The Supreme God Reincarnated in the City

"Chen Yu, be polite!"

Feixue yelled, "This is a strategic retreat! When the adults come back, we will return all the humiliation today!"

Han Ying shook his head.

"I know that this is indeed difficult for you to accept, but you have to know that the situation is better than people. We must proceed from the overall situation and temporarily tolerate it in order to protect our Chinese martial arts community."

Chen Yu smiled coldly.

"Protection? What you are protecting is just the walking dead who have lost no fighting spirit. Even if they survive, what can they do? Let them kneel in front of Daoer Country and Han Bang Country? Sorry, I am not that kind of person. "

Clenching a fist fiercely, Chen Yu stared.

"With me, there is no forbearance. Since they come to make trouble, then they will die here."

In Chen Yu's words, the murder was revealed.

"You! Stubborn!"

Feixue stamped her feet with anger.

"You are just a powerful person on the ninth floor, they are half-step heavenly gods, you will die miserably in front of them!"

Chen Yu smiled coldly, looked at Feixue, and said, "Do you know what my name is?"

Feixue was taken aback, "What's your name?"

"I'm Chen Wudi."

Humph!

With a jump in Feixue's heart, in front of Chen Yu, a feeling of embarrassment rose unexpectedly.

Han Ying looked at Chen Yu, and sighed deeply after a long time.

"In that case, we will stay here. In the name of our Dragon Nest, I hope that the two old monsters can be scrupulous."

Chen Yu knew that the other party was kind, so he didn't say much.

Time is fleeting. When ordinary people are rushing to make a living, an airplane arrives in China, and then two imposing people slowly walked out of the airplane.

Maori Musashi and Jin Canxuan arrived in China three days in advance!

The two of them, one with white hair and a 30-something face, was Mori Musashi, only when he raised his head and took a deep breath, he laughed.

"Hua Guo, how many years hasn't been here? When I came last time, I remember that many masters were cut by me. Don't you know the descendants of those people, how are they now?"

Beside Maori Musashi, Jin Canxuan, who looked like an eagle, smiled faintly.

"A group of ants, why should you care? After this time, the Chinese martial arts world will completely sink. It is not to be afraid of being stepped on by me.

Maori Musashi nodded, "That Chen Wudi is a threat, and very arrogant. I am afraid that he is already the peak powerhouse of the Nineth Floor of King Kong."

Jin Canxuan nodded, "This son is indeed a wicked evildoer, but what about that? Everyone knows that I and I fought to the death on Mount Fuji, but they don’t know that after that battle, you and I both broke the realm, and now it’s half a step into the god realm Looking at Southeast Asia, who else is your opponent?"

Maori Musashi smiled and said, "It's true. The old monsters of China are all being dragged there at this moment, unable to move. Now China is a naked girl in front of us, trampling on us."

Jin Canxuan glanced around and smiled faintly.

"It seems that we are here, and many people are worried."

In the hidden places near the airport, some people look like normal passengers, but in the eyes of the two, these people are like candlelights in the dark, which is eye-catching.

"Attention each group, attention of each group, Maori Musashi and Jin Canxuan have already arrived in China, each group must closely monitor!"

A middle-aged uncle who looked like he was only reading a newspaper, but his lips moved slightly, speaking into the microphone on the neckline.

Mori Musashi frowned, "I hate being monitored."

After speaking, he squeezed a fist gently, and suddenly, those who were hiding in the dark felt their heads explode, and the whole person rolled their eyes and fainted completely.

Screams resounded through the airport lobby.

With a scornful smile, Maori Musashi said: "Okay, some small bugs are cleaned up, let's go."

People from the two countries left the airport swaggeringly.But no one knew where the two went.

The venue of this martial arts conference is on the top of Mount Tai, and the whole process is closed for exchanges.Senior officials have pointed out that some things are not suitable for ordinary people to see, so they will not be broadcast live.

However, the people from the island country and the Hanbang country have already spoken this time, and they have brought professional photography and camera teams. They say they want to leave exchange materials, but everyone knows that after they are recorded, they will definitely report on it. Everyone knows that the martial arts world of China was trampled under their feet!

Mount Tai, "the first of the five mountains".Legend has it that the head of Pangu was transformed after the creation of the world. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "Taishan is safe and safe for all seas".

Now this place has become the eye of the storm in the Chinese martial arts world.Many martial arts masters in China are all focused on this.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere of the Chinese martial arts world is solemn.Many masters in the martial arts world, this time all have no intention to fight.

"Unexpectedly, both Maori Musashi and Jin Canxuan are still alive, and they have come to China together! This is over!"

At the foot of Mount Tai, in a large courtyard, an old man shook his head and sighed.

Their Chang family is also a veteran martial arts family. This old man is named Chang Qing, and he is a great congenital master. At this moment, he sighs and is full of despair.

"Grandpa, what are you afraid of? We have Chen Wudi. With him, we will be able to blow everything up!"

Beside Chang Qing, his grandson Chang Yun said firmly.

"Yes, grandpa, Chen Wudi is the number one martial artist in China. With him, we don't need to be afraid of anyone!"

His granddaughter Chang Ling also said the same.

But Chang Qing did not have the slightest optimism, and still sighed.

"Haha, Chen Wudi? What kind of thing is he?"

As the three of them were chatting, a voice came out from outside the door. When a few people looked at them, they saw a person with white hair and a person with falcon-like eyes standing at their door, watching them often. Plaque for home.

It is Maori Musashi and his descendant, Maori Sanjun.

"who are you!"

Chang Qing shook suddenly and stared at the two immediately.

But there was a look of nostalgia on Mori Musashi's face.

"Changjia, Chang Xuanji had a deep impression on me at the time. At that time, I fought him for a day and night before cutting off his head."

boom!

Hearing this, Chang Qing's face changed drastically, and her lips trembled.

Chang Xuanji is his grandfather's grandfather!Known as the first person in the Chang family, he died more than four hundred years ago by the sword of Mori Musashi!

"you you you!"

Evergreen was stupid.In front of him, it was an absolute old monster!

"Don't be afraid, for juniors like you, I am not interested in hands-on."

Mori Musashi smiled faintly.

"After all, you are in my eyes, but just bugs."