Chapter 7

Under the originally quiet martial arts arena, all Wudang disciples widened their pupils to watch the incredible scene in front of them.

No one has seen Old Patriarch Own taking action. Why was this Li Qi knocked out dozens of meters in this moment of effort?

With a calm and indifferent face, Zhang Changsheng walked slowly to Li Qi’s side and grabbed Li Qi, whose right side had been swollen into a pig’s head.

“Xiao Wangye, now the old man, I will show you the Fist Technique of Tai Chi.” Zhang Changsheng’s handsome face turned to Wang Yedao, who had the look of the world with the look of the world.

At this moment, after Li Qi’s mobile phone was released, he also recorded Zhang Changsheng’s terrifying slap.

The number of Li Qi’s live broadcast room skyrocketed to 100,000 in an instant.

“What the hell, what is this f*ck? Why are there so many people? Why are there only blue sky and white clouds in this live broadcast room?”

“This…Is there really such a quick grip in this world? It took this Li Qi away in a single blow?”

“Fuck, I’m going to Wudang to learn Tai Chi, it’s really outrageous, I just got Li Qi down in one move?”

“I have recorded it, and then everyone can go to my account to watch the terrifying slap of the old Wudang master.

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Zhang Changsheng frowned his white eyebrows and grabbed the unconscious Li Qi from the ground with one hand.

When I walked to the black mobile phone that was still driving the live broadcast, I gently kicked it down, and with a hint of blue smoke, it sounded with blue electric current and skyrocketing sound.

After Zhang Changsheng raised the foot of the mobile phone, the residue of the mobile phone was completely embedded in the floor of the bluestone ring.

At this moment, Li Qi’s live broadcast room did not even have the video of the blue sky and white clouds, but at the last moment he saw the sole of an ordinary cloth shoe with a little green mud.

After that, the live broadcast room has been shown to be closed, which in turn caused the number of people in the live broadcast room to skyrocket again in an instant.

No one thought that the number of people in a closed live broadcast room had reached 300,000!

And it also included nearly 200,000 people who saw the terrifying slap of the old head of Wudang Mountain with their own eyes.

Zhang Changsheng grabbed Li Qi, who was still unconscious by the slap, and walked to the center of the ring.

He was indifferent to everything in his life, but he only longed for longevity, and he also cared about the group of juniors who followed behind him to practice Tai Chi.

Zhang Changsheng raised his right palm again, seemingly lightly waving it on the other side of Li Qi’s face.

But the sound that resounded clearly outside this Great Hall did not go away for a long time.

Li Qi, who was already in a coma, felt the sharp pain in his face and opened his eyes with difficulty.

And looking at Zhang Changsheng who grabbed him with one hand, Li Qi’s legs had already begun to tremble at this time.

The brain concussion that was originally slapped by Zhang Changsheng once again recalled the invisible slap just now.

Looking at Li Qi who had woken up, Zhang Changsheng said with a faint smile on his mouth, “Little guy, are you awake? That old man, I also have to calculate what you owe in Wudang Mountain.”

“Wound my disciple and grandson, and rushed into the mountain gate impolitely, plus a good boxing skill, but no martial ethics.”

“I think I can abolish your boxing skills, so that you don’t even know how to die in the future when you meet the dead guy.”

Before Li Qi made a begging for mercy, Zhang Changsheng’s left palm had a wonderful movement, seeming to blend with nature.

And it actually produced a palm-sized pattern of Tai Chi airflow.

Accompanied by Li Qi’s screaming sound, Zhang Changsheng’s palm slapped firmly on Li Qi’s abdomen.

At least in appearance, all the Wudang disciples under the ring did not find that the Old Patriarch Own had killed him.

But why did this Li Qi make such a loud scream after being lightly hit on the abdomen by the ancestor?

If there are experts in ancient martial arts here, Zhang Changsheng will definitely be extremely frightened.

Zhang Changsheng’s palm abruptly confuses all the Meridians who are still a bit rooted.

And this also made Li Qi completely a man who is much weaker than ordinary manpower, so that whether it is Muay Thai or Taekwondo he practiced is useless.

This is also Zhang Changsheng’s punishment to Li Qi and his last pity.

The punishment was that Li Qi once again lost the boxing skills he was proud of, and became a cripple that was even more useless than ordinary people.

Pity is also Zhang Changsheng who gave him a chance to live well, this is a modern society.

Zhang Changsheng is not crazy yet, he wants to kill a person casually, but if he abolishes a person, he can afford it!

This is the ancient Wu lineage, and its weight in the country is also unknown to the world.

And this is also Zhang Changsheng’s sufficient restraint, this time he did not even use 1% of his strength.

At least this world does not allow things that are not in line with common sense, and Zhang Changsheng in this modern age knows that if he wants to achieve longevity, he must believe in science in disguise.

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