Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1006 1006: What a Pity

It seems to be just a moment of carelessness, and the flaw presented is destined to be defeated, but this will surely be a great humiliation! In the shape and meaning of the gate, he can be a powerful master! Now he's been touched by a threshold, and the young generation is going to fail. At this moment, how can we use words to convey our intentions?

What made him angry was that when he landed here rather than there, some disciples from other schools who did not know the situation appeared, and those who looked different from him made him feel as if a thousand arrows had pierced his heart. He wished to die on the spot.

What a pity.

This.

Lin Dongqing was taken aback, knowing that he would be fierce in this matter, instantly burning with anger, and shouted loudly, "How have we seen him practice? Yesterday, our bad luck was that military madman who asked for neither green nor red nor white. If it weren't for the seniors of Tea, I would have been killed alive by him!"

Lu Ziyuan slowly shook his head, speaking softly, "They said yes, quite naturally. Even a child knows 'The Yuan Dynasty has a beautiful world, Wu's treasure still exists in the world.' Eighth, this is a true family. You all are models of behavior. You're two young generations without a school. Peeking at others, practicing their skills, is like having a thousand mouths. It's hard to prove innocence. Now, I give you a chance to be mocked and shamed. After entering the Red Sect, can I still hold my head high, chest puffed out, and be the contemporaneous Shu Han?

Why not!

Lin Dongqing's face turned red, ears in pain. Haven't you done it? Is there no truth in this world?"

Why?

Lu Ziyuan smiled, saying nothing.

In these worlds, there is no absolute truth. It can be said that people are like heaven, with hundreds and thousands of rules under the gates. We both can freely speak of their martial arts names. Furthermore, there's Zhang Zhengxian, who in the outside world squeezed out the name of Ba, wanting to be famous, wanting to arm, those two outstanding young men who can take pictures? Parallel?

If you wish to reason, you must have the qualification to speak equally with the other party. Now, eight are more or less just a phrase, and you can't find dozens of people who will surely give you great power. So how do these people play the role of a protective layer in eight aspects? Now, how do you speak with eight people?

No matter how good their qualifications are, they also need time to grow, to not be used in some degree. Presently, these hearts clearly think they have good qualifications, being protected by many people. They have an illusion, thinking qualifications equal certain power. In deterring the 'Eight Paths,' where are people able to yield under the pressure of eight lips?

If something unexpected happens during growth, the bamboo basket will be empty, also using eight marriage methods for no reason, isn't that a way of death?

However, if it weren't for Lu Ziyuan thinking he had a good relationship with Zhang Zhengxian, asking him to help by the river, even his Red Sect wasn't willing to be involved in this big problem.

Upon hearing these words, his eyes saw he couldn't find a teacher. Lin Dongqing's face was green and iron, fists trembling.

Peace of mind.

Ye Fengsheng opened his mouth and said, "The Eight Diagram is difficult to speak. You can't go for practice. If you like this chatterbox school, wear short pants, if you dare to stop it, you can push down all the doors of his house."

What a loud voice!

As soon as Ye Feng's voice was heard, a loud noise erupted from the middle of the steep mountain road opposite. The crowd retreated, revealing a person in a white suit jogging over.

For so many years, I didn't know such heroic deeds happened to me, and even my leadership was guarded by me. Today, you're the first to dare say I can't 'Bali.'

The words were indifferent, hidden with endless killing opportunities.

"Zheng Xianliang," seeing the visitor, just opened Lu Ziyuan, immediately hugged his fists in salute.

Zhang Zhengxian returned the gesture with his fists, asking, "What? Did you convince me?"

Lu Ziyuan smiled and looked at Lin Dongqing, who stood together with Ye Fengsheng, saying nothing.

Zhang Zhengxian smiled and said, "In this case, you can't blame me for not loving Red Sect afterwards."

"Where," Lu Ziyuan shook his head, "the young generation knows nothing about current affairs, today I accept this affection."

That's convenient.

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhang Zhengxian came over to Ye Fengsheng. He looked Ye Fengsheng up and down, sighed, "What a good seedling, if it were to come to my eighth, how could it come into my bloodline, the Queen's merits are still right in front of me?"

Behind them, people heard the language with slight changes. They didn't think about how to fight. They wanted to make the qualified villain's descendant Ye Fengsheng, under the pressure of a military madman's death, become his eight-lip disciple.

Because knowing the Eight Countries already has Zhang Zhengxian, if Ye Fengsheng enters the Eight Countries again, how could the Eight Countries later become one or two masters, not be invincible in the world! What?

Thinking of this, people began to feel restless.

However, time and again, Zhang Zhengxian shook his head, sighed, "Unfortunately, you don't know Heaven and Earth are thick, you have to count my Martial Arts Master's qualification one more time, so he won't die. Today, just being with you, you can be reborn."

He spoke very clearly, as if telling a story that already happened and ended. In his eyes, Tea Phoenix's voice was like a discarded person.

Raising his eyelids, through the confident Zhang Zhengxian, Tea Phoenix's voice lightly opened its mouth, "How can you eight be one, so unreasonable?"

Why?

Zhang Zhengxian smiled slightly, "You two look at my Martial Arts Master, see how my Eight Life Lines are, count my Master. If today you let yourself live and leave, will I have no place to stand in lakes and rivers tomorrow?"

He was told to take off his white suit, give it to the person next to him who went up the mountain with him. At this moment, Tingting was standing by the mountain path in Luo Hao's hand. She whispered, "Let me come back", she jumped forward, walked to Ye Fengsheng.

"Remember, my name is Zhang Zhengxian, the contemporary inheritor of the Eight Great Dharma Gates!"

As soon as he spoke, he had already lifted his leg and walked on the ground.

Slash!

At the foot of this mountain, the hard green slate suddenly shattered into countless fragments, bursting towards all directions.

Shaking feet, the force of breath and exercise is the foundation of eight forces. When a martial arts madman is locked on limbs on the mountain, he wobbles with his feet and shoelaces. From the start, he broke free from the bondage of the four inner powers of the same field, becoming a master.

Now Zhang Zhengxian's trembling, the momentum triggered further frightened the martial arts madman!

Under this quivering power, Zhang Zhengxian's upper clothes suddenly tore open, revealing muscles that seemed to be climbed by countless worms. He moved forward in one go, heading towards Ye Fengsheng, until it was clean. Between two fists, he had changed five children's 'No,' into now 'Tea Fengsheng.' Attack or peace.

The eighth is always famous for its stiff, simple, and rapid actions? Outsiders only know 'only violence, lack of shock, action like drawing a bow, if thunder explosion blasts,' but must have six ways to break open defense like an explosion, approach the blast, three groups of attacks, one recruiting three uses, three methods, three for CES, photo overlap, etc. A success.