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Unlike the old man in white, the other three were shocked. Originally, they thought Zhang Yichen would die this time. However, the other side just played a light bullet, and their attack was resolved.

"Who is this boy? I have never heard of such strength before. "

They all had this idea in their minds.

What's different from them is the three masters in Lincheng. Originally, they thought Zhang Yichen was the master, so they treated him with courtesy. However, before, Zhang Yichen even couldn't fight back under the attack of the other side.

After all, Zhang Yichen was not a great master, and their previous courtesy to him was just like that of a clown.

However, in the hearts of the three people doubt Zhang Yichen's strength, the other side even lightly resolved the other side's attack.

"Hahaha, how about that? Our little friend is as good as you."

At this time, Li Tiandao reflected it, and then he said with a smile.

Originally, they were always at a disadvantage in the negotiation with the other party. Now with Zhang Yichen, such an expert, their strength is not too different from that of the other party, so there is still room for maneuver.

However, Zhang Yichen did not pay attention to her words.

He looked contemptuously at the old Taoist who just shot at him and said, "I took your hand just now, so now you should also borrow my move."

He looked at the other side of the old man, showing a malicious smile.

However, as soon as his smile fell, Zhang Yichen's whole body was just a flash. At this time, a residual shadow appeared in the place where he was standing.

"Stop it."

At this time, an old man in green, who had been sitting on one side and had no words, suddenly opened his mouth, and at the same time, he suddenly rushed to Zhang Yichen's shadow.

"Shua" a sound, opening the mouth, the old man in green voice just fell in front of Zhang Yichen's body.

When several people nearby didn't react, Zhang Yichen had already punched the old man in green.

However, this person is not ambiguous at all. When Zhang Yichen's fist attacks, he also fiercely attacks Zhang Yichen's fist.

"Bang"

their fists add up in the air, and even the masters who are a few meters away from them can feel the thrilling impact in their attack.

When the sound disappears, one of the two figures who are attacking each other flies backward, while the other speeds up again and rushes towards the old man in white who is in trouble with Zhang Yichen at the beginning.

When the next few people to see clearly the people who were shocked to fly, one by one the heart is a storm.

The man in shock was the old man in green. Obviously, the man who rushed to the old man in white was Zhang Yichen.

However, when everyone was shocked, Zhang Yichen had already flashed in front of the old man in white.

This person was also shocked to see that the strong man on his side was also attacked by Zhang Yichen. He saw that Zhang Yichen raised his fist to attack him again.

Under pressure, the other side also directly raised their hands to resist.

There was a loud bang throughout the room.

Just as the sound rang out, a white figure was shooting like a shell towards the rear.

"Click, click, click" the figure smashed the wall behind him, smashed several blocks in a row, and then relieved the power of Zhang Yichen's attack.

Zhang Yichen didn't look at the old man who was hit by himself. He only looked back at the people around him, and then said faintly, "this man gives me a slap, and I give him a punch back. It's natural that what I said is always the same."

Said here, he pause, and then look at the old man in green clothes, said: "even if anyone said to stop."

When he finished speaking, he went back to his former wooden chair and sat down. Then he closed his eyes.

After a while, the old man who had been hit by Zhang Yichen came to the direction, and then came the rustling sound. "

an old man walked out of the room with difficulty. He was the master of martial arts who had been attacked by Zhang Yichen. His clothes were tattered, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his hands hung down weakly. As he walked, he was shaking. It was obvious that he was still seriously injured under Zhang Yichen's attack.

At this time, no matter the ancestors of the three families in Lincheng or the masters of the surrounding strength, they turned their heads and looked at the old man in green one by one.

I saw this man breathing steadily, not half a minute. Obviously, there was no problem with which one he and Zhang Yichen were facing just now.

People think so.

But how do those people know? At the moment, this person's heart is not calm at all.

After all, he knows his own strength very well. However, this boy even blows him away with one blow. After attacking him, this man does not fight against the white master again without any breathing adjustment, and hits the other half dead with one blow."It's not simple. The interval between attacks is so short, and it can still have such powerful attack power. If it wasn't for my blocking just now, it's not very likely that he will kill our master."

The old man in green closed his eyes and thought silently.

And the more so, the more fear he had for Zhang Yichen.

Although the people around didn't know that the old man was thinking, the people next to him were not stupid either. Seeing that the old man didn't investigate, it was obvious that they were also afraid of Zhang Yichen.

And these masters once again turned their eyes to Zhang Yichen. At the moment, the young man was closing his eyes and had no intention of paying attention to the public.

"This son has no accident to provoke not, otherwise feel is a evil heart."

There is such an idea in everyone's heart.

And when these people have these ideas, they also take a look at the old man who was attacked by Zhang Yichen. They see that this man has no other action except to look at Zhang Yichen with hatred at the beginning.

The masters of the three families in Lincheng looked at each other one after another, and they saw the color of fear and concern from each other's eyes.

"Zhang Daoyou, how do you need to allocate the number of people for the opening of this secret place?"

Seeing that the master around him was not ready to speak, Li Tiandao turned to look at Zhang Yichen and asked.

At the moment, although his name is Zhang Yichen or Zhang Daoyou, he can feel that he is more respectful than Zhang Yichen at the beginning.

Zhang Yichen looked up at the people around him, and then said, "I don't care about the quota allocation. Just look at it by yourself."