Beast Soul God

Although "Second Uncle" Han Chen was very unhappy, he naturally did not dare to be rude to this elder.

With a cold snort, Han Xiaokun looked at Han Chen with a perseverance on his face, and then suddenly said, "Do you know where this place is?"

After hearing this, Han Chen understood the meaning of Han Xiaokun's words. After cursing a bastard in his heart, Han Chen replied: "Second uncle, this is the martial arts building."

"You know it's a martial arts building and you still come here?" Han Xiaokun smiled coldly. He seemed to enjoy scolding Han Chen. It seemed that he was not scolding Han Chen at this time, but Han Chen's father, his eldest brother Han Xiaotian.

"Why can't I come here?" Han Chen asked quietly, as if he didn't take Han Xiaokun seriously at all, but he did not take him seriously.

After pondering for a moment, Han Xiaokun's face was uncertain, but he was very determined and his face quickly returned to normal. At this moment, Han Xiaokun looked at Han Chen with a very playful expression and said lightly: "Han

Li, come out for a moment."

After he finished speaking, Han Chen saw that a group of teenagers appeared beside Han Xiaokun at some point, and the leader was Han Li.

Han Li looked at Han Chen with stern eyes, then turned to look at Han Xiaokun and said, "Father, what do you want me to do?"

Han Xiaokun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Your cousin wants to enter the martial arts building, what do you say?"

Hearing Han Xiaokun's words, Han Li said lightly: "As long as you reach the fourth level of Qi training, you are qualified to enter this martial arts building." Glancing at Han Chen, Han Li continued: "My cousin, please go back quickly.

, wait until you reach the fourth level of Qi training, come again, oh, I almost forgot, cousin, your situation is special." As he said this, a group of people around Han Li also laughed.

However, the expected volcanic eruption did not appear. Han Chen was extremely calm at this time. Facing such verbal stimulation, Han Chen was not that stupid. At this moment, Han Xiaokun and his son were like clowns in Han Chen's eyes. They did not dare to

He came to bully me no matter what he did to his father. It was simply shameless and shameless.

However, although Han Chen thought so in his heart, he did not say it out loud.

However, just when everyone thought that Han Chen couldn't stand the excitement and left, a sudden sentence made everyone stunned.

"What if I insist on going in?" Han Chen said calmly, looking at Han Li without taking him seriously.

Regarding the actions of Han Xiaokun and his son, Han Chen understood that they were deliberately humiliating them in order to damage his father Han Xiaotian's face. This was a very aggressive act. Therefore, he also made up his mind not to give face to Han Xiaokun and his son.

"Okay, if you insist, that's fine. Han Xiu, please come out." As he said that, Han Li pointed to a young man in black next to him.

"As long as you can support Han Xiu for two hours, I will ask my father to open the door for you to enter this martial arts building." Han Li said with a smile, his eyes full of provocation.

Han Chen's expression did not change. This was deliberately making things difficult. Even a fool could see it, but he did not get angry.

Han Chen's eyes moved to Han Xiu. He knew that Han Xiu was a descendant of a branch of the Han family. He was one year older than him, and his strength was at the fourth level of Qi training. He usually followed Han Li to do everything he wanted, and he was a complete scoundrel.

Shaking his head slightly, Han Chen suddenly laughed. Han Xiaokun and his son were really powerful. It was inconvenient for him to teach him a lesson directly, so he hired Han Xiu to take action on their behalf.

"What, are you scared? Then leave quickly." Han Li looked at Han Chen and shook his head, thinking that he was scared, so he said coldly.

"Cousin Han Li, you are really childish." Looking at Han Li indifferently, Han Chen said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "Okay, I will accept your challenge."

Hearing Han Chen say that he was naive, Han Li wanted to go forward and beat him up immediately. The anger on his face flashed across his face. Han Li turned around and muttered a few words to Han Xiu before standing next to Han Xiaokun and watching together.

This is a "good show".

After receiving Han Li's order, Han Xiu's face was filled with a cruelty that was inconsistent with his age.

"As long as you don't get disabled, you can play whatever you want. If anything happens, I'll be responsible."

Originally he was a little concerned about it, but after hearing what Han Li said, Han Xiu was ready to let it go.

"Master Han Chen, let's get started." Although Han Xiu also had the surname Han, he was of collateral bloodline after all, so he called him Master Han Chen.

With a faint smile, Han Chen didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

"Chi" white vitality continued to emerge from his body, and Han Xiu quickly used his fists and kicks.

"Wind Fist." Han Xiu shouted softly, his fist glowed with a faint light, and he rushed towards Han Chen.

The corner of Han Chen's mouth raised slightly, and there was no wind around Han Chen's body. A nearly transparent white mist immediately wrapped around his body.

Soon, Han Xiu appeared in front of Han Chen, and when he waved his fist, there was a slight sound of breaking wind, revealing the power of "Wind Fist".

"Wind Fist" is a wind attribute martial skill, yellow level intermediate, very powerful.

Seeing Han Xiu's fist approaching, Han Chen had a serious look on his face. Apparently he also valued his first actual battle.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz" Han Chen remembered the sound of air fluctuations in his ears.

A punch hit Han Chen's chest. Han Xiu's face showed confidence of victory, but when his fist was about to touch Han Chen's chest, a hand quickly grabbed it.

A hint of ferocity caused by pain appeared on Han Xiu's face.

"Hiss" Han Xiu kept breathing cold air on his face, looking at the right hand that was clamping down on him in astonishment.

Smiling indifferently, Han Chen couldn't help but show a ruthless look on his face, and couldn't help but tighten his grip on Han Xiu's hand.

"You lose." Han Chen's voice seemed to be the sound of a verdict. He said quietly. Immediately, Han Chen suddenly kicked Han Xiu in the lower abdomen. Then, Han Xiu's body hit the ground heavily.

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After clapping his hands, Han Chen looked at Han Xiu, who was lying on the ground moaning like a dead dog, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Chen didn't hold back on the kick just now. He was extremely unfazed by guys like Han Xiu who liked to bully the weak.

"How's it going, second uncle, am I qualified to enter the martial arts building now?" Han Chen smiled lightly and looked at Han Xiaokun, who had an unnatural expression on his face.

His face trembled, Han Xiaokun nodded, and then led a group of people to help Han Xiu and left in disgust.

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Seeing Han Xiaokun and others leaving, Han Chen strode into the martial arts building.

The martial arts building is divided into three floors. The first floor is for ordinary martial arts, all with yellow steps. As soon as Han Chen walked in, he felt as if he was in a sea of ​​books. A dazzling array of secretaries were neatly arranged on the bookshelf, and his mouth opened wide.

, for Han Chen, who saw so many martial arts for the first time, this was enough to surprise him for a while.

A touch of excitement instantly surged into my heart...