Everyone stared at Zuo Tiancang with wide eyes, speechless.

They finally understood that Zuo Tiancang's face was angry not because of Ye Chong, but because his subordinates had said the wrong thing.

But they didn't understand, why didn't they see each other for half an hour, and Zuo Tiancang's titles for Li Qing and Ye Chong had changed?

You must know that from last night to now, Zuo Tiancang has always called Li Qing's full name. Now the word "brother" has been added to the end, which is already jaw-dropping. After all, the word "brother" is not called casually. For example, to Dongmen Yong, Zuo Tiancang just shouted [brother].

Once you are called a brother, you will properly become your own person.

Let alone. Zuo Tiancang called Ye Chong.

Mr!?

The dignified Jiangzhou underworld boss Zuo Tiancang actually called Ye Chong [Mr.]!?

Everyone looked at Ye Chong blankly, but found that there was no panic on his face, but ...... Deserved!?

Ye Chong leaned against the wall and hugged his chest. With a ruffian smile on his face, "Brother Zuo, the brothers just don't have a brain, just punish them a little." There's no need to make a big fuss. ”

Zuo Tiancang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly nodded, "What Mr. Ye said is true, what he said!"

The voice is humble, how can there be a little bit of the domineering of the Jiangzhou underworld boss.

And then......

"Damn, don't you hear it! Think about it with your brain before you speak!"

"Don't be big or small! Mr. Ye's name is whatever you can call!?"

"What did you just say? I want to kick Brother Li Qing off this chair. Come on, come on, you kick it for me!"

"If you dare to kick, Lao Tzu's forty-meter-long knife will be pulled out and hacked to death immediately!"

……

In a word, a slap in the face.

After Zuo Tiancang finished speaking, the cheeks of these subordinates were already swollen into pigs' heads, but they didn't dare to put a fart. It's just that his eyes are particularly aggrieved, just like a child who was violently beaten by his parents.

Ye Chong said that it was okay, boss, why are you still so heavy! Several of his subordinates thought resentfully, but when they met Zuo Tiancang's angry eyes, they immediately shrank their necks and didn't dare to say anything.

I can't help it, I'm afraid of being beaten again.

Li Qing and Han Shiya, bald, were completely dumbfounded.

They also saw Zuo Tiancang for the first time and didn't know much about him. But the legendary Zuo Tiancang, who is a high-ranking person who is moody, can ...... today It is completely the appearance of Ye Chong's little brother.

Feeling the complicated and suspicious gazes around him, Zuo Tiancang ignored them.

In fact, the shock in his heart at the moment is difficult to describe in words.

Because the page of paper that Ye Chong gave him, with dense handwriting on it, was written on the foundation of his life - the martial arts he practiced!

Zuo Tiancang only stepped into martial arts at the age of twenty, and he had already passed the best age for martial arts cultivation, but he stepped into the acquired realm at the age of thirty, which shows how excellent his martial arts talent is.

Martial arts practice, one relies on martial arts talent, and the other relies on martial arts. Martial arts exercises are also divided into high and low, from high to low for the four grades of heaven and earth. Practicing Huang Pin martial arts is a talent and intelligence. can only stop outside the threshold of the day after tomorrow, looking at the door and sighing. For example, Wen Ren is just an ordinary martial artist, and his cultivation is only the most ordinary Huangpin martial arts, if there is no quenching pill, there is no hope of stepping into the day after tomorrow in this life.

As long as you practice diligently, you also have the hope of stepping into the day after tomorrow, and even winning the nine levels of the day after tomorrow and achieving the highest level of the day after tomorrow, it is not impossible.

The same is the local quality martial arts, which can help the martial artist advance to the innate level. However, these martial arts techniques have been mastered by the wealthy lords of the family, so that there is no possibility for Huaxia to be a noble son.

And. There are four grades of martial arts, but there has never been a heavenly martial arts in Huaxia Shenzhou, so for hundreds of years, there is only one person in Huaxia Junshen Dragon Zhonghua. With great perseverance, break through the shackles of martial arts and achieve the realm of heaven and man.

Zuo Tiancang's cultivation is Xuanpin martial arts, but he has not advanced an inch after being promoted to the Houtian Triple. It was because his master only taught him the upper martial arts. When his master wanted to pass on the lower martial arts to him, he was killed by the Skeleton Dragon King!

The incompleteness of martial arts made Zuo Tiancang stop at the acquired triple for the rest of his life. But Ye Chong actually gave him a complete martial arts technique. Let him rekindle the hope of martial arts competition.

And the martial arts exercises given by Ye Chong have been modified on the basis of his original exercises.

Zuo Tiancang is forty years old this year, and even if he has the entire exercise, he can only barely advance to the seventh level of the day after tomorrow. You can practice this modified version of the exercise. It's the acquired ninefold, and it's not impossible!

How could Zuo Tiancang not be excited, how could he not willingly call Ye Chong [Mr.]?

After a secret conversation in the tea room for half an hour, Zuo Tiancang only asked Ye Chong one question.

How did he find out about the exercises he was doing? And he has this martial arts technique.

And Ye Chong only said one sentence.

"I am an immortal, and martial arts are small paths, I know it at a glance!"

Arrogance!

But the left sky. Believe!

Because Ye Chong said a lot last night, but every time he questioned, Ye Chong could shatter this doubt, and let him see the results that were enough to be jaw-dropping.

Ye Chong's words. It's not pretending.

There are three thousand avenues, the immortal road is respected, and the martial arts are just an insignificant path.

Since stepping on the immortal path, Ye Chong has noticed it. The martial arts of martial arts are inextricably linked with immortal methods. This connection is like the calculator and computer in modern society.

The immortal method is a computer, and the martial arts martial arts method is a calculator that can only handle simple calculations.

In short, martial arts martial arts, whether they are ordinary martial arts or ancient martial arts above Xuanpin, are all extended from the immortal method.

Everything is the same!

Because of this, there is no need for Zuo Tiancang to show him the exercises he has practiced, or even to watch Zuo Tiancang fight. With just a glance at how Zuo Tiancang operated his strength, Ye Chong was able to deduce the number of paths he had cultivated.

What's more, the Xuanpin exercises practiced by Zuo Tiancang are also very ordinary among the Xuanpin. For Ye Chong, it was not difficult.

"Fly, these are the exercises I have prepared for you and your brothers, practice diligently. Something will be accomplished in the future. ”

"Of course, these things are nothing to me, but I have to be careful when teaching them to my brothers. Only when there is merit can there be reward, and only in this way can we practice. ”

As he spoke, Ye Chong stuffed a wad of paper into Li Qing's hand.

This pile of paper is nothing more than normal. It can be written on the handwriting, but it is priceless.

"Okay!"

Li Qing just glanced at it and put it in his pocket.

This action almost didn't make Zuo Tiancang angry!

These things, if he got them, must be packed in a wooden box better than the dust sword, and then put them in his most secret safe, guarded day and night.

But Li Qing actually stuffed it in his pocket casually!

Tyrannical creatures. Tyrannical creatures!

Zuo Tiancang groaned in his heart, but when he remembered what Ye Chong said just now, and the eyes that looked at him intentionally or unintentionally when he said that, he immediately snorted!

Grace and power!

Ye Chong left Tiancang on his left. Isn't it a combination of grace and power!

In the tea room, after Ye Chong gave him martial arts exercises, Zuo Tiancang also had bad intentions.

But as soon as this thought appeared in his heart, a delicate little sword with a strong aura and murderous intent appeared in front of him.

Zuo Tiancang knelt on the spot.

Flying Imperial Objects, this is a magical power only in the legendary realm of heaven and man.

Zuo Tiancang asked himself if he was not much stronger than Dongmen Yong, and last night Ye Chong killed Dongmen Yong with the power of the heavens, but he didn't even use the Linglong little sword.

Even if he Zuo Tiancang has confidence in himself, he can make a draw with Ye Chong. But he didn't dare to guarantee that he could guard against the pervasive and flying exquisite little sword.

Giving the Dharma is a blessing, but Edgeworth is a might!

At this moment, Zuo Tiancang made up his mind that he must do a good job of what Ye Chong explained. If Ye Chong is satisfied, not to mention the nine folds of the day after tomorrow, he may have hope to set foot in the innate realm!

Just when Zuo Tiancang and his subordinates were thinking about their own affairs, a little brother hurriedly ran over.

"Boss, there is a man in military uniform outside the door, it seems that the military rank is quite high, and he said that he wants to see Brother Chong. It's, it's ......."

"It's just what, don't spit it out. The bald head glared and scolded.

The younger brother shrank his neck and said with a bitter face, "He also brought two young people, a man and a woman. There was a brother who was slapped twice by the man just for giving the woman a second look......"

"What a big boldness, the people of my True Martial Immortal Sect dare to fight!Don't they know what kind of place this is?!"

The bald head was furious, but Ye Chong rolled his eyes when he heard it.

In the past few days, he has been tired of hearing this kind of talk. Under normal circumstances, after saying such words, even if the bald head does not lack arms and legs, he has to go to the hospital and lie down for two or three days.

No way, the villain died from talking too much, and the minions died from pretending.