438 Master vs. Master

Shengjing is the military and political center of Zhongzhou. There is not only one military base built here. On weekdays, these airports are operating quietly and tensely. Today, a quiet small military base airport is a bit different from the past.

The highest commander here never thought that there would be no general-level figures appearing here on weekdays, but today two lieutenant generals appeared here in one breath!

There is even a martial arts master... The founder of Hanzhou New Taekwondo, Pei Chengjun! This Hanzhou martial god who is usually looked up to by countless warriors in Hanzhou, is wearing a plain white Taekwondo uniform and sitting quietly on the cushion, calmly giving people a sense of tranquility before the storm comes.

Even though they were more than ten meters apart, Yang Klay, the highest commander here, could still clearly feel Pei Chengjun's quiet breath, which made him feel a little breathless. If he approached him a little, he would probably be crushed by his momentum.

This is the martial arts master, a true martial arts master who has been famous for many years! Yang Klay secretly looked at the two lieutenant generals beside him, Zhao Huzi from Zhongzhou and Li Mingzheng from Hanzhou.

Both East Asia Military Region, Li Mingzheng smiled gently, but this smile gave people a sinister and vicious snake feeling, which was not as comfortable as Zhao Huzi, who put all the unhappiness on his face.

Yang Klay knew that these two generals were very wrong today, and they might even have situations that they could not imagine later. I hope it would not affect them too much.

The roar of a huge propeller on an aircraft and the sound of it breaking through the air quickly came from the sky. Pei Chengjun, who was sitting on the cushion, closed his eyes and rested as if he was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and a lightning-like light shot out from it. Yang Klai's heart suddenly twitched for a few moments. Such eyes were really terrible!

That look was not a lightning bolt in the room, but a lightning bolt hitting the lightning bolt deeply into the human spirit and into the human heart!

"Hmph!" Zhao Huzi snorted heavily in his breath, and took big steps and didn't look at Pei Chengjun, and went straight out of the door.

Li Mingzheng saw Zhao Huzi's style, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips. What if Zhao Huzi expresses his dissatisfaction? When you met Pei Chengjun just now, the moment when the two shook hands, they clearly distinguished the differences between the two.

Both of them have entered the realm of martial arts masters and are still of a high level. Pei Chengjun has been in the realm of martial arts masters for many years. Not only has he already gained great power in every move, but his understanding of martial arts and control of power is not comparable to that of martial arts masters like Zhao Huzi who have just entered the realm of martial arts masters.

Just a handshake, Zhao Huzi was defeated in an instant, and was defeated very simply! Seeing this ending, Li Mingzheng seemed to see the end of Qin Fen being beaten to death in advance.

"Master Pei, let's go out too?"

...

Pei Chengjun stood up silently and walked out without saying a word.

Almost at the same time, the plane flying steadily in the sky suddenly shook for several times before calming down again.

The plane pilot secretly turned around and glanced at Qin Fen in a daze. What happened just now? This young man, who had always seemed to be sleeping as safe as a baby, did not take any threats, felt a knife suddenly penetrated into his heart when he opened his eyes.

The warrior sitting next to Qin Fen subconsciously raised his hand to cover his heart, his eyes full of surprise. What kind of crazy is this young man? Why did he suddenly open his eyes and burst into an astonishing ball of light? The whole sky seemed to be hit by a huge lightning.

Qin Fen slowly bowed and looked down at the airport through the plane window. His eyes instantly locked in the middle-aged warrior in a plain white new Taekwondo uniform among the people at the airport.

Just now, the cold murderous intent suddenly erupted from below was this person! Qin Fen slowly withdrew his gaze and leaned gently against the back of the seat. Perhaps the only person in the new Taekwondo who has such strength is its founder, the Hanzhou Martial God Pei Chengjun!

Qin Fen felt the plane slowly falling and kept making arguments in his mind. Perhaps it was rumored that Pei Chengjun's strongest first disciple also had such strength. But the person standing below would definitely not be Pei Chengjun's first disciple Zhang Tianhe. His age was somewhat inconsistent with the master-level warrior standing below.

The plane landed steadily at the airport. The moment Qin Fen stepped off the plane calmly, Zhao Huzi burst into laughter with a worried expression in anger and suddenly showed her innocent and innocent smile.

More than a month! More than a month! Zhao Huzi never expected that Lieutenant Colonel Qin Fen, who had left the team without authorization after completing the mission, had made new and huge progress in martial arts. He could see the changes like repairing the sky, and his martial arts became more mature.

In just over a month, Zhao Huzi did not hide his happiness at all. He strode forward and held Qin Fen's shoulders tightly: "Boy, are you finally willing to come back?"

Qin Fen let Zhao Huzi hug and hug him before formally salute and shouted in the most standard and straightforward words of the soldier: "Lieutenant General Zhao, Lieutenant Colonel Qin Fen reports to you now!"

"Okay, very good!" Zhao Huzi once again took Qin Fen into his arms, lowered his voice and said in his ear: "Be careful later. The person next to Li Mingzheng's bastard is a famous Hanzhou martial arts master who has been famous for many years and Pei Chengjun, who started the sect. I just shook hands with him and was completely defeated by him in an instant."

Qin Fen felt a little more surprised. Zhao Huzi had already entered the fifteen-star realm of change in marrow and Nirvana. He was considered a martial arts master, but was defeated the moment he shook hands with Pei Chengjun. The name of the Hanzhou Martial God was really not blown out by the Hanzhou people because of their national pride. From the hostility he just released, you can feel that this person is not a person with a false reputation.

"Ltd Colonel Qin, I'm very well-known for your name. I'm meeting for the first time today." Li Ming was stepping forward to the two of them, with a smile on his face: "I heard that you have completed your mission today, so I'll take a look at how beautiful our East Asia Light is."

"General." Qin Fen still saluted a military salute. This is the system of the army. If he does not salute him, if he is caught by a soldier who seems to have bad intentions, he will issue a ticket to himself, which is a very loss of blood.

Li Mingzheng looked at Qin Fen with a smile, and his eyes frequently ejaculated, and he really had the expression of an elder loving junior.

Zhao Huzi saw it and just sneered. The bearded man kept raising his lips, and the disdainful expression was even more outlined.

"Okay, it's very good that it's the light of East Asia." Li Mingzheng nodded again and again, his expression from the initial appreciation to the embarrassment: "This time I came here in addition to visiting you, there is something I had to do. I will introduce you to someone..."

Li Mingzheng took two steps to the right, completely exposing Pei Chengjun to Qin Fen, and a trace of solid gaze nailed directly to Qin Fen.

"Pei Sung-jun, Hanzhou Martial God, the founder of New Taekwondo, Master Pei."

Li Mingzheng's indescribable pride and glory look was not his performance, but a true portrayal of his heart. Any Korean man would look so proud when he popped up Pei Chengjun.

After the rapid rise of ancient martial arts and new martial arts, the once popular Taekwondo declined, which caused the once popular people to be lost in the pride of the entire Hanzhou nation.

When Taekwondo's various gorgeous and powerful ancient martial arts and new martial arts were forced to force it to the point of being completely abandoned by the world, Pei Chengjun was born, and his new Taekwondo became popular all over the province again, and in recent years, it has gradually expanded outwardly.

Pei Chengjun is the pride of the entire Hanzhou, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the Light of Hanzhou.

Since Qin Fen debuted, he has heard Pei Chengjun's name repeatedly. It can be said that the most familiar martial arts master among today's martial arts masters is this Master Pei Chengjun, who was born in the Holy Martial Arts Hall and turned the tide and re-established the national pride of Hanzhou when he founded a sect to eliminate Taekwondo.

After hearing about Daming for a long time, Qin Fen felt the gaze that was like a real sword and looked at Pei Chengjun opposite him carefully.

The Korean martial god looks so handsome that he is not as tall and mighty as he imagines. Apart from this amazing murderous aura, if he is asked to walk among the crowd with a suit and tie, it is hard for anyone to believe that he is the martial arts master who created the new Taekwondo.

Single eyelids, slightly long cheeks, thick short hair, slightly lighter eyebrows, and medium figure, don't look outstanding at all.

As if he was actually murderous intent, Qin Fen was too lazy to hold his fists and say that he would be long-term. People who knew that the other party was here to make trouble but still put on their cheeks and let people suck and make fun of it were not interested in doing it.

"Hmph..." Pei Chengjun said coldly, and his slightly shallow eyebrows immediately condensed into the center. When a young warrior saw him, he had never seen a young man like Qin Fen who was too lazy to be polite before.

Even though the strength of the young man in front of him has exceeded the initial level of a martial arts master, even if he came to the door to find the young man to vent his anger, facing this attitude, Pei Chengjun still expressed his dissatisfaction with practical actions.

Qin Fen smiled indifferently, so what about the martial arts seniors? So what about the Hanzhou martial god Pei Chengjun who started the sect? Since he came to cause trouble, why do he still have to feel wronged?

Hanzhou Martial God? Qin Fen stood proudly like a straight expression, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Even the Earth Martial God Qilin Song Wendong, known as one of the strongest martial artists in the world, dared to resist with his actions under his command, and even planned to complete this mission, so he asked for a few days to come to propose marriage.

Pei Chengjun saw Qin Fen's calm expression in every move, and the depression between his eyebrows became deeper, and his light red lips opened slightly: "Did you beat Renying to death?"

As soon as Pei Chengjun spoke, the pilots who did not walk off the plane felt the air temperature drop suddenly. In the words of Senhan, even those who did not understand martial arts could feel the strong murderous intent.

Qin Fen nodded. It was useless to deny such things. He didn't want to deny anything, and he didn't want to explain anything to the martial arts master who was famous in Hanzhou and founded his sect.

Everyone is a martial artist, and can reach the level of a martial arts master. If anyone has no life in his hand, a drop of blood, and is pure like a little white rabbit in an ivory tower, Qin Fen would rather believe that since there were two species, cats and mice, they have always been good friends who love each other and help each other to share weal and woe.

How can a person who has not experienced the true life and death understand the cruelty of martial arts? How can a person who does not even understand the cruel side of martial arts become a martial arts master?

It is impossible for a warrior who has never really killed anyone, and it is impossible for him to emit such a sharp and realistic murderous aura!

Since Pei Chengjun also has many lives, Qin Fen believes that the other party must understand that it is inevitable to be divided into life and death when fighting, and it should be even more clear that unless the strength of the two sides is huge, it is even more difficult to hold back when fighting.

For a warrior who was 18 years old at the time, even if he was a genius, his strength would never be as good as Cai Renying, who had fourteen-star strength. It would be lucky not to be beaten to death by her, let alone show mercy to that woman.

Even though he knew this situation, Pei Chengjun still came to him, so explaining nothing is useful, and explaining at this time can only make him weak.

Weakness in the air? The Sahara has never really shown weakness to anyone in the millions of years since its formation. Qin Fen lived alone in the Sahara for less than two months, and the Sahara's millions of years of history and glory still had the mark of Sahara's millions of years of history and glory in his boxing. How could he show weakness to a martial arts master who came to his door with great momentum?

You are a martial arts master, am I not? Qin Fen took a step forward without retreating, slowly opened his lips and said, "Not only that, Jin Jishi was beaten to death by me, and even Li Yongjun was killed by me."

The more the Divine Fist Taoism is, the more Qin Fen's character is influenced by his own boxing skills. What should I hide everything that the true god does and dare not let people know?

I did it! This is not a brainless and upright attitude, but a kind of momentum that does not need to be hidden. If there is such a brand in boxing, people will naturally have this situation when doing things.

By forcing his personality and work style to go against the path of boxing and martial arts, Qin Fen knew that such a person would never reach the highest point in his life, and he might even stop moving forward in his life, and there was a possibility that he would not advance but retreat instead of advance.
Chapter completed!