As for the rest of the geniuses of the various sects in the world?

All of them have to step aside!

Seeing Ying Changge in front of him, for the first time in his life, Zhang Han felt ashamed from the bottom of his heart.

Very strong!

The seventh son, Ying Changge, is very strong!

Strong and unfathomable!

This is Zhang Han's first intuitive view and impression of Ying Changge.

Even though he knew that Ying Changge was only in the early innate realm, he was able to give Zhang Han a sense of elusiveness all the time.

This is the first time in Zhang Han's life.

From a person who has only the innate initial stage, I can feel this completely impenetrable sense of powerlessness.

There has never been a similar experience before!

Ying Changge was the first one who could rely on his innate initial state, but Zhang Han, a top expert who had reached the innate perfect state, couldn't see through it.

"Is this the peerless arrogance who can be favored by immortals?"

"Today, it was an eye-opener for me."

Zhang Han was deeply moved.

Chapter 13 Martial arts mind? !Shocked Zhang Han! [Ask for flowers and tickets at five o'clock]

"General Zhang Han..."

When Zhang Han was in a trance and was shocked, Meng Ying beside him could not help reminding him in a low voice.

"Your son, you are truly an extraordinary genius!"

Zhang Han, who had reacted, was amazed from the bottom of his heart.

"genius?"

"Or a peerless genius?"

"General Zhang Han, what do you mean?"

Mistakenly thinking that Zhang Han was mocking his son, Meng Ying frowned, her tone full of unkindness and anger.

My son who lost his eyesight...

Will it be a peerless genius?

What is this irony?

Even though Zhang Han, the leader of the Shadow Secret Guards, has a high position and authority, and his status is very prominent and his strength is top-notch, but Meng Ying is still fearless at this moment, and his eyes looking at Zhang Han are getting colder and colder.

"What? Don't you know?"

Sensing Mengying's hostility, Zhang Han was slightly surprised.

"what do you know?"

Meng Ying's voice was low.

Seeing Meng Ying's dull expression as usual, Zhang Han thought for a while and told the truth: "It seems that you really don't know about your young master's shocking move."

"Your son, in fact, has achieved the innate realm."

"Yes!"

"You heard that right."

"Your son is still in the weak year, but he has already broken into the innate, and has become a genuine top innate strongman."

"It can be said that..."

"One step to the sky!"

"A warrior who has never been a martial artist overnight, crossed three major realms in an instant, a total of twelve small realms, and reached the realm of the innate early stage!"

"This is the first time even I have heard of it in this life."

"Too subversive cognition!"

Accompanied by Zhang Han's voice just fell.

Meng Ying looked dumbfounded.

The anger that originally covered his entire face disappeared without a trace.

He was shocked by Zhang Han's words.

What?

what's going on?

Is your son a top powerhouse in the innate realm?

What the fuck?

This……

real or fake?

Obviously as early as a few days ago, my young master was far inferior to ordinary people!

But who can explain.

what is happening?

what happened?

Meng Ying was dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Zhang Han, and then at his son Ying Changge who was not far away, his eyes were full of astonishment, dullness, and shock.

"Get into heaven overnight?"

"Master he..."

"Overnight, a warrior who has never been a martial artist stepped into the realm of innate?"

"How, how is this possible?!"

"Oh my God!"

"It's incredible!"

Meng Ying was shocked.

He was really shocked.

after all.

As a personal bodyguard who accompanies her son all the year round, Meng Ying has a deep understanding of Ying Changge.

He knew.

My young master had never practiced any martial arts before.

Then the problem is coming.

Why did the young master Ying Changge, who had never been exposed to any martial arts, suddenly become an innate realm? !

"Young Master, Young Master, he..."

"So you weren't kidding me just now?"

this moment.

Meng Ying couldn't help recalling what Ying Changge said just now with a smile on his face.

Originally he thought so.

My son is joking.

Unexpectedly.

This is not a joke? !

but really?

Has my young master really become an innate strong man?

Meng Ying's head was a little dizzy.

He never dreamed of it.

The young master, who had never touched martial arts before, suddenly transformed into a congenital strongman whose realm far surpassed his second-rate martial artist.

What is an innate strong man?

That is a powerful monster standing at the top of the rivers and lakes!

There are millions of martial arts practitioners in the Jianghu, but those who can achieve the innate state in the end are only a handful, very few.

And my son...

Unexpectedly, he became an extremely rare innate strongman without any reason?

What is this concept?

"The scariest thing is..."

"Young master, he broke into the innate realm overnight!"

"This is the most shocking thing."

Mengying was in a frenzied mood, unable to calm down for a long time.

Breaking into the innate overnight, this move is simply unprecedented!

Never before!

Simply unheard of!

His son Ying Changge.

perhaps……

It has already created a record that is enough to sweep away thousands of years!

unprecedented!

"What kind of monster is this?"

"My son..."

"It's actually a peerless evildoer?!"

Meng Ying was still in a dazed state.

His eyes were lost for a while, his lips trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth subconsciously: "No wonder, no wonder I, as a second-rate warrior just now, haven't been able to perceive the arrival of General Zhang Han."

"Young Master, he can predict in advance that General Zhang Han will soon arrive at the gate of the palace."

"emotion!"

"My son is actually a top-notch powerhouse in the innate realm! A terrifying existence standing at the top of the rivers and lakes!"

"A shocking monster that breaks into the innate overnight!"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

These words that Meng Ying said in a state of shock, drifted into Zhang Han's ears without reservation.

moment.

Zhang Han's eyes began to change slowly.

"Seventh Young Master, can you predict my arrival in advance?"

"No way?"

Zhang Han's eyes were full of suspicion, and he carefully looked at the handsome young man in white sitting on the stone chair in the courtyard tens of meters away.

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