Genius Daddy in the City

"My Uncle Yan was the master of martial arts twenty years ago, that is, when he was nineteen years old. At that time, no one in the younger generation could compete with him. Now he is the eighth in the list."

Pang Feiyan's face turned livid: "You are a frog in a well looking at the sky, so don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, they can blow you to death with one breath."

The others nodded one after another when they heard the words. Yan Nanfei is a legend in the navy, and almost everyone here has heard of him.

The quiet woman looked at Ye Chen and frowned secretly. She was very disgusted with the kind of sensationalist,

"Brother Ye, don't talk nonsense." Pang Hao said with a slightly cold face.

Ye Chen could only smile, without saying a word.

"Keep your eyes open and watch carefully. After a while Uncle Yan makes a move, you will know how powerful he is." The more Pang Feiyan thought about it, the angrier she became, that someone insulted her idol.

at the same time.

Yan Nanfei's voice sounded in the air: "Young man, whether I am your opponent or not will only be known after a contest."

"Raging Wave Palm!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Nanfei's clothes shook, and he burst out with incomparably majestic energy. With a loud shout, he took the lead in striking out a palm.

Under the powerful energy fluctuations, all the air around him was sucked in front of him, and within a few breaths, it condensed into a huge palm print, which was obviously formed by the condensation of water vapor.

From a distance, it looks like a long, surging river that is constantly boiling, like a roaring water dragon.

"This is Uncle Yan's famous technique—Raging Wave Palm!"

Seeing this scene, Pang Feiyan flushed with excitement: "I heard from my father that twenty years ago, Uncle Yan spent three days and three nights at sea, and finally comprehended this set of angry wave palms. The tsunami broke out, unstoppable!"

"Chief Yan has extraordinary aptitude, I can't wait!"

An ancient warrior shook his head, looked in awe, and asked at the end of the sentence: "I don't know who your father is?"

"Father Pang Yuanqing!" Pang Feiyan said braggingly.

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone in the room turned pale with shock, and someone came over to toast a glass of wine: "I didn't expect that Chief Pang, who is number four on the list, is actually your father. I'm so disrespectful!"

Pang Hao looked helpless.

"You're welcome!"

Pang Feiyan smiled all over her face, and then couldn't help but glanced at Ye Chen. Seeing that he was still calm, the smile on his face disappeared a lot, but he was more unhappy.

at the same time.

On a building opposite the tavern, three figures stood upright against the wind, their gazes staring straight into the air, they were Han Qinhu, Li Yunxiao, and Pang Yuanqing on the celestial list.

"Nanfei's set of Nulang palms is amazing, and he actually thought of using the high-altitude fog as an attack method." Han Qinhu stood with his hands behind his back, full of praise.

Li Yunxiao nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this palm, if I want to follow up, I must use at least seven points of strength."

Pang Yuanqing didn't say a word, and his intuition told him that it was not easy.

...

Following Yan Nanfei's palm strike in the air, the huge river-like palm print immediately charged towards Bai Zhanyuan, who was twenty meters away, with the power of a tsunami explosion.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, staring at the sky, for fear of missing any details.

"Small tricks, you dare to use an ax in front of me!"

Bai Zhanyuan smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and pressed lightly on the huge palm print that was heading straight for him, and the huge palm print exploded, turning into countless raindrops and scattered in all directions.

Everyone present was shocked, and some couldn't believe their eyes.

Yan Nanfei's Nulang Palm was broken just like that?

Pang Feiyan, who was looking forward to it before, froze for a moment.

"Let me teach you what is called Raging Wave Palm!"

Bai Zhanyuan chuckled, stretched out his hand to grab the air, and saw all the water vapor within a radius of 1,000 meters was caught by him. In the blink of an eye, a large void handprint was formed, about five feet long.

"go!"

The big handprints rushed towards Yan Nanfei overwhelmingly.

"not good!"

The expressions of the three people on the top floor of the building changed, and they all took a step forward, and ran quickly through the void.

Seeing this, the people on the ground unanimously exclaimed: "It's Chief Han, Chief Li, Chief Pang and the others!"

"It's my dad, my dad made a move!"

Pang Feiyan was so excited that she almost didn't jump up, for fear that others would not know that Pang Yuanqing was his father.

"Difficult to fly, let's shoot together!"

Pang Yuanqing yelled violently, and the four of them suddenly exerted their strength and struck out with one palm. Each of them condensed a body-protecting qi in front of them, as if they wanted to forcefully accept this mahamudra, and the four body-protecting qi directly fused into one An incomparably huge barrier of Gang Qi.

"boom!"

The big handprint bombarded the Gang Qi Qiang accurately, and only a click was heard, and the Gang Qi Qiang shattered instantly.

"puff!"

The faces of the four turned pale, and a bloody arrow spewed out from their mouths, and the four figures staggered and flew backwards.

"Wow!"

this moment.

Everyone was in an uproar, and their faces were shocked. They didn't expect this result at all. Yan Nanfei, who was eighth on the list, Li Yunxiao, who was seventh on the list, Han Qinhu, who was sixth on the list, and Pang Yuanqing, who was fourth on the list, all lost together!

You must know that any one of these four people is enough to sweep the entire Hua Kingdom, but these four people joined forces, but they were defeated by a young man.

"This... How is this possible!" Pang Feiyan said in shock.

Pang Hao stood there dumbfounded.

The four people he admired the most lost!

"Just because you four want to stop me?"

Bai Zhanyuan stood proudly in the air, like a god looking down on all living beings, mighty, overwhelming the entire Yanjing City: "Tianbang? Hehe, it's just a joke in my eyes!"

"I'll meet you!"

At this time, an incomparably majestic voice shook out.

Everyone hastily looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a black shadow swiftly approaching in the distance. As soon as the other party's voice fell, the black shadow had already moved from far to near.

It was a man wearing a purple robe coming from the sky. The man was about thirty-five years old, his body was full of purple aura, and his fighting spirit was strong. As soon as he appeared, people felt that they dare not look directly at him.

"It's Yang Junlin, who used to be No. 1 in the Heaven Ranking, Yang Junlin, the God of War in China!"

"Hey! I didn't expect even him to come!"

"..."

I don't know who exclaimed, which then caused a series of exclamations. At this moment, everyone looked at the purple-robed man in awe.

Is this Yang Junlin, the god of war in China?

"It's Uncle Yang!"

Pang Feiyan turned from cloudy to sunny, her eyes fascinated: "Uncle Yang is here, that little boy is dead this time!"

Pang Hao also nodded subconsciously.

No one knows the horror of Yang Junlin better than the members of several of their wealthy families. This is a ruthless character who led people to suppress many ancient martial arts families in the past, otherwise he would not be called the God of War in Huaguo!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and nodded secretly.

Yang Junlin deserves to be number one in the past, and his strength is much stronger than Yan Nanfei and others, but he is still not Bai Zhanyuan's opponent.

"Yang Junlin, you, who used to be No. 1 in the Heaven Ranking, are much stronger than these trash, but you are still not my opponent. Don't forget that you were defeated by me a year ago."

After Yang Junlin approached, Bai Zhanyuan smiled coldly, and said again: "I'll say it again for the last time, I'm only here today for Ye Nankuang, you guys leave quickly!"

As his voice fell.

Everyone was dead silent, some couldn't believe it.

Yang Junlin was defeated by this kid?

However, Yang Junlin's next words were admitted: "I was indeed defeated by you a year ago, but I have improved a lot this year, and the outcome is still unknown!

"Let me also tell you once, you flew over my Yang City today, and you intentionally emitted energy to startle the mortals, and it has already caused a lot of influence."

Bai Zhanyuan sneered and said, "Then you go ahead, if you can walk in front of me, I will automatically admit defeat."

Yang Junlin's face was heavy. After taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists and took a step towards Bai Zhanyuan, but this step was extremely difficult.

Because as soon as he lifted his foot, he found that the space in front of him was distorted, like an invisible black hole.

This person is getting closer and closer to the Venerable Realm!

He was so shocked that he took this step forcefully. As soon as his foot landed, he suddenly felt an incomparably huge spiral force, which seemed to want to break his foot.

"Break it!"

He yelled violently, and the incomparably powerful energy suddenly poured into his feet, and the space over there was broken by him, and his whole body also staggered back again and again.

After standing still, he smiled bitterly: "I lost!"

At their level, they can tell the winner without fighting.

"You are too weak, not my opponent!"

The voice fell.

The ground was as silent as death!

Lost, even Yang Junlin, the god of war in Huaguo, was defeated. Bai Zhanyuan swept all the masters in Huaguo by himself, how strong is he?

Pang Feiyan and the others were shocked.

The corner of Bai Zhanyuan's mouth showed a sneering arc: "Nianyou is still a bit strong, and the threshold of the Venerable Realm is closer than others. I won't kill you. Now, get out, I'm only looking for Ye Nankuang!"

"Brother Bai, there is no life-and-death enmity between Ye Nankuang and you, why are you pressing each other so hard?" Yang Junlin couldn't help asking.

Although he has never met Ye Chen, but he has heard of the name of Ye Nankang to some extent. In his opinion, Ye Nankang's strength is at most comparable to his. If he is not Bai Zhanyuan's opponent, then Ye Nankang is not good either. .

"This is between me and him. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for killing!" Bai Zhanyuan snorted coldly, full of killing intent.

Yang Junlin remained motionless.

He is the God of War in China!

He represents the dignity of the Chinese martial arts world!

He can die in battle, but cannot retreat!

"Uncle Yang, is he crazy? Ye Nankang is what the other party is looking for, and it's not him."

Seeing this, Pang Feiyan stomped her feet anxiously: "Also, this Ye Nankang is really real. He has come to the door, and he hasn't shown up yet. Why is he number one on the list? I think it's bullshit!"

At this time, the owner of the tavern had already brought over the two catties of burning knives.

Ye Chen looked at Pang Feiyan indifferently, then turned his head and said something to Pang Hao.

"Brother Pang, can you warm up the wine for me? I'll kill someone and come back!"

(ps: Chapter 4, there is another chapter, the chapters were posted too fast, and the content has been adjusted, but the chapter names cannot be changed, sorry.)