Genius Daddy in the City

As Ye Chen looked around, he saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair fifty steps away.

The old man was extremely ordinary, just like a skinny old man, so ordinary that he could be ignored, but it was this man who just used a sword to save Park Yundong from Ye Chen.

"It's the Golden Sword Master!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, followed by a series of gasps, and everyone looked at the old man in the wheelchair with admiration!

Golden knife!

Han Guo became famous due to a powerful generation fifty years ago!

It is rumored that after he was in his twenties, he continued to worship the major sword societies and sword repair sects in the Han Kingdom. In just thirty years, he joined more than a hundred sects in total. He gathered the leaders of hundreds of schools and finally understood Come out with the "Nine Golden Sword Techniques"!

The day when sword skills are perfected!

Cut across the waterfall with one knife!

One knife kills thousands!

Such a person disappeared at the peak of his powers. Fifty years passed in a flash. Everyone thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he appeared in the Pu family!

Facing the heat of the crowd, Jin Dao seemed very calm, and the depth of his old eyes showed the breath of time, as if he was used to seeing all kinds of things in the world.

"uncle!"

Park Yundong was overjoyed to be rescued. He subconsciously walked up to him and wanted to push the wheelchair.

Jin Dao shook his head slightly, signaling for him to step back, and then pressed the armrests of the wheelchair with both palms. In the horrified expressions of everyone, they saw the wheelchair floating flat on the ground, four or five feet above the ground.

next moment.

The wheelchair landed less than five steps away from Ye Chen.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground, then frowned and said: "Ye Nankuang, as a master of the Chinese nation, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, don't you lose the demeanor of a strong man?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone’s eyes are red!

All eight hundred guards of the Pu family died in Ye Chen's hands. Every one of them was related to the people present, either a nephew or a relative.

The most excited person is Park Yundong.

In order to cultivate such a team, the Pu family paid an incomparable price, but at this moment, all of them died at the hands of Ye Chen. How could he not be extremely heartbroken?

Facing Jin Dao's accusation, Ye Chen said expressionlessly: "From the moment the Pu family provoked me, everything today was doomed!"

Ever since he entered the path of cultivation, his mentality has already changed!

He only pursues the idea of ​​​​killing me if I want to kill, destroying me if I want to destroy, and humiliating me if I want to humiliate. Looking at the world, who can stop him? Can the gods stop it? Can the sky full of Buddhas be stopped?

As the saying goes, people who are not from my race must have different minds. He has a hostile attitude towards the people in front of him from beginning to end.

As his words fell.

Pu Yundong's eyes were cracked, his face was red and he cursed angrily: "Uncle, kill him, kill him, you must cut him into pieces!"

"Master Golden Sword, kill the Chinese dog!"

All the Pu family members present knelt down!

"You should be punished for insulting our country, China!"

The words "Hua Guo Dog" made Ye Chen's eyes flash with a sharp look, and then a shuddering aura suddenly burst out from him. This aura crazily crushed the surroundings like a flooding tide.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bodies of those kneeling on the ground exploded and turned into snow and mist all over the sky, as if a heavy bomb was dropped into the crowd. These people didn't even have time to scream.

Only some people standing far away were not affected.

"How brave!"

"Ye Nan is crazy, you are bullying me and there is no one in the country of Han!"

Jin Dao shouted angrily, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade was narrow and the wooden handle was long and thin, somewhat similar to a spear!

This is a Pu Dao, also called a Bo Dao. It was passed down from ancient China. It is a weapon with a long and wide steel knife on a wooden handle. When using it, hold the handle of the knife with both hands, like using a broadsword, and use the weight of the blade and the knife itself to kill the enemy.

Almost every hero in Water Margin is equipped with a simple knife. Because the simple knife is detachable, the stick can also be disassembled to defend against enemies, and the remaining blade can be used for farming and chopping firewood!

The moment when Jin Dao holds Pu Dao.

The aura of his whole body suddenly changed. He no longer looked like a skinny old man before, but instead looked like a soldier about to go on an expedition!

After seeing Ye Chen's previous methods, he knew that he might not be Ye Chen's opponent, but this still couldn't stop the fighting spirit in his heart!

"Forty or fifty years, the wind and rain are as dark as never to be seen again."

"Flying clouds pass by, and life and death are blurred in the sky!"

His face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes revealed a captivating light. He had been to China in his early years and understood Chinese culture!

The mountains and mountains stretch endlessly for thousands of miles, but they can't resist the fighting spirit in his heart!

His blood is surging and his sword is roaring!

"My husband has not yet accomplished fifty years of service, but he is still taking care of Bahuang alone with his sword!"

He spent his whole life practicing swordsmanship!

The sword is his way!

Fifty years ago, he dueled with someone, but was horrified to find that his persistence and pride were just a sword in the eyes of the other party!

That knife!

Cut him off from the waist down!

That knife!

It also shattered his self-confidence!

He remained silent for fifty years and never drew his sword again!

But today, Ye Chen once again inspired the sword intention in his heart!

"Ye Nankuang, fifty years ago, I was cut off from the lower half of my body by a powerful sword from your Chinese nation. I have been quiet for fifty years to sharpen my sword, and I will give you a sword in return today!"

The golden sword shouted sharply and slashed out with one strike!

"boom!"

The wind rises from the plains, just like the motes of dust rising from the green grass!

A sword flashed across the sky!

The strong wind seemed to form a river with the light of the sword, all rushing eastwards, it was unstoppable!

Wait until the light of the sword falls!

Suddenly, the sword flashes between heaven and earth, and the sword flash is dazzling!

The remaining members of the Pu family, including Pu Yundong, felt a biting wind blowing, which made them change their expressions. They had never seen someone who could create such power with a single sword.

"As expected of the Master of the Golden Sword!"

"I originally thought that the master of the golden sword was too old and his strength was not as good as before, but I didn't expect that he became more and more terrifying!"

"With just one blow, the Chinese dog will die!"

Everyone was excited.

Thousands of sword lights in the air finally converged into a giant sword shadow several feet wide, and chopped off Ye Chen's head.

"Not only did you understand the meaning of the sword with a disabled body, but you also integrated the concept of life and death into it. From this, it can be seen that you are also a person of great perseverance and great wisdom!"

"If you had used this knife against me half a year ago, I might have been able to resist with my physical strength. Unfortunately, I am in the foundation building stage now!"

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly.

The golden sword is enough to kill any martial arts master, even a half-step martial master, and it is the kind that cannot be avoided.

It's a pity that he is now facing Ye Chen, who has already broken through to the foundation building stage. At this time, his mana has increased dozens of times compared to before, and he can cast countless magical powers.

"Thirty-three days of creation divine fist, capture the dragon's claw!"

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, grabbed Park Huixin with one hand, and used the other hand to grab the huge sword light that was coming towards him.