"Who is he?" Chen Zhao did not look at the person talking to him, but looked at Feng Haiou.

To be honest, his Emei Nine-Yang Skill has been perfected. If he is given enough time to read Buddhist scriptures and refer to Buddhist martial arts, he may not be able to deduce a complete set of Nine-Yang Magic Skills.

When his martial arts reached this level, he could already dominate the world, and he could calmly leave the Yuan Emperor when he saw a million-strong army guarding him.

In addition, he has experienced in many dungeon worlds and his mentality is as stable as steel. How could he take other people's cynicism to heart?

But since someone wanted to talk to him, of course he had to ask.

"I am from the Sichuan East Qingniu lineage, Huo Yuan Pavilion!"

This name is quite famous among the younger generation of Sichuan and Sichuan martial arts circles. Huo Yuange thought that the other party was a young knight of the Emei sect, so he should have heard his name and would be moved. Who would have thought that Chen Zhao would look at him?

There was no fluctuation in his gaze, as if he were looking into a pool of clear water.

"Junior brother Chen, he is Mr. Huo's son. Mr. Huo is the veteran of our escort agency. I hope you don't mind." Feng Haiou said, but his tone was mostly helpless.

"Chen Shaoxia, since you are the direct disciple of Master Miejie, you must have achieved great mastery in martial arts. Wouldn't you mind if you wanted to come and ask me for help?" Huo Yuange said, cupping his fists.

Chen Zhao looked at him, his expression was as usual, and he said, "Do you mind."

"you……"

Huo Yuange was speechless when he heard this and almost choked to death.

He was furious, with a hint of disdain in his eyes;

"Chen Shaoxia, we admire the martial arts of Miejie Shitai, and we also admire the reputation of the Emei Sect, but Chen Shaoxia's martial arts may not be good!"

After saying that, he stamped his feet violently and used the Qingniu Sect's Mountain Shaking Technique.

The entire lobby shook slightly, and when he raised his leg, a shallow footprint had been printed on the floor.

Huo Yuange looked around proudly. He was convinced that among all the people present, this kick was absolutely impossible at his age.

Jincheng tycoon Guo Baisheng clapped his hands and laughed: "Congratulations to Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo has achieved great success in his internal skills. Now the young phoenix is ​​better than the old phoenix!"

"Haha, luckily I didn't insult my ancestors." Huo Yuntian smiled slightly, his eyes filled with contentment.

The rest of the people in the lobby changed slightly.

They either come from Emei or Qingcheng and have extraordinary experience, but it is rare for masters to achieve great internal skills at such a young age.

This Eastern Sichuan Qingniu sect needs talents!

Seeing this scene, both Liu Ren and Feng Haiou couldn't help but stare blankly, and couldn't help but look at Chen Zhao.

According to everyone's assumptions, the trip to Xingxing Gorge will probably involve more words than actions. The other party is powerful. No matter how you negotiate or fight, you will have to spend money to redeem the goods in the end.

But those who go there are more confident if they have high martial arts skills than if they have low martial arts skills.

If the masters of the Qingniu Sect make this trip, the Huo family's voice will be greatly strengthened. With the help of Jincheng tycoon Guo Baisheng, I am afraid that the Sichuan-Shu Escort Agency will change.

After all, Liu Ren is the founder of the Sichuan-Shu Escort Agency, but it is not the only one.

"Junior Brother Chen?" Feng Haiou couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Brother Chen?" Several bodyguards from the Emei sect in the hall couldn't help shouting.

"Chen Shaoxia, take action!"

Huo Yuange showed off his fists with a calm and calm master's air.

Chen Zhao sat there, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then looked at Liu Ren, who was sitting in the chair.

"Uncle Liu, my disciple was ordered by my master to go down the mountain to help my uncle regain the robbed goods. Do we have to pass the pass before going to Xingxing Gorge?"

"Master Nephew Chen, it's a long story." Liu Ren sighed.

"Uncle is injured. If it is inconvenient to talk for a long time, just keep it to yourself." Chen Zhao smiled slightly: 'In this case, please explain the situation in detail, so that the disciple can set off as soon as possible.'

"Hmph! This Young Master Chen, you don't even dare to fight me, but you still want to go to Xingxing Gorge to retrieve the goods?"

Several other people couldn't help but nodded.

They were originally a little dissatisfied that the Emei Sect only sent a weak male disciple.

If it comes to making peace, compromising, and spending money to redeem goods, the escort agency is full of talented people.

Why do we have to hire experts from the Emei sect?

What's more, it would be fine if Master Miejie came down the mountain.

What's the matter with sending a weak-headed young man here?

Even if he has to be taught the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu, how much internal strength can he develop?

"Mr. Huo, please tell me." Liu Ren had a slight headache and looked at Huo Yuntian.

Unexpectedly, after Huo Yuntian looked Chen Zhao around, he shook his head and said: "This trip to Xingxing Gorge is related to the danger of the escort agency. How can we send a young man with weak skills to go? I have traveled all over the country, and I have also seen him in Wudang Mountain.

I’ve seen a lot of great masters and great masters like Zhang Zhenren, and there’s no one like him who doesn’t have eyes that are as bright as lightning!”

"Mr. Huo!" Liu Ren was furious!

What do you mean?

In order to stand up for your son, you actually dare to belittle my disciples of the Emei Sect!

"Chief escort, what we need now is a master who can help me get the goods back. If a weak young man comes, it's better not to come!" Huo Yuntian said in a deep voice.

Seeing the old man belittling Chen Zhao like this, Chen Zhao smiled lightly and said, "You are not ashamed of your words."

He turned around and looked at Huo Yuange, then shook his head and said, "You are not worthy of being my opponent."

"Am I not worthy?" Huo Yuange seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.

He yelled angrily: "Boy, I practiced martial arts when I was five years old. I have been in the martial arts for more than ten years. I am invincible with my mountain-shaking skills. I have swept through the Sichuan and Shaanxi martial arts. I have fought in twenty battles, big and small, without losing. At the age of twenty-five, I have mastered the mountain-shaking skills and iron bull skills.

Tongjiquan and Funiuquan are great, you say I’m not worthy?”

"Not worthy." Chen Zhao spat out two words lightly.

"What a loud tone." Huo Yuntian on the side laughed angrily.

He said: "How about adding me, Huo Yuntian?"

"Mr. Huo, you?" Liu Ren's expression changed slightly.

What's going on?

Just now you wanted to fight one on one, now you want to fight in a group?

And in front of me, the head escort?

Could it be that I was injured and you became so arrogant?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Guo Baisheng aside.

This guy must be the one causing trouble, so we must guard against him.

The faces of the other people who had been silent changed slightly.

They were all from the Emei sect and had great respect for Huo Yuntian, a veteran. It was unexpected that he would say such a thing at this time.

Your son can just single out our young Emei sect boys.

Should I add you?

Two against one!

You old man, you are too thick-skinned!

"I never obey old age, my inner strength has been perfected." Huo Yuntian stood up.

He was sitting there before, looking very old, but when he stood up, his eyes were suddenly shining brightly, and he had the calm and calm air of a great master.

"I'm fighting with you, do you dare to challenge me?" Huo Yuntian looked down at Chen Zhao.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Zhao. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhao shook his head:

"You don't deserve it either!"

"Haha." Guo Baisheng sneered repeatedly: "Even Mr. Huo is not worthy to compete with you, Chen Shaoxia, who is worthy of fighting with you?"

"At least it must be Kong Wen and Yin Tianzheng." Chen Zhao said lightly.

"Master Kongwen, the head of Shaolin? Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect?"
Chapter completed!