Chapter 4004： Shaolin Twelve Road Tan Legs!

Although Song Haiqing has been dubbed "Master Song", he really has to say that at this age, it looks like he is 26 or 7 years old at best, when he is young and full of energy. .

In particular, at the moment, after defeating several challengers who want to stand on the platform to challenge him, it is natural that they are arrogant and mad, and they no longer have any meaning of convergence when they raise their hands.

Seeing this, Chu Guanghe also tentatively asked the old man in the royal blue Tang suit sitting with his eyes closed.

"Huang Lao, do you want your old man to take the shot, you can't let the Shao wénqiáng person take all the limelight ..."

Hearing this, the eyebrows of the old man in the Tang suit, which was called Huang Lao by Chu Guanghe, lifted his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth to sketch a mocking arc.

"Zhuming Mingjin's great and successful warrior dared to utter a word here. I really don't know how high the day is and how thick the ground is!"

Immediately after the words fell, Huang Hande patted the table, and the whole man immediately rose up, flying out like an arrow, and a flash, the person was already standing on the platform.

"Old man Huang Hande, come to teach you your high skills-!"

Looking at the old man in the Tang suit flying on the platform, Song Haiqing narrowed his eyes, his face full of scorn and ridicule, said.

"I said old man, if you are acquaintances, hurry up. I don't want to do anything with your elderly."

"In case, one punch is going to hit you a good deal, I can't afford this funeral ..."

Although Song Haiqing was polite on the surface, the ridicule between words and ridicule was so obvious.

However, with this ridicule with Song Haiqing, Huang Hande's face remained unchanged, but a little bit of anger appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Hmm ... you're just a warrior with strength in Ming Jin's great consummation, but his tone is so arrogant."

"The old man will let you know today, what is someone outside of someone, there is a heaven outside!"

When the last word "tian" fell, Huang Hande stepped on one foot and stepped on the platform with his right foot.

"Click-!!!"

As Huang Hande stepped on it, he saw the cracks on the platform suddenly, and cracks started to spread around in the direction that his feet fell, like a spider web.

Huang Hande stepped forward, and Song Haiqing's complexion that had not been taken for granted suddenly changed completely!

As the saying goes, the connoisseur knows if there is any.

Judging from Huang Hande's one-step power, I don't know how many times he will be stronger than Song Haiqing!

"Shaolin Twelve Road Tan legs ?!"

The black-dressed man sitting next to Xiang Nantian had his gaze fixed on his face, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

"Master Zheng, what did you just say ?!"

Because Zheng Qianyu murmured before, and the environment was very noisy, Xiang Nantian didn't understand what Zheng Qianyu was saying for a while.

"It's really a crouching tiger and a hidden dragon held by Ma Wanchuan this time. I did not expect that even the true disciples of the Shaolin Twelfth Road Tan legs appeared here!

The man in black clothes took a deep breath, and there was a rush of color in his eyes ...