As a qi refiner who was confused by half-master practice, Han Ankang rarely thought about using the energy he had cultivated for murder. The last ambush on the road, if he had not been angry when he saw the bodyguard die, he would probably not know his current state.

Putting aside the doctor's nature of saving lives and helping the wounded, and using his vitality to kill people, the power was beyond his imagination.

If there is no threat of firearms, Han Ankang is basically not afraid of anyone's challenge. If the other party has firearms and is not an elite from professional training, he can also quickly seize the opportunity and not give the other party any chance to fire. The last time the Japanese ambushers had proved this conclusion.

Now looking at Hong Jingbao and others' stunned expressions, Han Ankang thought they didn't believe it and thought he was talking big. He didn't want to make people feel that he was a casual talker. He saw a picture of wood engraved on the wall directly in front of him, which was less than ten meters away from him now.

Han Ankang, who felt that facts were better than words, quickly said: "Brother Sanmao, please give in!"

After saying that, Hong Jingbao and others were not sure about it. After leaving the seat, Han Ankang was still the same as when he just took the needle to save the disease.

He gently wiped the needle bag on his left hand with his right hand, raised his hand and swung it out, and everyone turned their heads with his movement. Soon he saw that during this moment, four silver needles had already pierced into the photo frame.

It’s not about pricking but about pricking in. The four silver nails are left with only one needle outside. These are also martial arts practitioners who design martial arts movements all year round.

Suddenly, I felt that the silver needle used to treat diseases had reached Han Ankang's body at this moment. If it was used to kill people, it would be unstoppable. Everyone knows that the smaller the hidden weapon, the easier it is to kill people invisibly.

If they were shocked and disbelief before, they looked at the silver needles that were immersed in the photo frame. Everyone knew that with this hand flying needle technique alone, even if the warrior in the Huajin stage met Han Ankang.

Unless you hide outside the range of the flying needle, you will be stabbed into the vital point by such a flying needle that is hard to see in the naked eye. You will be disabled even if you don’t die. Doesn’t this mean that Han Ankang has surpassed the warriors of the Huajin stage to some extent?

Han Ankang, who thought that no one thought he was talking big now, smiled and said, "How is it? My hand-flying needle technique is OK, right?

In fact, I rarely fight with people, and I need more protection from Brother Jiang and others. These days, practicing martial arts and qi is only for strengthening the body, and it is not too strange. Even if I encounter a sniper attack, I will also get a bullet."

Thinking of the last sneak attack, Han Ankang really understood that unless he advanced to the foundation building realm, his body can generate a vital shield, which can reach the attack of ordinary firearms, and avoid being shot from a long distance.

Otherwise, if he is not as physical as a mortal body as a cannon missile or missile, he will be killed on the spot.

It is precisely because of the realization that this seems very cruel to practitioners that Han Ankang rarely reveals his military power.

If it weren't for the people in front of him, he wouldn't have shown the skill of flying needles in the martial arts, which proved that he was not a person who could just talk nonsense. With this skill of flying needles, when he met the innate warrior who was released from his true energy, he would also make the other party dare not approach him.

He threw out the cruel reality of Han Ankang to those who practice martial arts. Hong Jingbao naturally understood the truth. Did several martial arts masters in the Huajin period in China during the Republic of China die under the rain of bullets?

If Han Ankang said this, practicing martial arts for a lifetime will not be as good as a bullet, which will indeed make people lose interest in martial arts.

Perhaps it is the power of the firearm that has been continuously excavated by humans and the ancient Chinese martial arts that have been passed down for thousands of years that have declined day by day. Until now, even finding a warrior in the Huajin stage is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But they didn't expect that today they would be lucky enough to meet someone. This is the luck of being a martial artist, which makes everyone respect Han Ankang more for his juniors and seniors.

Knowing that Han Ankang didn't like others to "offer" him, Chen Long quickly smiled and said, "Everyone said that your doctors are good at saving people. Now, judging from your ability to fly needles with your hands, I think it's a problem for those who mess with you.

Okay, since everyone is so excited, let’s go to my house to sit! By the way, Brother Han will be fine. Please take care of your body!"

Just now at the dinner table, Chen Long had already said that these brothers and brothers have been working hard to appear in this identity over the years.

The result is not only him. Now other brothers have more or less old injuries. If they can be properly treated, they can also save these brothers. They can't do anything if they are injured.

When the topic was shifted to treatment, no one quickly mentioned martial arts. They were all adults who started a family and also understood that people like Han Ankang were not comparable to them.

Although the other party is not famous now, just by relying on his medical skills and cultivation, everyone knows that Han Ankang's future is limitless.

Isn’t it a blessing to be able to make friends with such a strange man in medicine and martial arts today? Even if they know that today’s politeness and friendship are more due to Chen Long’s recommendation.

But with today's friendship and something difficult to encounter in the future, asking Chen Long to say hello may not be able to resolve a great disaster for them.

They have been in the entertainment industry for many years and know the principle of "multiple friends and multiple paths". What's more, Han Ankang, I met today, can be used as a nobility.

Isn’t it a blessing to meet such a noble person as a person in the entertainment industry and a martial arts practitioner? They also know this principle as contented and progressive.

When the group walked out of the Kowloon private restaurant, considering that these people had drunk alcohol, Han Ankang still asked his bodyguard to act as their driver temporarily, and asked Chen Long to take a car with him, and Jiang Minghao, who had not drunk alcohol, drove.

Under the guidance of Chen Long, who was sitting in the co-pilot, he drove in the direction of the villa he bought, while the rest of the bodyguards followed him.

As Chen Long, who plays an important role in the film and television industry in Asia and even the world, his residence in Hong Kong will naturally not be too shabby. Looking at the road to entering the villa, there are also strict security measures. Han Ankang feels that both celebrities and wealthy people seem to like to live in these places that are strictly protected.

When Chen Long greeted the convoy and quickly entered his mansion on the hillside, Han Ankang felt that the mansion in front of him was still slightly insufficient compared to his manor in South Korea.

This also means that no matter how famous the stars are, they are still incomparable to the lives they enjoy by real powerful and wealthy people.

When the cars following behind arrived one after another, Chen Long, as the landlord, quickly introduced the two women and boys who came out to greet them to Han Ankang.

Han Ankang also knew for the first time that Chen Long had a son who was a few years older than him. However, thinking about Chen Long's age is almost sixty, it is normal to have a son who was a few years older than him.

Just looking at Chen Long and asking his son to call him Uncle Han, the son of Chen Long who looked very quiet, was also a little embarrassed.

On the contrary, Han Ankang seemed very amused and said: "Brother Chen Long, how old is Brother Zu Ming older than me? How can you call me uncle? Aren't you so bad for me? But my name seems to be a little different. It's really strange that the father and son call each other brother."

Everyone who was funny and funny by Han Ankang said, "Brother Han, since you don't mind this title, let you have their own friends with their father and son. However, Ming, your father asked you to call you Uncle, that is to introduce you to a noble person, and you can't even open your mouth.

Forget it, Brother Han has time in the future, so I will discipline this kid more. When I have time, I will introduce my three incompetent sons to you.

Compared to your youth and promising, none of them are great. Apart from knowing how to play and spend money, there are really not many real things that can be accomplished. Well, Yuanlou, let your younger brothers make a pot of tea and chat! Fortunately, you are a younger brother and sister!"

As the son of Kung Fu superstar Chen Long, Jaycee Chan has only appeared in the eyes of everyone in recent years. Perhaps because of his long-term life with his mother, he always seems to be less masculine.

Faced with the blows of Hong Jingbao, his uncle, he did not dare to laugh and laugh, but began to guess who Han Ankang was, so that his father and Hong Jingbao valued him so much.

As for the women who are with Han Ankang, there is also Jaycee Chan, who is concerned about the South Korean film and television industry. When they first met, they recognized the other party as the Jun Ji-hyun who played the savage girlfriend.

In Jaycee Chan's opinion, this kind of actress who should not be related to her father should appear in her villa with a strange man. He really couldn't understand what the inside story was.

Compared to Jaycee Chan's pride as a man, Lin Fengjiao, as Mrs. Chen Long, is more experienced. Since Hong Jingbao, Yuanhua and others treated Han Ankang very well, he realized that this young man who came to the door for the first time was probably not simple. She just loved her son, so she couldn't let her son make up for the mistake of not being called "uncle" just now.

He personally brought the tea to Han Ankang, and said, "Mr. Han, Xiao Ming is not very sensible, and he is very grateful for his rudeness just now." This made Han Ankang feel a little embarrassed. After saying a few words, it was okay. After taking the tea and thanking each other, he continued to have a tea chat with everyone.

Chen Long, who had been angry that Jaycee Chan Ming did not recognize Han Ankang's nobleness, saw that his wife knew his feelings so much, felt that he had less complaints about his son.

However, he had decided to teach Jaycee Chan a good lesson after sending Han Ankang away and tell him this son who is a bit like a game of life. There are always times when I can't rely on him, and in the end, he will still rely on himself.

If Jaycee Chan-ming could make a friendship with Han Ankang, even if he, I, was gone in the future, he believed that this friendship would benefit Jaycee Chan-ming from a long time.
Chapter completed!