Chapter 675: Chong Xuan Dao Chief

Looking at this figure that suddenly appeared in the room, Su Yunxiu's face did not show too much surprise, but instead bowed slightly to the figure with a respectful expression: "Senior Brother Chongxu!"

"En!" The figure only nodded slightly in the face of Su Yunxiu's respectful posture.

Through the faint light of the wall lamp in the living room, you can see that this is a white-faced middle-aged Taoist in his forties, dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, and the slightly messy long hair on his head is simply combed into a bun, which seems to be just an ordinary Taoist priest, but Su Yunxiu does not dare to have the slightest contempt, the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him is one of the seven true disciples of his master You Yunzi, which of the seven sons of Wudang is not extraordinary, and the Taoist is profound!

As for himself, the so-called one-handed Taiji sword, sweeping the second generation of disciples, that is just the pursuit of outsiders, in front of the seven sons of Wudang, his own hand Taiji sword is just a child's three-legged cat kung fu, when he was in the outer gate of Wudang, he saw the third of the seven sons of Wudang kill the enemy outside the ten zhang, just like a god.

At this moment, Chong Xuan sat on the luxurious European-style leather sofa as if no one was around, and said in a deep voice: "At the end of the previous banquet, I have secretly tested the kid in your mouth, and his senses may be sensitive, but I don't feel the slightest breath of the same kind from the other party, but he is just an ordinary man, even if he can fight again, he is not worthy of letting me take action personally." ”

"Ordinary people, how can this be ......" Su Yunxiu, who was thinking in a daze, couldn't help but look up at Chong Xudao with a stunned face.

After all, he had seen Su Can's godlike means of controlling flying blades in the air, even if it was not inferior to the sword method of the third of the seven sons of Wudang, and he could come out alive in the hands of the wild wolf mercenaries who were extremely vicious, and the wild wolf mercenaries were all wiped out, how could the surnamed Su be just an ordinary man in Chong Xu's mouth?

"What? Are you doubting my judgment?" Chong Xu's face was slightly gloomy, and he said unceremoniously in a cold voice, even if the person in front of him was favored by his own master, he was just a registered disciple of an outer sect.

There is never a shortage of these named disciples in Wudang, who are either noble or have a rich and luxurious family background, after all, no matter how detached Wudang is from the world, they also have to eat, and they also need the filial piety of the worldly people, and they also need to handle the relationship with the authorities to maintain the reputation of Wudang's martial arts.

"No, no, I didn't mean that......" Su Yunxiu frowned slightly, "Senior brother, I saw him control the flying blade from afar, and he can turn the flying blade of the laser into ......"

"Aerial Subject?Transformation Divine Realm?" Chong Xuan raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly, "Ridiculous!"

"Are you telling me that the guy you are talking about is only in his twenties, and he is already a martial arts master-level existence in the Transformation God Realm?" Without waiting for Su Yunxiu to speak, he reprimanded in a cold voice, "I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never heard of a master who entered the Transformation God Realm before the age of fifty, even if it is me, I have already turned into the God Realm in half a step ten years ago, but ten years ago, I still have not stepped into the Transformation God Realm, and you tell me now that a yellow-haired child in his twenties is already in the Transformation God Realm...... If anyone can enter the Avatar Realm, then it is impossible to be called a martial arts master!Hmph......"

In the face of Chong Xu's reprimand, Su Yunxiu's face also changed slightly, but then he still tried his best to put a smile on his face: "Seventh Senior Brother, it is really not what I want to ask you to come out of the mountain this time, because that kid has repeatedly provoked Senior Brother I...... Just now, I learned the news that the other party actually offered a reward of 10 million dollars to kill me in the dark world......"

Su Yunxiu looked at the unmoved Chong Xu, gritted his teeth secretly, and said quietly: "I heard that Goudi Village in Jin Province is located in a remote area, but the scenery is beautiful and there is a Taihang Mountain style, but unfortunately there is no highway yet...... Well, where am I going to open up tourism, of course, dig a passage to connect the outside of the mountain......"

With Su Yunxiu's words, the expression on Chong Xu's face eased a lot, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "En...... Although that person is just a layman, you are a registered disciple of my Wudang layman, how can everyone be bullied? I will teach the other party a good lesson when the time comes!"

"Thank you, brother. Su Yunxiu had a surprised expression, and then said casually, "After I develop that ditch village, I will carry out poverty alleviation work, I am ready to invest tens of millions of dollars for poverty alleviation, especially the most impoverished old Liu family in the east of the village, I heard that Liu Neng, the grandson of the Liu family, is quite capable, I am preparing to fund his studies, and it is best to send him to the highest university in China for further study.

Chong Xu's eyes took a deep look at Su Yunxiu, who was accompanied by a smiling face, and then there was a smile on his face: "Keep his four legs...... How can you establish my martial power? What do you say? Senior Brother Su?"

"Good!" Su Yunxiu said with a smile on his face, but a faint hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, since those wild wolf mercenary groups are all waste, let this senior brother of his own clean up that kid well, let him know who is the person in this Su family, of course, if he accidentally kills, it will be a great good.

……

Qingyang Town,

It is a backward town at the junction of Yan and Hebei, and in this town, everything seems to be gray!

Grey low houses, grey roads, grey mountains, grey skies......

On the dilapidated streets of the town, where there are not even bicycles on weekdays, today there are suddenly more luxury cars that are rare even in the outside world, and some license plates even have the sign of the military department.

The appearance of these luxury cars immediately alarmed this small town like a dead city, those children who left their hands dragged their noses, around those luxury cars, a pair of eyes full of innocence, and those low eaves under the more plainly dressed farmers, a pair of simple eyes with more curiosity, whose children are this out?

And when the convoy stopped, a group of gorgeously dressed young men and women who got out of the car looked at the mud children who circled around their cars, and all of them showed a look of disgust on their faces......

"Go and go, a bunch of little kids, they cost Lao Tzu's car, and they can't afford to sell you all. ”

"Chen Yang, didn't you say that you want to take the old lady to see the scenery, the mountains are full of dead branches and leaves, and there is nothing to look at in the bare mountain bag!" A fashionably dressed beautiful woman chewed gum, looked at the gray mountain bag, and said with a dissatisfied face, "Compared with our Jiuzhaigou, this is garbage!"

"Ouch, auntie, how dare I lie to you? Go up here, you can see a section of the oldest ancient Great Wall, which is not comparable to the Great Wall that has been renovated by those scenic spots, and there is also a Taoist temple here, En...... I heard that the long has the ability to rejuvenate the hand...... "A tall, brand-name young man said with a bitter face and a smile at the woman.

"Chen Yang, you just blow it there, which of those Taoist masters in the current Taoist temples is not selling dog meat on the head of a sheep?" A young man who was banging those mud children with snotty noses sneered, and then looked at the direction of the back of the convoy, his brows furrowed slightly, but his voice was cold, "Look, the guy who followed us all the way has appeared again...... Ma Dan ...... Would you like to teach him a lesson?"

The young man's words made them all look at the convoy, only to see a muddy Prado slowly parked on the side of the road, and then got out of the car a young man in ordinary clothes......

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