Chapter 647

How to teach this so-called master a lesson?

Zheng Ying has Zheng Ying's identity. He can't attack Chu Jiang as soon as he walks in, so he tries to provoke Chu Jiang and let Chu Jiang take the initiative to compete.

Now it's finally natural. He can teach Chu Jiang a lesson.

But this is a restaurant, not a martial arts venue, so he proposed to change a place.

"No, it's not using heavy weapons. This hall is spacious enough, but..." Chu Jiang paused and said, "I'm just worried that you'll lose and lose face."

"Good! Good! Good!" Zheng Ying has been famous for a long time. When Chu Jiang said this, he said a few good words loudly and stepped back a few steps, saying that he could start with less nonsense.

"Master, come on!" Liu Bai whispered cheering for Chu Jiang.

"Boss, come on!" Lu Feng also cheered for Chu Jiang.

Ye Qingcheng and Peng Yuqin just smiled faintly, which seemed not to be the same thing. In fact, they were also very nervous, because the younger martial brother of the first master of Taoism was there, and their skills must have reached a certain level.

After the "whoosh", including Liu Bai, they were dazzled, and all breathed suddenly, and were attracted by the scene.

This is an ordinary fight, but the scene of ancient martial arts movies.

Liu Bai, in particular, was even more confused. The Master seemed to use the moves just now, but his body shape was faster, and he was almost there, leaving only a remnant shadow, and sometimes jumped up, reaching a height of fiveorsix meters. In the air, he was able to fight several moves continuously.

Flying alone, one can reach fiveorsix meters high.

This... Is too unscientific?

In the end, everyone couldn't tell which was Chu Jiang and which was Zheng Ying. Their hearts were mentioned in their voices.

The junior brother of the first master of Taoism, ordinary people may be stunned at the mention of this name. Because Taoism is originally an enigmatic representative, and the younger martial brother of the first master of Taoism has become a demon like figure.

Liu Bai rubbed his palm excitedly and said, "wonderful, this is the most wonderful fight I have ever seen. No, this is no longer an ordinary fight, but a special effect lens in the film and television."

"Bang!"

Two figures in the air slapped each other, and a substantial ripple shook out. Liu Bai and others unconsciously retreated twoorthree steps.

"Rub it!"

Zheng Ying took three steps back.

On the contrary, Chu Jiang stood there, towering like a mountain, with a look of arrogance on his face.

"Who the hell are you?" Zheng Ying looked at Chu Jiang in horror. At this moment, he remembered that he didn't even ask the name of Chu Jiang.

"Chu River." Chu Jiang answered briefly.

"Oh, Chu River?" Zheng Ying was slightly stunned. Why didn't he hear the name? Why didn't he hear such a Chinese master?

"My boss is here, and I'm just her little driver." Chu Jiang smiled and pointed to Ye Qingcheng.

"You..." Zheng Ying's face changed again and again. He knew that Chu Jiang wouldn't tell his true identity, but if he didn't tell it, he wouldn't tell it. He even said he was a small driver.

It's a great insult that the younger martial brother of the first master of his sect is not the opponent of this little driver.

After all, God of war is the top secret organization of the country. Although Zheng Ying is Chen Bai's junior brother, it is normal to have never heard of God of war, not to mention that he has been hiding in Australia for ten years.

A few moves from a master will tell. Winning is winning, and losing is losing.

"Uncle Zheng, I know you still have many unique skills that haven't been used. If you use them, they may not be my master's opponents. Besides, winning or losing is one thing, and life and death is another." Liu Bai said wisely.

The second half of the sentence is what Chu Jiang just said. Liu Bai immediately learned and used it flexibly, giving Zheng Ying enough face.

"No, I lost." Although Zheng Ying is very embarrassed, a Taoist master is a Taoist master, and he still has the grace to admit defeat.

Unique skill?

Everyone has unique skills.

Zheng Ying also clearly felt that Chu Jiang did not seem to have done his best.

"Are you... The person in the black list?" Zheng Ying pondered for a moment and asked again.

Blacklist is a master of the underworld. There are ten people in China. These ten people only have code names, and no one knows their real names. It seems that there is a particularly young one, so Zheng Ying thought of blacklist.

Chu Jiang didn't answer, just shook his head slightly.

"Then are you... From a sect outside the world?" Zheng Ying still didn't give up and asked again.

Shiwai sect does not refer to a sect, but a sect that has been handed down since ancient times and has almost lived in seclusion. These sects take exploring the mysteries of heaven and earth as their own responsibility, take cultivation as the mainstream, and live a life similar to that in ancient times.

It is said that there are only five sects outside the world so far. Of course, the disciples of their sects occasionally send disciples to the Jianghu to experience. Society is the Jianghu.

Zheng Ying naturally doesn't know how many masters there are in foreign sects.

Since he is not an expert on the black list, Zheng Ying estimates that Chu Jiang is an expert of a sect outside the world.

Because Chu Jiang can't be a master of Taoism. Among the masters of Taoism, Zheng Ying must know him.

Chu Jiang kept his expression unchanged and continued to shake his head slightly.

"Don't guess. Identity is just used to pretend to be forced. I'm really just a little driver now." Chu Jiang said faintly, and then asked solemnly, "master Zheng, I just accepted. Now you think I'm qualified to be Xiaobai's master?"

Zheng Ying said with a wry smile, "of course you are qualified. I didn't expect you to be so young and have such a high level. I lost and convinced, but I'm sorry I still don't know... Your true identity."

Zheng Ying said with a hug: "the green mountains do not change, the green water flows long, and there is a period in the later stage."

He found that Chu Jiang would not tell his true identity, so he hugged his fist and left.

"Elder Zheng, see you later." Chu Jiang saw that Zheng Ying's manner of admitting defeat was ok, so he no longer embarrassed him, and politely hugged his fist, which was also a farewell.

"Uncle Zheng, don't sit down and drink together." Liu Bai pretended to stay and said.

"No, this is your young people's party. You can get together." Zheng Ying smiled faintly, then turned and left.

When he came, he was angry and ready to teach Liu Bai's so-called master a lesson. At the moment, his heart was a little cold. He didn't expect that he was not an opponent of a 20-year-old boy after hiding for ten years and practicing hard for ten years.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves beat on the beach.

After Zheng Ying left, Liu Bai immediately stuck to Chu Jiang: "master, I want to learn your Kung Fu just now. That's the real kung fu."

"Take your time. Unless you have a special blood line, in short, nothing can be achieved overnight." Chu Jiang patted Liu Bai on the head and said with a smile.

"Special blood?" Liu Bai asked in astonishment.

"Oh, that's a special constitution. Come on, keep drinking." Chu Jiang suddenly found that he had gone a little too far, so he changed the topic after a simple explanation.

"Does Master have special blood?" Liu Bai was curious.