As the men in green approached, the members of the Zhu family couldn't wait any longer and attacked those men.
The people of the Zhu family rushed to the front men in green. Almost unexpectedly, all of them were defeated in one move.
These men in green looked calm, as if what they were doing now was as simple as eating and drinking.
The people of the Zhu family were shocked. The strength of the opponent made them look irresistible. They were too strong. Members of the Zhu family have never felt something like this before. Even the Ji family, the biggest ancient kungfu family in China, would not have so many experts. These twenty men in green had the strength to wipe out the entire Zhu family.
Wilbur saw that his younger generation was retreating one step after another. With a livid face, he shouted and rushed toward one of the men.
Facing Wilbur, the man was not fighting as fiercely as before.
Wilbur only made a few moves. He found that the opponent's strength was not high and his speed was not fast. But every time he made a move, he had an unclear feeling.
"Is this Qi?" It was the first time for Wilbur to face such an opponent.
Henry narrowed his eyes and watched Wilbur and the man in green fight. After a few moves, Henry stepped forward and rushed between them. At the same time, he threw his fists at WIlbur and the man in green respectively.
Facing Henry's punch, Wilbur did not dare to take it directly and quickly retreated.
The calm face of the man in green finally changed. He took two steps back and escaped Henry's punch.
"What are you doing?" When the Zhu family saw Henry attack their family head, they shouted loudly.
Henry ignored the people of the Zhu family and looked at the woman in a red dress. "Do you people of the Zhu family like to kill each other?"
Upon hearing Henry's words, the corners of her eyes lifted slightly.
Wilbur was also shocked. He looked at Henry and said with his mouth wide open, "You mean..."
"Old Zhu, take a closer look, these people's fighting skills are extremely similar to yours. In other words, many of the moves you're using are derived from them." Henry glanced at the group of people in green.
"What!" Wilbur widened his eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense!" A member of the Zhu family roared, "Our Zhu family has a history of hundreds of years. How can our family's ancient martial arts be derived from other people's fighting skills?"
"Don't discredit our Zhu family!"
In the crowd of the Zhu family, there was a shout. Obviously, Henry's words irritated them.
"Shut up, all of you!" Wilbur shouted. After Wilbur finished scolding his juniors, he looked back at Henry.
Henry smiled slightly. "I have a question, and I have been curious about why the news that someone wants to destroy the Zhu family came out after Master Zhu found out the existence of Qi. As far as I know, no force is able to keep an eye on the ancient kungfu family like the Zhu family and pay attention to their every move without being noticed by them. If you really can do this, you can't be unknown."
After Henry finished speaking, his eyes were once again fixed on the woman in red. "Your dressing is similar to the style of the last year of the Ming dynasty. That is, in the time when the Zhu family's ancestors established the Zhu family, most people were used to wearing this style at that time. They would hang their names around their waists. Am I right, Jennifer Zhu?"
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