"not good!"

The owner realized that the young man in front of him was not simple.

After all, Sima Bei is an old man. Although he was half a beat slower, he kicked hard, floated a step to the side, barely avoiding Pang Xiaonan's fist.

After dodging, he immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Pang Xiaonan's continuous fists were swung in mid-air.

"No advice, young man, do you have a great name?"

As soon as he fought, Sima Bei realized that Pang Xiaonan's skills were not inferior to him, which made him frightened because Pang Xiaonan was just a young man of about 20 years old, half of his age was younger than him.

If Pang Xiaonan continues to develop according to the situation, his future achievements will be earth-shaking.

Sima Bei is a martial arts man, so he naturally doesn't want to make enemies with such masters.

"My name is Pang Xiaonan."

Pang Xiaonan replied lightly.

Sima Bei was stunned for a moment. He had a lot of connections in martial arts. He had heard of ordinary masters, but Pang Xiaonan seemed to have never had an impression of him.

"I don't know where you are from?"

Sima Bei thought that although he had never heard of Pang Xiaonan's name, as long as he said that he would definitely be a famous figure in the world. Maybe he was still an old acquaintance. Then this fight would only be a competition between elders and younger generations, and it would not be considered a kid.

“I’m self-taught.”

Pang Xiaonan dug his nostrils and thought to himself that Sima Bei was really naughty.

Sima Bei looked dark, "Self-taught? Is it so amazing at the age of 20?"

This is simply unheard of. Martial arts masters are usually famous. The so-called masters bring them into the door, but they don’t even have masters. If you can touch the wind, you will be afraid that you can’t even enter the martial arts.

Chu Guike in the audience was also impatient.

"Why did you stop?"

The layman watched the fun, but at this moment, Chu Guike did not see Pang Xiaonan's advantage.

"People, please."

Sima Bei also realized that he was a little cautious. Although Pang Xiaonan's fist style was very cool, it was when he was unprepared. Now that he had realized Pang Xiaonan's strength, he would no longer be as embarrassed as before.

"Be careful, boy!"

Sima Bei rushed towards Pang Xiaonan with a hungry tiger, and his whole body went down the mountain like a tiger. The air around him turned into a big trend and rushed towards Pang Xiaonan.

Even Chu Guike in the audience felt the change in the aura in the field and couldn't help but feel a trembling heart.

"This is the master! Pang Xiaonan, wait for death!"

Pang Xiaonan was not careless. Before Sima Bei rushed over, he was ready to go.

Just as Sima Bei rushed to the front, Pang Xiaonan shouted loudly, exerted force with both hands, and his whole body of spiritual energy gathered on his palms and pushed forward.

This palm made the air around Pang Xiaonan roll like boiling water, and even the electric lights in the museum trembled and flashed like ghosts.

Sima Bei came with great force and could not avoid it, so he had to force his hand to handle it.

"Bang……"

The huge impact sound was like a comet hitting the earth. The air in the martial arts hall spread violently from the center of the arena, and the wind was fierce.

Chu Guike's hair was blown away in disarray, and the flesh on his face kept shaking.

As soon as Sima Bei touched Pang Xiaonan's palms, he felt something was wrong and quickly stopped.

This is the master's on-the-spot reaction. If he doesn't stop this time, his arms will definitely be ruined.

However, stopping his hand could not stop his failure.

Sima Bei was hit by a huge airflow, and his whole body flew back like a meat bun.

He flew, and finally he flew out of the ring and hit the wall of the martial arts hall.

With another bang, Sima Bei's body smashed a big hole in the cement wall.

Then he fell from the wall to the ground like a kite with broken strings.

"Martial Arts...Master of Martial Arts!"

Sima Bei looked at Pang Xiaonan on the stage in horror, who was like a god descending to earth, and his heart was already on the verge of death.

"The 20-year-old martial arts master is so terrifying..."

This time, Pang Xiaonan only used 90% of his skills, because through precise calculations, the nine success power just defeated Sima Bei, and it was not fatal.

Even if Sima Bei couldn't react and shattered his arms, he could still save him. After all, his medical skills are developed now.

"Pang...Xiaonan..."

Chu Guike was already stunned and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

As a martial arts layman, how can you know the value of a martial arts master?

He only knew that Pang Xiaonan's moment just now was so shocking, even more sci-fi than making a movie.

This is because there is no special effects added or any props are used. The two of them have made such a big scene. Pang Xiaonan is really amazing!

Just as Chu Guike was dazed, Pang Xiaonan had already gotten off the ring and walked to him.

"Cousin, thanks to care, 1 million."

Pang Xiaonan stretched out his hand, meaning to give money.

"This..." Chu Guike shrank timidly, "Don't worry, I will definitely raise 1 million for you as soon as possible."

"Of course I feel relieved..." Pang Xiaonan pointed to Sima Bei who was still on the ground, "Did you see that? If you don't pay back the money, you will be his."

"Yes, yes, I'll go to collect money right away, I'll leave first..."

Chu Guike was afraid that Pang Xiaonan would make him paralyzed as soon as he took action, so he spread his feet and ran out of the martial arts hall.

Pang Xiaonan sighed and walked to Sima Bei.

"Hey, you said that your cultivation level is not low, how can you do things for Chu Guike?"

Although Sima Bei was hit on the wall, his steel bars and iron bones were not injured. He was just too shocked and he kept sagging there and not moving.

Now Pang Xiaonan asked inexplicably and immediately rushed from the ground.

"What did you say? I'm doing business for Chu Guike? Aren't you here to play a restaurant?"

"ah?"

Then, Pang Xiaonan and Sima Bei understood at the same time that it was Chu Guike who was doing the trick.

"Hahaha, we won't know each other if we don't fight, let's talk."

Sima Bei patted Pang Xiaonan on the shoulder and led him to the tea room for tea.

"Oh, today I was really eye-opening. I didn't expect that you are so young and have such cultivation. I admire you!"

Sima Bei admired Pang Xiaonan's cultivation from the bottom of his heart, because the martial arts master is a natural barrier that most people cannot overcome. Even he has been hovering at the peak of martial arts intermediate level for many years and cannot move forward.

"It's just good luck." Pang Xiaonan wanted to keep a low profile, but there was always someone trying to test his true level.

"Why have you never heard of your great name?"

Sima Bei has been playing in the world for many years. Any martial arts master is not famous. Monsters like Pang Xiaonan should have been famous all over the world.

"Oh, I'm not mainly active in the world, I'm still a student."

Although Pang Xiaonan holds multiple positions, he is indeed just a student on the surface.

"No wonder, but you shouldn't be buried in this skill of your brother. If you are interested, I can recommend you to socialize with some big shots in the world. The success is just around the corner."

Sima Bei also sincerely helped Pang Xiaonan. As long as he entered the circle of martial arts masters, the resources in the circle were shared at will, and it was difficult to be underdeveloped.

"Let's talk about it later. It's better for me to focus on my studies."

Pang Xiaonan doesn't want to cause any trouble, and he is not short of money.

"Everyone has aspirations, I respect your choice."

After coming out of the martial arts hall, Pang Xiaonan snorted coldly, "Chu Guike, wait for me."

Walking on the street, Pang Xiaonan received a call from Zhang Wanliang.

"Pang Xiaonan, where are you? Why haven't you been looking for you in the past few months? Have you forgotten something you promised me?"

"Sorry, Lao Zhang, I've been on a business trip these days, what have I promised you?"

"You promised to ask Zhang Yao for me."

"Oh, this matter is OK, I'll implement it for you today."

"Then I'll wait for your phone call."

Only then did Pang Xiaonan remember that before going to the Hailong Commando, there was such a thing, the Zhang family's association.

After walking for a few steps, he received another call from Wang Gangqiang.
To be continued...