"Don't care about the gossip of those people just now, only by eliminating distracting thoughts and single-mindedly preaching can you become a real powerhouse in the way of cultivation. Zhang Yingjun walked out of the street, looked like a master, and said to the disciples on the side

Zhang Yingjun began to whitewash himself, otherwise the disciple who had just received it would not be able to stand it, and it would not be good if he ran away.

Seeing that the disciple nodded, he was indifferent and didn't react much, so he was relieved.

Zhang Yingjun began to carefully look at his first disciple, this disciple was similar to himself, his hair was fluffy and messy, his black clothes were shabby, and he was also dirty, but the original fabric of the clothes was very good, according to Zhang Yingjun's understanding in this other world for a month, only the young master of a big family had it.

Don't ask how you know, it's a result of begging experience.

Looking at the disciple's face again, his facial features are handsome, although his appearance is much lower than his own, but he is also a master-level beautiful man, of course, he must be a king-level.

The most special thing is the eyes, which occasionally flash with coldness, which makes people look cold.

Zhang Yingjun guessed in his heart that his disciple was not simple!

"I don't know your name yet. Zhang Yingjun asked after looking at it for a long time

The young man looked up at Zhang Yingjun with reluctance on his face, as if he was reluctant to say his name.

After a long time, the young man slowly said, "The disciple's name is Mo Wuwu."

"Worry-free, worry-free for life, good, good, good name"

Zhang Yingjun smiled with a master's attitude, and then said: "In the future, if you follow the master, you will definitely become a peerless powerhouse, and you will be carefree from now on, and you will think about the blessings of the world." ”

Zhang Da flickered online and tried his best to draw cakes for his disciples, it seems that Zhang Yingjun, an acting school, has entered the play.

Mo Wuwu laughed at himself when he heard Wuwu, but immediately bowed down respectfully and said, "Master Xie" After speaking, he returned to indifference, as if only martial arts is life.

Zhang Yingjun always felt a little weird when he looked at his disciple, as if he was hiding a lot of thoughts, and it seemed that he would have to solve it in the future.

"Cough, don't worry, you see that since I am a disciple, do I have to pay this apprenticeship fee? ”

Zhang Yingjun was still unfathomable just now, and the master's posture is gone! Now he will directly ask Mo Wuwu for apprenticeship fees.

Mo Wuwu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think much about it, and directly took out a ring from his clothes and handed it to Zhang Yingjun, this is all he has saved, but in order to become stronger, he took it out and gave it to the master who had just worshipped without blinking his eyelids, obviously he had not been deceived.

Zhang Yingjun took the ring suspiciously, took it in his hand and looked left and right, looked at it for a long time, thinking that this thing should be worth a lot of money when it is lost, and for Zhang Yingjun, who is now so poor, money is life.

Don't think about it anymore, take the ring and go straight to the pawnshop with Jun Wuwu.

When he came to the door of the pawnshop, Mo Wuwu's face was full of doubts, the master would not want to use his space ring as a ring!

But now that the ring is Zhang Yingjun's, he didn't say much.

This is also Mo Wuwu's silence is Jin's character, which makes the outsider Zhang Yingjun stunned and treats the space ring as an ordinary gold ring.

...

Zhang Yingjunang stepped into the pawnshop first, and slapped the space ring on the counter with a "snap", which frightened the sleepwalking shopkeeper.

"Boss, see how much my ancestral ring is worth!" Zhang Yingjun said arrogantly

The shopkeeper saw Zhang Yingjun's arrogant posture, and looked at Zhang Yingjun's beggar outfit, thinking that the beggar was making trouble, and just wanted to get angry, he was attracted by the space ring in front of him.

After all, the space ring is very hot in the Star Source Continent, and the value is at least 1,000 Xuan Stone, and the gold is 100,000 taels in exchange.

Smiling at Zhang Yingjun, the shopkeeper picked up the ring and looked at it without hurry, looked left and right, and then looked up at Zhang Yingjun's master and apprentice, greed flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, it's better to go to the inner room to drink tea first, let's talk slowly?" After looking at Zhang Yingjun's master and apprentice for a few moments, the shopkeeper's face was full of flattery, and the horizontal smile on his face wrinkled together like a pug.

Zhang Yingjun despised his appearance, didn't take any precautions, and followed into the inner courtyard behind the door.

Zhang Yingjun, who was sitting in the guest seat, was the first time he was enshrined as a guest in the other world, and he was a little floating, and the more he looked at this big disciple, the more pleasing it became.

After taking a sip of tea, it feels pretty good, better than the earth, after all, there is no industrial pollution in the other world.

After drinking, he smacked his lips and asked with a very flamboyant expression, "Shopkeeper, let's not talk nonsense, you can make a price for this ring." ”

The shopkeeper smiled, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly in a dark voice, "What ring, you two stinky beggars dare to make trouble in my house, come here, break my leg and throw it out." ”

At this time, a few big men dressed as warriors who had already been preparing outside walked towards Zhang Yingjun's master and apprentice with a playful face, and it seemed that they had done this before.

When Zhang Yingjun saw the shopkeeper suddenly turn his face, he knew that this was going to be black.

I sighed weakly in my heart, why are these people from other worlds so bad, I haven't met a good person.

Crying face.

"And good dogs..."

The otherworldly routine is too deep, I want to go back to Earth.

...

Looking at the four warriors who were as mighty as iron buckets, Zhang Yingjun panicked in his heart, but his apprentice was here, and his face did not show panic.

Mo Wuwu saw that the situation was not right, and was about to step forward to express his apprenticeship obligations, but was stopped by Zhang Yingjun.

Although Zhang Yingjun is a sand sculpture, he can't let his apprentices protect him.

Looking at the four warriors who were slowly approaching, they were already looking for help in their hearts.

It's a pity that the system is very concerned and says "dear, come on, you are the best".

Zhang Yingjun rolled his eyes, "What do you want." ”

In my heart, my mother is out of the way, and pretending to be B is the king.

Immediately after that, he summoned a dog-beating stick in his hand, raised his hand and hit the nearest warrior with a stick, and the first strike was strong.

The fierce warrior didn't expect Zhang Yingjun to take out a green bamboo stick all of a sudden, but with disdain on his face, after all, he didn't see the fluctuation of Xuan Qi from Zhang Yingjun.

In the Star Source Continent, more than a dozen ordinary people couldn't help a martial artist who had just condensed his Xuan Qi.

With a disdainful smile, the plagiarist martial artist stood like this and ran the exercises, and stood there directly for Zhang Yingjun to fight, he was confident that an ordinary person who had no cultivation would not be able to break his Xuan Qi body.

Zhang Yingjun was very fast, and in an instant, the dog-beating stick fell on the head of the fierce warrior with the sound of the wind.

The fierce warrior only felt the pain of his head exploding, and he burst into tears, and his vision in front of him flickered.

Zhang Yingjun saw that the dog stick was effective, so he waved the dog stick again, and went to a place to fight.

Let the beaten plagiarist miserable.

In the end, the fierce warrior only felt a splitting headache, and then fainted directly in pain, and fell straight to the ground.

Mo Wuwu, who was vigilant on the side of this situation, opened his eyes wide, because he didn't see that there were no Xuan Qi fluctuations on his master's body, and the other martial artist was a martial artist in the third stage of the Qi training period.

Looking at the bamboo stick in Zhang Yingjun's hand, he couldn't see any grade of ordinary bamboo stick at all, but he just casually knocked out the opponent's body protection Xuanqi.

Moreover, those few fierce martial artists also practiced at first glance, and they wanted to hurt him with at least a thousand catties of strength, which was comparable to a martial artist in the fifth stage of the qi training period.

It seems that the master is still a master of physical training, and his eyes are respected when he thinks about it, because physical training is the most difficult, and if you want to become a master of physical training, you will experience more than several times more hardships than normal cultivation.

Zhang Yingjun enjoyed everyone's surprised eyes very much, and praised the system in his heart, "The system will be extraordinary!"

"It's time to pretend to be B," Zhang Yingjun roared in his heart, and swung at another closer martial artist again, but this time he didn't hit his head, but beckoned to other parts, after all, Zhang Yingjun, as an earthling, is still very merciful, and it's not good to hit people to death by hitting their heads.

Several warriors have taken precautions.

"He is a master of physical training, everyone be careful," after explaining to the first martial artist, he took the first step to face Zhang Yingjun.

Zhang Yingjun also knew at this time that the other party had mistaken him for a master of physical training, and he was happy to do so.

At least he can show his strength in front of his disciples, but now whether this b can pretend to be an achievement can see if he can defeat these martial artists.

If you want to say that Zhang Yingjun fights, you have to mention the several fights when he was on earth, what monkey steals peaches, explodes your chrysanthemum without a teacher, and comes easily.

I don't have to learn it, I'm afraid it was brought out of my mother's womb.

So it can be seen from the current duel that Zhang Yingjun relied on his advantage in fighting dogs, poked and swept away, and simply knocked down a martial artist with rich combat experience.

The warrior lay on the ground and made shrimp strips, and saw that the remaining two warriors didn't dare to come up and fight, only feeling a cool breeze blowing through his lower body.

The shopkeeper on the side was a little scared, these few guests were all martial artists in the third stage of the Qi training period, and the power that erupted in their bodies was more than 600 catties, but they blocked it several times, and the broken bamboo stick was not interrupted, but one fell to the ground, one lay on the ground and moaned, and two did not dare to go up.

...

"If you don't dare to get up, get out, standing here is an eyesore, and even the five scum of the battle who can't beat me with my strength want to challenge me" Zhang Yingjun shook his head handfully, disdainfully said to the remaining two warriors who didn't know how to advance or retreat

After listening to Zhang Yingjun's words, the two warriors secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they really lay on the ground and rolled out, without any backbone that a warrior should have.

Zhang Yingjun was speechless, didn't care about them, and looked at the shopkeeper with sharp eyes.

The shopkeeper was so frightened by this glance that his body trembled, and he quickly cried and knelt down, "Hero, spare my life, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed, please let me go this time with your noble hand." ”

Zhang Yingjun smiled coldly and said disdainfully, "Just like you, who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, Lao Tzu will dirty my hands when he kills you." ”