I Am The Omnipotent Prince Charming Chapter 651: People who practice martial arts must dare to fight

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Under Xiaomeng’s secretly obstructed, a week passed. The Han family Patriarch and Han Qi still failed to reach the magic city.

On the highway at night, behind a truck heading to Magic City, there were two figures sitting.

What is surprising is that an old man with a crane-haired childlike face and ancient costume sits cross-legged on the bumpy truck, but his body is as steady as loose and motionless.

Han Qi sat on the opposite side of the car leaning on the wall, eating a bun with a bottle of mineral water, and couldn't help showing a bitter smile on his face.

I remember the last time he and his seriously injured Grandpa Four escaped in a similar car.

If it weren't for the Patriarch's personal request, he really wouldn't come to provoke Su Chen again, he was really scared.

"Xiaoqi, what are you worried about?"

Han Wen, the head of the Han family meditating cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and asked Han Qi with a faint smile on his face.

Han Qi was stunned, then shook his head without saying a word.

"Do you think that kid is still above me?" Han Wen said sternly.

Han Qi raised his eyes to the old man in the family who made him most awe-inspiring, and said: "Grandpa, now you have become a master, no matter how strong Su Chen is, naturally you can't be your opponent."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused and continued: "But I don't know what's going on, I just feel inexplicably flustered, you don't know, he... is so evil."

"How do you say?" Hangeul was suspicious.

"For our trip, there were all kinds of mistakes in the train tickets and plane tickets. If it weren't for running fast and almost being regarded as suspicious, I always find it very strange." Han Qi frowned and said There is a problem that I have been thinking about.

"Do you suspect that this has something to do with him? How did he do it?"

Korean has been living like the ancients, and has been in retreat for many years, and has no knowledge of computer networks.

"I don't know, but I feel that someone is organizing us. Let alone make a mistake once, it is rare, and I have made mistakes several times. I have experienced many times when I joined the WTO. This is simply impossible." Han Qi said solemnly.

"It's okay."

Han Wen was smiling, and said: "Even if he did it, we will still arrive at the end. In the end, we will see the real chapter under our hands."

"The first time I met him, he was easily defeated with a punch. Later, at the Jinling Budo Exchange Meeting, I was unwilling and was hit hard by him again. My second uncle was beaten and killed by him. The Fourth Grandpa took me to take revenge. They lost again and almost died in his hands."

While speaking, Han Qi clenched his hands subconsciously, and the buns in his hands were deformed. He said bitterly: "Grandpa, tell you the truth, I am really afraid of him. The strength is obviously getting stronger again and again, and it is too fast, as if there is no limit at all, he is obviously younger than me, and he is obviously a secular person, and his family are ordinary people."

"Listening to what you said, I am more curious about this person. Who is the master of his ability?" Han Wen nodded slightly, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

In fact, the reason why he personally ran such a trip to seek justice is one thing, and the more important reason is that he was shocked when he heard about it. He was very curious about such a young master in the secular world, thinking Whether he can get something from him, help him to make further progress and truly become a great master.

Yes, the people of the Han family thought he had successfully made a breakthrough when he saw his strength in exit, but he hadn't actually entered the realm of a real master.

Only he knows this.

If I really want to describe, I was trapped in the pinnacle of inner strength for many years, and now I have opened the door, I can be regarded as a half-step master, only the last step.

But this kick is quite critical and difficult. It won't be much use if you continue to retreat. It's best to find some opportunities.

In order to stabilize the low atmosphere of the family because of the two masters who died one after another, and couldn't bear to hit those ecstatic tribesmen, Han Wenzheng did not tell the truth.

"Grandpa, if there is really an expert behind him, you are not afraid..."

Han Qi wanted to say something but stopped, his face solemn.

"Xiaoqi, you have to know that we martial arts people want to achieve something, in addition to hard work on their own, sometimes they also need to dare and fight."

Han Wen is gently stroking his gray beard, and his eyes are slightly narrowed: "Our Han family has passed on for hundreds of years. Although we have been avoiding the world and practicing without fighting with the world, this does not mean that we have to be jealous. If someone appears, what's the matter with the old man in a life-and-death battle?"

His tone increased a bit: "Is it possible that two of us in the Han family died one after another, and your fourth grandfather is still lying in a hospital bed now. That's all for it? So how can our Han family's face remain?" /

"Grandpa, I..."

Han Qi lowered his head in shame.

Han Wen didn’t wait for him to finish, so he interrupted him and said with earnest words: "Xiao Qi, you are the young generation of the Han family with excellent talents, but you must be clear that our Han family is based on martial arts. Heirlooms, if you lose the heart of martial arts, the family will not continue to waste resources on you."

Han Qi trembled all over when he heard the words, his head dropped lower, and after a while, he said: "Grandpa, I was wrong."

Han Wen was nodding lightly: "Take a rest, you should be able to reach the magic capital at dawn."

"Yes, grandpa."

Han Qi responded, then used the package he was carrying as a pillow, lying on his side and fell asleep.

Han Wenzheng also closed his eyes and continued to meditate and rest.

………………

"Xiaomeng, there is no news from the Han family in the past few days?"

In the morning, Lin Yumeng and his sister Su Mo both went to school, and Su Chen walked into the exercise room with his mobile phone.

"My father, no, their information has not appeared on the Internet again, we have to be careful." Xiaomeng reminded.

"What about Momen? Did you find anything?" Su Chen asked again.

"Yes."

Xiao Meng’s voice suddenly became excited: "My father~IndoMTL.com~ I found out last night that there was a case of door destruction in the Imperial Capital two years ago. More than ten people including bodyguards died. The neck was broken with bare hands. The murderer should be a warrior. At that time, someone suspected of being Momen appeared and took the murderer away. The roadside surveillance happened to be captured."

"Oh? Show me quickly." Su Chen said hurriedly.

"Okay."

Xiao Meng responded, and with a wave of her small hand, a blurry video image began to play on the screen.

In the video, several figures passed by quickly, and Su Chen had excellent eyesight. He saw one of the tall figures with a comatose man in his hand.

"Have you found any information about these people?" Su Chen asked, rubbing his chin.

"Yes, but it's interesting. This person is called Shen Tujin, and he turns out to be a pork dealer."

On the phone screen, Xiao Meng grinned and clicked on the forehead of the tall figure.