620: C620 Because You Are All too Rotten

C620 Because You Are All too Rotten

Hsing Jinloongqiang suppressed a smile, "It's this Mr Han!"

Hsing Jinloong pointed at Han Zhen.

Shen Lee's expression was the same as Hsing Jinloong's, "This..."

This group of men were all over 25 years old, not to mention men of the sunshine type, but they all had the appearance of youth. However, compared to them, Han Zhen was still a raw youth.

"If Shen Lee was to be led by such a young leader, he would definitely be the laughingstock of other people." Our swords need the leadership of experts! But I don't need to lead a child! "

"Shut up!" Heh Ying was a bit annoyed. She knew that Han Zhen had a stiff temper.

"President He, I'm only speaking the truth!" Shen Lee felt wronged, "Our sharp swords have been suppressed by a sharp blade for the past few years. We originally did not have the upper hand, yet Elder Ye even arranged for this to happen... "This one …"

"Shut up! You are the only one who can interrupt Elder Ye's business. This is the talent recommended by Elder Ye for the sword! " Heh Ying didn't want those disrespectful words to be spoken by others.

Shen Lee snorted and didn't have the courage to refute. He just stared coldly at Han Zhen, "Sharp sword, only needs the strong and the strong!"

Han Zhen glanced at the rookies who had stopped training. This group of people...

Han Zhen lightly said, "You really need experts!"

"At least you know your own limits!" Shen Lee said coldly.

Hsing Jinloong only watched coldly from the side.

If he wanted to become the team leader of the sharp swords, not only martial arts was required, but he also needed to have enough wrists. If they couldn't resolve the conflict and suppress the elite soldiers, how could they be convinced?

Seeing Han Zhen yield, Shen Lee immediately said, "My kung fu is inferior to Captain Xing's, and even more so to Chief Faang Ziloong's!"

"But …" Shen Lee immediately changed the direction of his words. He turned his body and all the muscles under his skin started to vibrate at an incredible speed. He then quickly punched towards Wu Tie.

Han Zhen remained expressionless and did not move at all.

Boom!

The strong sound of wind rose in Han Zhen's right ear.

Explosion!

The violent wind fluttered the clothes of the surrounding people.

Shen Lee saw that Han Zhen didn't even have the time to dodge, so he already knew that Han Zhen was just an empty haystack: "If the power of this punch were to hit your body, do you think a hole the size of a claypot would appear?"

"So!" Young man, the sharp sword only needs the strong, it also only accepts the strong! The weak will be injured! " After all, Faang Ziloong seemed to be a promising second generation. He was very interested in the sword and wanted to win the hearts of the people with it.

It was because Faang Ziloong had given Shen Lee a profound cultivation technique to cultivate inner strength that Shen Lee was able to stand out among the crowd.

Shen Lee was naturally willing to follow Faang Ziloong, not a stranger in front of him.

The impact of Shen Lee's explosive attack was obviously extraordinary. The subordinates all cheered when they saw their instructor's momentum.

Heh Ying's eyes also lit up. The stronger the sharp sword, the greater her contribution. It was obvious that Shen Lee's power could enhance her contribution.

Hsing Jinloong felt disdain in his heart when he saw that Han Zhen did not even manage to dodge this move. When he thought of how he had invited the other party over, he felt even more contemptuous of him.

A violent attack was just beside his ear, but Han Zhen's expression did not change at all, "You really need strong people!"

"Because you are all too rotten!"

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