Chapter: 3916
"It's so crazy. When you come up, you will announce it to the world. What if I don't go?"

"..."

Some young warriors scoffed.

Of course, many of them are not martial arts masters, they belong to eating salty radish and worrying about it.

Martial artists in the realm of martial arts masters are a little confused. Is this something big going to happen?

Finally, after a moment of hustle and bustle in the martial arts world, an elder martial artist came forward and gave an answer:

"Kunlun Immortal World, that is a sacred place, many times more advanced than Small World."

"I once heard my second master say that the people who came out of the Kunlun Immortal Realm turned their hands into clouds and covered their hands with rain. Their supernatural powers are unrivaled. Now that they appear again, it may be a chance, or it may be a catastrophe."

"There are all the gods of the idle clouds and wild cranes, and the orders must not be disobeyed."

"..."

Some words caused a gust of wind in the martial arts world. After many people heard about it, they felt that the sky in the martial arts world was about to change.

At the same time, Sanmen City.

A man in his early twenties was coming out of an Internet cafe, his face was not very good-looking, and he said cursingly:

"Today's luck is really bad. I only won one game. My ranking points are really difficult."

As he was walking, he saw a mineral water bottle under his feet, and he kicked it away vigorously.

"Why don't you pick it up and throw it in the trash?"

An old man next to him asked calmly.

"The rubbish thrown by others, why should I pay for the mistakes made by others?"

The young man replied irritably, but seeing that the other party was an old man, he was not interested. While walking forward, he passed the mineral water bottle and kicked it again, but the mineral water bottle was accurately kicked into the trash can.

He didn't know why his strength was so precise. In his early years, he knew that his strength was greater than that of his peers. Whether he was playing roller skating or ice skating, he was also proficient in everything, balance, and fine-grained control of strength. Even counterfeiting is a good hand.

It's just that he didn't suspect anything, he felt that the talent was better.

Feeling depressed, he walked to his dormitory building. He was twenty years old, the age to go to college, but he studied cooking. He took a day off and surfed the Internet all day, but his head would explode if he lost.

The dormitory is relatively remote, passing through an alley.

"No, I lost so much, I have to win back!"

Halfway through, the young man stopped and turned around neatly.

"ah!"

Turning my head, I saw that the old man was less than half a meter away from me, and there was no sound at all, ghost?

The young man was startled, he sat down on the ground, and after regaining his senses, he asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"Do you want to practice with me?"