The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Mo Ya said with a blank face: "The giant is still early, please wait in the mansion, there are still many distinguished guests coming to the door!"

As soon as Robber Zhi raised his eyebrows, he was about to step forward and argue with Mo Crow.

Although Yan Dan is no longer the Crown Prince of the Yan Kingdom, as a giant of the Mohist family, no matter where he goes, he is always a guest of honor, how can he be so contemptuous!

Jing Ke raised his hand to stop Robber Zhi, Yan Dan's face was calm, he cupped his hands at Mo Ya and Sheng Qi, and led them directly into the National Teacher's Mansion.

As the night grew darker, guests continued to arrive, and the outside of the National Teacher's Mansion, which was deserted before, was already full of guests.

Not only the strong ones among the hundreds of schools, but also many princes and nobles among the six kingdoms came.

They all want to see what this banquet, which is enough to change the world, looks like.

In the inner courtyard of the National Teacher's Mansion, Han Chen and Ying Zheng sat opposite each other at a stone table.

On the stone table was an antique chessboard. On the chessboard, a lot of chess pieces had been placed, black and white, in a stalemate. It seemed that no one could do anything about it.

"Now, the widow is getting more and more incomprehensible, what exactly is the master planning to do..." Ying Zheng asked while holding a teacup.

Han Chen didn't answer Ying Zheng's words, but waved his hand and called Gan Luo not far away.

"How many people are there?"

Gan Luo said: "According to what Mr. said, most of the people have arrived!"

Han Chen nodded and said, "Then wait a little longer, the patience of these people is much stronger than that of farmers!"

Gan Luo nodded slightly and stepped back.

Ying Zheng gently picked up a few sunspots, placed them on the four corners of the chessboard on the stone table, and said: "The enemy has entered the urn, but I don't know why you want to gather these people together like this? If you break them individually, Wouldn't it be easier?"

Han Chen smiled happily, held a white piece in the palm of his hand, and rubbed it back and forth.

"It's better to catch them all at once than to attack them all!"

Ying Zheng frowned, not sure if he was thinking about his next move, or worried about the outcome of this battle.

On the chessboard, although they are evenly matched, the number of black pieces is far more than that of white pieces, and the methods they use are sharp and sharp, killing each step!

On the other hand, Baizi, who meanders without a trace of fireworks, has been surrounded by sunspots several times, but he can always find a way to break it.

"Zhao Gao has a net in his palm, and there are countless strong men. Even a few people don't know what he has planned in secret these years. In addition, those strong men from various schools of thought, on the face of it, Mister is absolutely invincible..." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

The white piece was flipped back and forth in Han Chen's hand (Nuo Zhao), shining faintly under the light.

"The number of people does not mean winning or losing. Sometimes people's hearts are the most important thing!" Han Chen said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Han Chen threw the white child out.

Snapped!

Bai Zi fell steadily on the chessboard, in a corner that Ying Zheng had forgotten.

One fell, the world turned upside down!

The black chess pieces that were about to encircle the white pieces were intercepted and killed immediately, and the almost formed dragon disappeared without a trace.

Ying Zheng was startled, then smiled.

"This game of chess, the widow lost..."

Han Chen waved his sleeves, and with a gentle force, he carried the chess pieces and flew back to their respective chess cups.

Chapter 1: Anping Jun of Qi State, Get Out (3/[-])

Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be grievances and hatred.

Among the guests, if there are not a few pairs of enemies, it is naturally impossible.

But today, they tacitly abandoned their past enmity and sat under the same roof, drinking and chatting happily, like old friends they haven't seen for many years.

Han Fei could drink happily, playing swords and singing with Jing Ke beside him.

Holding the wine glass, Yan Dan respected Gai Nie from afar.

Everything looked like an ordinary banquet.

Only Li Mu and Xiaoyaozi, who were a step late, looked on coldly at these people.

"These people used to be strong men of Megatron, but now, because of their mere power, they have abandoned the dignity of strong men!"

As he spoke, Li Mu sighed, poured all the wine in the glass into his mouth, and wiped his beard.

Xiaoyaozi smiled warmly, not at all like Li Mu's melancholy, put his finger in the teacup, tapped it lightly, and said, "When the water is so clear, there will be no fish, that gentleman may not want to muddy the water, this is the real thing... "

Li Mu shook his head and reached for the jug, but was stopped by Xiaoyaozi, "You and I are just spectators, although we don't need to make a move, we don't want to delay our business!"

Li Mu took a deep breath, let go of the flagon, and sighed quietly, "Li is here to see heroes from all walks of life. Unexpectedly, he saw a group of people wearing masks..."

Xiaoyaozi smiled lightly again, but didn't speak.

At this moment!

"Everyone, it's no surprise that Mr. Han came a step late!"

Following the sound, Han Chen walked into the hall from the backyard.

As soon as Han Chen appeared, the lively atmosphere in the main hall came to an abrupt end!

Whether it was playing swords and singing songs, chatting happily, or toasting each other, they all stopped their movements and stood up.

"Sir, it's been a long time!"

"I've seen Mr.!"

These people seemed to have forgotten the enmity between themselves and Han Chen, they got up one after another and bowed their hands in salute.

As for Li Mu, who had always been gloomy, his face became slightly paler, and his face softened a little.

Han Chen smiled slightly, bowed his hands to everyone, sat on the head seat, raised his wine glass, and said, "The mansion is full of mundane affairs, so I'm a step late, Mr. Han, let's drink first as a respect!"

But at this moment, a majestic, but somewhat domineering voice sounded from outside the door (b).

"The old man came a step too late, this wine should be drunk by the old man!"

Ok?

Everyone's eyes froze in an instant.

Who is so bold?

How dare you interrupt this gentleman?

The middle door of the main hall was wide open, and an old man in a black robe strode in. As soon as he entered the door, the old man bowed his hands around frequently, as if he was the master of the banquet.

"Why is he here?"

Seeing the person coming, Li Mu couldn't help frowning slightly.

Xiaoyaozi asked: "General Li knows this person?"

Li Mu sneered, looked around, and said, "Brother Xiaoyao hasn't been in the world for a long time, so it's common sense that he doesn't know this person. However, there are probably few people present who don't know him. With some ability, he is Lord Anping of Qi State, that is, the ruler of Qi State's hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, Doctor Jimo!"

Xiaoyaozi showed some understanding.

It is true that he seldom travels in the rivers and lakes, but he is still familiar with some strong men who stand at the pinnacle of the world.

Doctor Jimo!

His identity is still higher than that of Cao Qiudao, the emperor of Qi who died in the hands of Han Chen!

With such a status, it is already comparable to Han Chen in Qin and Li Mu in Zhao!

Han Chen was not stopped by this voice, he drank the wine slowly, then put down the glass lightly, and said: "Han never invited you, get out!"

what?

The sentence "get out" shocked everyone present!

Who is Doctor Jimo?

Even the current king of Qi would bow down and salute him when he saw him!

What's more, as a person who governs the country of Qi, he has a four-level mythical cultivation, which is enough to stand among the pinnacles of the world.

Han Chen, let him get out?

Hearing Han Chen's words, Dr. Jimo was also stunned. He widened his eyes, looked at Han Chen, and said, "You little baby, you dare to be so arrogant and domineering because of your skills and reputation. Do you know that? Who is the old man?"

Han Chen didn't even look at Dr. Jimo, but stretched out a hand on his own, and said coldly: "In five breaths, disappear in front of Han, otherwise, Han won't mind, let this banquet, Get a tinge of blood!"

"one!"

Doctor Jimo smiled angrily, pointed at Han Chen, and said: "I only give you some face when I think you are the national teacher of the Qin State, and I personally come to your house as a guest. How dare you be so rude, so you can call the princes of the Six Kingdoms?" Look, Xiong, how ignorant you Qin is!"

As soon as these words came out, there were some weird expressions on everyone's faces.

No matter who this person is, no matter how high his cultivation level is, could it be that he has never heard of Han Chen's achievements?

What about the quadruple mythology?

Are there still a few mythical quadruples defeated by Han Chen?

Han Chen stopped counting, but raised his head, looked at Doctor Jimo coldly, and said, "The visitor is a guest, but if a dog comes in, he must be driven out!"

The voice fell, and he slowly got up and stood up.

Doctor Jimo couldn't suppress the anger in his heart any longer, he rushed forward and shouted: "Today, the old man will teach me a lesson, you ignorant little brat!"

groan!

A beam of sword light suddenly flew out from Doctor Jimo's back, and the next moment, a long sword with silver light appeared in his hand.

Li Mu just wanted to get up, but was stopped by Xiaoyaozi beside him, and said calmly: "General Li, don't forget, you and I are just spectators!"

Li Mu hesitated for a moment, then sat down slowly.

The sword is overwhelming!

The strong wind, coupled with the fourfold coercion of mythology, made the tables and chairs in the hall creak.

At first glance, the momentum is really extraordinary.

Whoosh!