After Guo Changsheng stood up, the scene suddenly subsided, and someone showed hesitation: "This..."

The person originally wanted to say that this is not consistent with the etiquette. It seems that it is not good for your uncle to participate in the verification of your nephew's grandmaster.

However, before the man could say anything, Lu Zijian, who had been sitting there chuckling, suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, with you taking action personally, testing your nephew's strength, this is naturally the best. I believe you can't let go just because Zhang Kun is your nephew."

"What's more, the famous Tongbing Fist Master hasn't seen you take action personally in a few years, and I don't know how much your martial arts have improved." Lu Zijian's expression of anticipation was flashing in his eyes.

As soon as Lu Zijian spoke, the crowd around him suddenly applauded, and even those who had hesitated before were relieved.

That’s right, what else can you believe in a person who is a master of martial arts?

What's more, everyone has already seen Zhang Kun's strength, so it would be strange if it wasn't the level of a master. This so-called verification was originally a formality.

Now, first, Wu Xiufeng, the master of Bajiquan, appeared, then Xue Zhai, the master of Xingyiquan, and finally, even Guo Changsheng, the most low-key master of Tongbingquan, appeared.

If Zhang Kun, who is considered to have the power of a master but is still not named a master, this is the battle between the four masters.

When I think of this, even though most of the people around me are in their thirties, or even in their 40s and 50s, I still can't help but feel extremely excited.

The battle of the Grandmasters is rare, let alone the battle between the Four Grandmasters. It has never been heard of for at least twenty years.

So no one objected, and they all started to applaud.

At this time, Wu Xiufeng, who had been waiting for a long time, said impatiently: "Okay, let's just Boss Guo. As for the relationship between the junior nephew, can you still believe in Boss Guo's character?"

"That's the decision, let's beat us three..., cough, let's verify Zhang Kun's strength." Wu Xiufeng said carelessly, and after saying that, he smiled strangely and looked at Zhang Kun next to him.

"What are you waiting for? Take off the Xuanwu Armor quickly. Do you want to fight us in that thing? I tell you that I won't let go of water today."

As a master of martial arts, he actually tied with a young guy who was not even as young as a hair. Wu Xiufeng was always very unlucky and always wanted to seize an opportunity to find his face.

But Zhang Kun's perverted progress is so fast that it is enough to make people frightened.

Wu Xiufeng is sometimes a little careless, but he is not stupid.

Zhang Kun was able to tie him three months ago, and today three months later, it would be even more problematic, so it would be extremely difficult to regain his face.

But today is different. Grandmasters will do it. Three fights one, and the three masters will take action together.

Wu Xiufeng didn't believe it anymore. With Guo Changsheng and Xue Zhai's helpers, he wouldn't be able to deal with Zhang Kun as a young boy?

Let me talk about it further. If I missed today, where will he find two master helpers in the future and beat this little devil up so openly?

So, Wu Xiufeng felt itchy, and he squeezed his hands around his chest, and there was always a strange smile on his face. He looked at Zhang Kun, hoping to start fighting immediately.

At this time, Zhang Kun was a little stunned.

Zhang Kun has always heard that there are two great martial arts masters in Cangzhou. Among them, Wu Xiufeng, the Bajiquan, had long been taught, but he never expected that the other person was his uncle Guo Changsheng.

Zhang Kun never saw Master Guo Changsheng take action. Originally, Zhang Kun thought that the reason why Master Guo Changsheng was the director was perhaps just because he was the boss. But today Zhang Kun finally understood that strength has always been the first in the martial arts world.

If a director of a museum does not have some strength, he will not be the director of a museum.

Master Tongbing Fist, Guo Changsheng, Master Bajiquan, Wu Xiufeng, Master Xingyiquan, Xue Zhai...

Zhang Kun's face began to turn redder, and he began to be excited.

More than three months of practical training have made Zhang Kun gradually develop towards the direction of martial arts.

Except for the first half month of discomfort, Zhang Kun will always be extremely excited whenever a master comes to ask for "justice" for his younger generation.

Especially when you meet a master, Zhang Kun always feels vaguely when he fights, and his blood is boiling.

That feeling made Zhang Kun intoxicated.

And now, before fighting, Zhang Kun's blood seemed to start burning.

Zhang Kun's breathing began to slowly and rapidly. He looked at Guo Changsheng involuntarily. Guo Changsheng nodded with a chuckle. Zhang Kun took a deep breath, then pulled off the white training suit on his body, and then took off the black cloth armor wrapped in black cloth strip one by one.

Fifty kilograms of Xuanwu armor left her body, and a feeling of being released arises from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Kun moved his released hands and feet for a while, then slowly turned around and looked at the three people in front of him. Zhang Kun's face tightened, clasped his fists with his hands and shouted in a voice.

"Uncle Changsheng, Senior Wu, Senior Xue, please invite it!"

Guo Changsheng, Wu Xiufeng and Xue Zhai looked at each other and smiled. Then the three of them slowly separated and then stood in front of Zhang Kun in a semicircle.

After standing still, Wu Xiufeng was on the left side of Zhang Kun. He saw him step forward with his left leg, stepping forward with his left hand, and hang his right hand under his crotch. He then shouted: "Wu Xiufeng, please, Bajiquan!"

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Xue Zhai on Zhang Kun's right also looked straight, and his feet seemed to be standing anywhere, but he felt like his feet were rooted. He placed his hands on his chest, which seemed casual, but seemed to be integrated into nature.

"Xue Zhai, please ask!"

Finally, Guo Changsheng, who was standing opposite Zhang Kun, saw Uncle Changsheng looking at Zhang Kun, chuckling on his face, then he curled his right leg back, bent his left leg forward, squatted his body slightly, slashed his wrist with his right fist, and bowed his left hand.

"Tongbing Fist Guo Changsheng, please!"

The war is about to break out...!
Chapter completed!