At such an age, he is already an Earth-level martial artist.

This is definitely not an ordinary person.

I am afraid that only those big forces can be cultivated.

If such a person is really provoked, even if he is in the black market, he might not feel well.

After some thought, he gritted his teeth, looked at Chen An, and said solemnly, "Forget it, this time I'll be the one to blame." After that, he packed up his stall and prepared to leave.

This time, many of his things were broken by Chen An. There were also a lot of onlookers, so it was impossible to use this fake product to deceive people.

"Hold on."

Seeing that the stall owner wanted to leave, Chen An was reluctant.

"Do it if you want, and leave if you want. Although this is a black market, you can't come here."

Chen An looked at the stall owner and said coldly.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing else. Your people just started. In this way, one person is 360,000, and this matter is just forgot." Chen An said lightly.

"Boy, are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

The stall owner's face suddenly darkened.

And many people looking around, watching this scene, also took a deep breath.

"Someone threatened Lao Hei."

"Tsk tsk tsk, interesting. One person is 360,000 yuan. Old Hei is afraid that he will bleed this time."

"Who is this person? With such a big tone?"

Obviously, many people present knew the stall owner. At this moment, they were shocked to see that Chen An asked Lao Hei for money.

"Brother, let it go."

Chen Ke'er was a little worried, and pulled Chen An's clothes, thinking that it would be fine.

"Yeah, Brother Chen, let's forget about this, anyway, I'm not at a loss." Su Youyou also persuaded from the side, obviously a little scared, Chen An made the stall owner anxious, and finally made a move.

The series of methods Chen An showed before also changed her impression of Chen An.

"no."

Chen An shook his head and said lightly, "This time, I saw through it. If it was another person, wouldn't it cost me 360,000 yuan."

"So, you either give money or you won't get out of the black market today."

The faint voice fell, but it was full of a strong threat.

"Good boy, he actually threatened Lao Tzu's head."

The stall owner, Lao Hei, was holding back the anger in his heart at this moment, and his eyes became fierce again, "Don't think that you have power behind your back, and I won't dare to touch you. It's not that I have no background if I dare to mix in the black market."

"Today, this matter is either exposed like this, or I'm not polite."

With that said, the stall owner Lao Hei slammed his fist on the stall table. This booth is not made of wood, but made of diamond stone, which is extremely strong. But at this moment, it was smashed by Lao Hei with a punch.

You can see how powerful this punch is.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Hei had a black fist in the ground back then."

"These young people are afraid that they are going to suffer."

Some people immediately started talking, obviously, they were not very optimistic about Chen An. Although Chen An had shown great strength before, he had defeated two of Lao Hei's subordinates. However, the strength of Lao Hei is by no means comparable to these two subordinates.

"If you dare to ask Lao Tzu for money, then see if there is life."

The stall owner Lao Hei's voice was extremely low. At this moment, his eyes were full of fierce light, like a fierce wolf and a tiger, and the momentum burst out from his body, which was extremely tyrannical.

"You go back first."

Chen An glanced at him, his expression still indifferent, and then let the three girls back.

"Brother, you have to be careful."

Chen Ke'er looked worried.

"Don't worry, this kind of bastard can't threaten me yet."

Chen An said indifferently, with a very confident tone. ...

As Chen Ke'er and the others retreated, the people looking around also subconsciously stepped back, leaving an open space for Chen An and the stall owner Lao Hei.

"bring it on."

Behind Chen An's hands, like a peerless master, he looked down at the stall owner, Lao Hei, full of contempt.

"court death."

When the stall owner Lao Hei saw Chen An like this, he didn't take him seriously at all, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Bang!

Immediately, he took the lead and stepped out in one step, his whole body was like a cannonball, his five fingers were bent, forming claw marks, and he slashed and grabbed towards Chen An.

Bang bang!

This claw is extremely fierce and contains extremely tyrannical power.

Chen An's figure also moved, deftly avoiding the paw print.

boom!

Immediately, this claw smash failed.

The stall owner Lao Hei did not stop, and continued to make strong shots. Every five-fingered paw print smash contains extremely strong killing intent. However, in the face of his five-fingered paw print smashes, Chen An was always able to use his movements to avoid those smashes.

Boom boom boom!

After the stall owner Lao Hei smashed several times in a row, he couldn't help but stop, looked at Chen An, and said angrily, "If you keep dodging like this, you won't be able to take the money."

Although, he has absolute confidence in his own strength. However, Chen An's movements are indeed powerful enough. His all-out smash never touched Chen An once. This made him incomparably annoyed, as if there was a power in the sky, but he couldn't fully exert it.

"Okay, since you want me to take action, then I'm welcome."

Chen An smiled lightly.

"You bastard, die."

The stall owner, Lao Hei, roared angrily, and then the five fingers were covered with spiritual power, which turned into paw prints, directly locked Chen An, and smashed down with all his strength.

This time, Chen An did not choose to retreat.

Facing the smash of this claw, he raised his right arm, put his five fingers together into a fist mark, and then threw a punch.

boom!

Suddenly, a golden fist burst out and collided with the five-fingered paw prints of the stall owner Lao Hei.

Click!

However, just a collision.

The stall owner Lao Hei's five-finger paw prints already made a crisp cracking sound.

"Ahhh!"

Then, a scream rang out.

I saw that the stall owner, the old black body, stepped back again and again, and then grabbed his right hand with his left hand. All five fingers on the right hand were broken, and blood was flowing, which was extremely tragic.

Everyone around looked at this scene and was once again shocked.

"Old Hei actually lost?"

"How is this possible?"

"My God, Lao Hei is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the prefecture level. Back then, he was a well-known existence among the underground black fists. What the heck is this kid who is so powerful?"

The three Chen Ke'er who were at the side were also shocked.

"Ke'er, didn't you say that your brother can't cultivate and is a waste?"

Su Youyou widened her beautiful eyes and asked incredulously.

"I don't know that either."

Chen Ke'er looked at Chen An in the field with a blank expression.

My brother, how can he be so powerful?

Could it be because he used the Blood Devil Flower to improve his root bones and let him practice a thousand miles a day?

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