became a sweeping wind in China, blowing all over the north and south of the Yangtze River.
In Jiangcheng, there are nearly twenty martial arts schools alone.
There are hundreds of thousands of martial arts practitioners.
And the guys in front of me are obviously from "Zhen Ting Martial Arts School"!
What these guys didn't expect was that after several years of training in the martial arts gym, they were unable to compare to ants in front of Ye Jiuzhou!
In the end, these Zhenting Martial Arts School disciples hurriedly supported the fainted "Old Seven", and then drove away in despair.
Watching them leave, Ye Jiuzhou returned the phone to Su Qianqian.
After taking the phone, Su Qianqian blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Jiuzhou in front of her, her heart filled with warmth.
"It's over! It's over!"
"Ye, who told you, a bastard, to hit someone?"
"Did you know that the other party just said that they are from Zhenting Martial Arts School?"
Su Qinghe suddenly shouted at this time.
"Dad, what are you talking about? Xiaozhouzhou is kind enough to help us out, why are you scolding him?" Su Qianqian couldn't help but speak when she saw her father acting like a monster.
Su Qinghe said: "What do you know? Those people just now are from Zhenting Martial Arts School! You have to know that these martial arts practitioners are not easy to mess with! Last year, I still remember that there was a chamber of commerce president who offended someone. A martial artist was forced to go bankrupt by his company in the end, and his wife even hanged herself!"
When Su Qianqian heard this, her eyebrows frowned deeply at this moment.
Regarding this matter, Su Qinghe did not lie.
This incident caused a great sensation in Jiangcheng at that time, so Su Qianqian was also impressed.
Now when Su Qinghe suddenly heard what he said, Su Qianqian frowned slightly.
The martial artist is not easy to mess with!
Everyone knows this!
"Ye, you are really going to kill us!"
"Tell me, what if those people from the Zhenting Martial Arts School cause trouble for our Su family?"
Su Qinghe continued to scold Ye Jiuzhou.
"Dad, please stop saying a few words! No matter what you say, Xiaozhouzhou is doing it for our good! Furthermore, in the situation just now, if Xiaozhouzhou didn't help to rescue the situation, how could you, dad, survive today's test? "
Su Qianqian couldn't help but said.
Hearing what Su Qianqian said, Su Qinghe stopped talking.
But he still muttered: "The troublemaker will cause misfortune to our Su family one day!"
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Zhen Ting Martial Arts School!
Located in Xicheng District, Jiangcheng.
In the huge martial arts hall, early in the morning, I saw more than a hundred shirtless men showing off their strong muscles, practicing boxing and kicks there!
In the middle of the martial arts hall, sat a tall middle-aged man in his 40s.
He has a square face and his skin is purple.
A pair of calloused hands is enough to tell that this person is not weak in external skills.
He is the director of Zhenting Martial Arts School: Yang Zhenting!
At this moment, while squinting at his disciples practicing one by one on the field, he said loudly: "There are no shortcuts in martial arts, only hard study and practice, step by step!"
"We in China are good at martial arts, and warriors are highly respected!"
"Like the four war gods of China, the four ancient martial arts families of China, and the legendary Nine Provinces King who can kill millions of armies from ten countries with one man and one army! Which one of them is not my hero of China? So you guys, You must study hard and practice hard!”
As Yang Zhenting's words came, the disciples on the field started practicing more and more diligently.
"From low to high martial arts, first practice the muscles, bones and skin, then the blood membrane and flesh, and finally practice the internal energy!"
"Only after cultivating true energy can one be called a warrior!"
Yang Zhenting continued slowly.
"Master, what realm is there beyond a warrior?"
A new disciple couldn't help but ask curiously.
Yang Zhenting smiled lightly: "Above all warriors, there is a martial artist!"
"The power of a martial artist can be reduced by a hundred!"
"But martial arts masters are divided into three, six and nine levels, elementary, intermediate and advanced!"
"However, even the most junior martial artist can open monuments and crack rocks with just a few movements of his hands. He possesses power that ordinary people cannot imagine!"
"As for high-level martial arts masters, they can even fly over walls and pick leaves to kill people, that's no problem!"
Say it.
Yang Zhenting suddenly raised his right hand slowly and pressed lightly on the stone table in front of him!
But when a dull sound was heard, the thick stone table cracked directly from the middle.
"Master is mighty!"
"Master is so strong!"
When the disciples saw the master showing this hand, they couldn't help but cheer.
Yang Zhenting laughed.
"Master, what realm is there beyond a martial artist? Master, please tell us!"
"Yes, yes! Please master!"
The disciples said.
Yang Zhenting smiled lightly and said: "Okay! If you want to listen, I will tell you today as my teacher!"
Yang Zhenting cleared his throat and began.
"If you can step over a martial artist, you can enter the realm of a great martial artist. This great martial artist is the best among masters!"
"Because they practice innate true Qi, use Qi to transform into forms, and use Qi to kill people!"
Upon hearing this, all the disciples' eyes became blazing.
"If there are evildoers who can step beyond the realm of great martial arts masters, they can enter the ranks of true grand masters!"
"The so-called master, one person can defeat ten thousand armies!"
"Even swords, guns and artillery can't kill a grandmaster!"
"The master is a heavenly being!"
"The four war gods of China are said to be all at the Grand Master level!"
When Yang Zhenting mentioned "grandmaster", even his own company shone with envy!
And the disciples were even more excited when they heard it.
"Master, if you can become a grandmaster, will you be invincible?" A disciple couldn't help but ask.
Yang Zhenting laughed: "Invincible? No! Rumor has it that there is another realm above this master! This realm is called the divine realm!"
"God realm?"
Upon hearing these two words, all the disciples' eyes widened.
"good!"
"Although Master, I have never seen the legendary divine realm in my life, but as far as I know, I, the Nine Provinces Heavenly King, the number one in China, is the strongest divine realm in the world!" Yang Zhenting said slowly.
All the disciples fell silent when they heard the words "Jiuzhou Heavenly King".
Because everyone knows that the Kyushu King of China is a symbol of invincibility!
Even more... it has fallen!
"Okay, okay! Let's practice hard now!"
"Don't be too ambitious, only study hard and practice hard is the right path!"
After Yang Zhenting finished speaking, he asked the disciples to continue practicing.
As he said.
Those in the divine realm are just legends!
How many people in this world can reach the realm of gods?
Like Yang Zhenting, he has only barely reached the junior martial arts master level after practicing for thirty years!
As for the legendary divine realm, it was too far away from him.
