Chapter 1811 (1/2)
However, when Feng Chen Chuan Ji murmured in a deep voice, all the people around him shook their heads and laughed.
”What?”
”Does FengChen think that master Nakai, one of the three masters of the sword god palace, was killed by this younger generation?”
”Don't tease.”
”It's just a jerk. I'm afraid it's not full of hair.”
”The Lord of FengChen's family is afraid of thinking too much.”
...
”yes, master FengChen, you are worried too much.”
”The cultivation of martial arts is not a matter of a day and a night.”
”This Chinese child, even if he started to study martial arts from his mother's belly, would only have practiced martial arts for 20 years.”
”At this time, no matter how good his talent is, how far can he practice?”
”I'm afraid it is. The master is not.”
”You should know that ye Qingtian, the Chinese god of war, is the fastest known person to step into the realm of a master.”
”I remember when he was nearly thirty.”
”The master of Nakai palace is the master's realm. If it is true that the master of the FengChen family said, he was killed by this younger generation.”
”Doesn't that mean that he is also a master?”
”Twenty year old master, is it possible?”
They all shook their heads and laughed, and obviously did not agree with Toyotomi's conjecture.
Think about it. The youngest martial arts master in the past 100 years was only achieved when he was 30 years old.
And the man in front of him was in his early twenties.
In the world of martial arts and Taoism, the age of 20 can only be regarded as a teenager.
Of course, people don't think that a young boy can have the power of a master.
In the face of what they said, he did not refute anything, but said in a deep voice: ”it will be clear whether this young man did it or not.”
Feng Chen Chuan Ji face no expression, slowly said.
However, he looked at Ye Fan's eyes, but gradually became dignified.
”Can it be you?”