Chapter 8 Talk
"Master Yan Zhen, you seem to be struggling!" The veins in Chang Hao's hands twitched slightly, but he still had the strength to speak.

"Sure enough, there are talents from all over the country. Young people, this level of desire to win against me is not enough!" After hearing Chang Hao's sarcasm, Yan Zhen also gritted his teeth and replied.

It can be clearly seen that Yan Zhen is just holding on to save his face, the big tendons on his palms are constantly beating, his body is already dripping with sweat, and his facial expression is also slightly ferocious, obviously he has already used it Twelve points of strength.

On the other side, Chang Hao has completely stabilized the situation, and this secret struggle has completely fallen into Chang Hao's rhythm.

"I offended you, and I hope the master will forgive me!" Yan Zhen was an important supporting role in the plot, and he had fought Tiancan to a draw with pure energy alone, and now winning a match is obviously an important change to the original plot.

Now I am Tiancan, and my every move is changing my fate and gaining luck. Defeating Yan Zhen, who should have been a tie with me, is obviously an important breakthrough in the original plot.

Moreover, whether it is strength or reputation, Master Yan Zhen belongs to the top group of people in this world. If his victory can be spread, it can be regarded as improving his reputation and gaining more power of luck .

As the power in his hands grew stronger, Yan Zhen's neat gray hair was blown away by the raging zhenqi, and Chang Hao had officially suppressed Master Yan Zhen's last stubbornness.

When the wind was overwhelmed, Yan Zhen let go of his palm, and put the hand behind his back slightly trembling.

"Sorry, it looks like I won." Chang Hao also put his palm behind his back.

Yan Zhen was silent for a while. After being invincible for so many years, he was suddenly defeated for no reason, which made Yan Zhen not know what to do for a while.

It never occurred to him that this young man would be so straightforward without any cover-up.

Is it really okay to offend a respected old man just because of a secret discussion during a meeting?

"Is this what you want to see me for? To step on my fame and continue to move forward?" After 1 minute, Yan Zhen asked lightly.

"Of course not, but this matter is of great importance, and we need to discuss with Master Yan how to deal with this issue." Chang Hao said.

"Master Pang Ming, may I excuse you?" Chang Hao asked again.

Before Pang Ming recovered from the shock, he suddenly heard Chang Hao's voice and came back to his senses.

"Yes, of course you can. The two masters are important matters, and Pang Ming should avoid them." Pang Ming said quickly and wittily.

"Since Master Chang still has something important to do, then follow me to the office. My place is fairly clean and no one will disturb you." Yan Zhen thought for a while, and then said.

"Please come with me." Yan Zhen led the way up to the third floor. Chang Hao also looked around when he went upstairs, and found that there were basically not many qigong masters in the association, which seemed very deserted.

"I'm laughing at you. Although our line of qigong masters is quite prosperous, the major masters are mainly located in various places, and usually they don't come to the headquarters to meet up." Yan Zhen explained on the road.

"Well, I understand." Chang Hao responded flatly.

"Kach..." He took out the key to open the door, and walked into Yan Zhen's office.

"Sit down, there is no monitoring here, and the sound insulation effect is good. If you have important matters, you can talk about it now." Yan Zhen sat on the main seat, and then said.

Chang Hao sat down on the black sofa, and then looked at Yan Zhen who was facing him. Although his messy hair wanted to make people laugh, Chang Hao endured it.

"Well, I would venture to ask, Master Yan Zhen's majestic zhenqi must not come from normal cultivation, right?" Chang Hao tidied up his words, and then asked tentatively.

The expression on Yan Zhen's face changed a little, but he nodded.

"That's right, I can't reach this level even if I have practiced for hundreds of years." Yan Zhen answered honestly.

In the original plot, Yan Zhen had no intention of hiding. Instead, he was very proud to pass on his two major spells. Obviously, he would not shy away from anything at this time.

After all, with Chang Hao's skill, it is obvious that he can test out the problem of his own skill. It is messy and impure, like a vast body of true energy assembled from everything.

"However, is there any connection between the problem of my true energy and what you want to say?" Yan Zhen questioned.

Chang Hao straightened his waist, and then said seriously: "There is a connection, of course there is a connection, and even your problems will take absolute effect!"

"Oh, Master Chang Hao, please elaborate." Yan Zhen also listened seriously.

"Master Yan Zhen, through the competition just now, you must have understood that my whole body is not normal, is it?" Chang Hao asked with a smile.

"Of course it's not normal. I never thought that there are qigong masters in the world who can compete with me in true energy!" Yan Zhen said what seemed arrogant.

"To tell you the truth, since I practiced, I have swallowed the thousand-year-old ginseng king one after another, the great return pill left by the ancient martial arts supreme, so the amount of true energy in my body is far beyond comparison!"

"However, the difference between us is that I have a complete and powerful inheritance of martial arts, and I can perfectly refine these surges of true energy and turn them into my own strength!"

"So, do you understand what I mean?" Chang Hao stared at Yan Zhen closely after he finished speaking.

Yan Zhen looked at Chang Hao in front of him, and he didn't expect that someone could reach the same level as him with strong luck and opportunity, and even stronger than him!

This makes the old man Yan Zhen a little unbalanced. He has worked hard all his life and has outstanding talents. It was not until his later years that he had the strength and opportunity to combine the advantages of qigong masters and people with special abilities into one, and developed a special spell. The road, I didn't expect that it was always open like this, and it was still caught up and surpassed by people.

"You mean, do you want a method like my old man's that can quickly increase your true energy?" Yan Zhen asked tentatively.

"No, no, I mean, the two of us can cooperate." Chang Hao shook his head, and then corrected him.

"Master Chang Hao, please explain clearly." Master Yan Zhen asked seriously.

"I have obtained the inheritance of the ancient martial arts supreme, and I have cultivated to the point of being invincible in the world, so I came out to spread the orthodoxy." Chang Hao said with a sigh.

"Since I came out of the mountain, I have inquired about the name of Master Yan Zhen. Whether it is strength or character, he is the best candidate who can be trusted and worthy of entrustment, so I came here to visit Master Yan Zhen."

"I originally planned to ask you to help spread my inheritance, but now, I have a better idea." After Chang Hao finished speaking, he looked at Yan Zhen.

(End of this chapter)

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