Chapter 25 A city boss, a coachman

"It can't be a martial art, is it a legendary Dao method?"

Chen Xiaowu muttered in a low voice.

He looked at Li Yue, the previous indifference and disdain had long since disappeared, and he was full of shock and faint respect.

At his level, he has been able to come into contact with some ordinary people who seem to be incredible, like mythical existences.

He also always knew that that kind of person existed.

Inhuman ......

[Kindness +15 from Chen Xiaowu, Kindness 20]

Li Yue's voice sounded: "Why can't it be a martial artist?

The power of this pistol bullet, Li Yue estimated, was close to the power of an arrow from Xue Li, the god of war in the Tang Dynasty.

The lethality contained in it has exceeded the pistol captured by Zhang Zhenyuan during the war years.

However, it still could not pose a substantial threat to Li Yue.

What makes Li Yue a little confused is the status of martial artists in the modern dark world.

You must know that in the Tang Dynasty, although there were countless masters of Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism and other three religions and nine streams, which one was not suppressed by the unruly gods and martial artists in the court?

When Li Yue was the king of the Netherworld Palace, he controlled a large number of strange people from the three sects and nine streams.

"What! This is also martial arts?"

Chen Xiaowu was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his ears.

But soon, he realized something, and looked at Li Yue, his eyes becoming more and more respectful.

He vaguely guessed the true identity of the boy.

This must be the legendary Grandmaster of Transformation Strength!

What you perform is a grandmaster skill that is comparable to that of an alien!

With such a young Huajin Grandmaster, it is no wonder that a business giant of Lao He's level is trying his best to win him over.

[Kindness +20 from Chen Xiaowu, Kindness 40]

The yellow-haired fat man on the opposite side was already frightened, his body trembled, and he muttered vigorously: "Martial arts are gods, it is for the grandmaster." Not even afraid of bullets, not what a grandmaster is. I'm messing with the Grandmaster......"

In the afterglow, the large field of wheat that had been cut made him even more pale.

Such a character, plucking a leaf at will, can kill people invisibly, faster than bullets, and more powerful than bullets.

If a martial arts master wants to kill someone, let alone a big brother in the rivers and lakes like himself, even if the leader of the rivers and lakes in Jiangnan Province calls for wind and rain and has a strong wrist, it will be difficult to escape death!

"No, it's not me who wants to shoot, it's you who want me to shoot...... Grandmaster spare my life, Grandmaster a lot, spare my life! Give me a hundred little yellow hairs and dare not offend the grandmaster! Who knew that the martial arts grandmaster could be such a young high school student......"

The yellow-haired fat man was sweating, crying and mourning, and stammered as he explained.

He fell to his knees and knocked his head more than a dozen times in a row, and his forehead broke.

Seeing that the high school student grandmaster looked indifferent and did not react, he tentatively moved backwards, and then summoned up his courage, gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet, plunged into the wheat field, and fled for his life, even ignoring the fact that his shoes had run away.

"This ......"

Chen Xiaowu looked at the yellow-haired fat man who was so frightened that he fled for his life in a hurry, and felt a little regretful.

But the grandmaster didn't speak, and he didn't want to assert himself.

"I, Chen Xiaowu, not only picked up a life, but also witnessed the legendary grandmaster's stunts, and I have no regrets in this life. ”

The young Jingling City boss bowed to Li Yue, and was respectful: "Before, I didn't know the height of the sky, I didn't know the majesty of the grandmaster, and I offended the grandmaster, but the grandmaster not only didn't blame, but also saved my next life." I really don't know how to repay it. ”

[Kindness +30 from Chen Xiaowu, Kindness 70]

And Chen Xiaowu's malice value is 80 points, and the difference between good and evil is less than ten points.

Li Yue's gaze withdrew from the host interface.

This Chen Xiaowu has many shortcomings in Li Yue's opinion, but he acts decisively, keeps promises, and is right for Li Yue's appetite.

It's time to take his first host.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't expect a coachman to understand anything. ”

Li Yue's tone was calm, he opened his five fingers, and the pure yang true qi was put away, and he sucked the pistol a few meters away into his palm and played with it.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaowu was shocked again.

As a martial arts genius, he never thought that martial arts alone could reach such a superpower as in front of him.

[Kindness +4 from Chen Xiaowu, Kindness 74]

Chen Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, bowed down again, and said in a sneer: "I don't know what the Grandmaster is doing when he comes to my Jingling City?

Although he is far inferior to the grandmaster, he is also a powerful person in Jingling City.

This grandmaster saved him, presumably with the intention of taking him for his own use.

"Grandmaster ......"

Li Yue laughed, in his previous life, when the Tang Dynasty had just entered the Netherworld Palace, he could be regarded as a martial arts master.

Now, with only the skill of sixteen years old, he simply uses his true qi to carry the willow leaves, the qi to resist the flying leaves, and break the air with a flick of his fingers, which makes the martial artists of later generations shocked and worshiped as a martial arts master.

With his hand, many of the Tang Dynasty's sword captain realm peaks, and even a small number of sword captain realm martial artists, can make it.

It's just that very few people can do it as lightly and picturesquely as he does.

It is even more impossible for a martial artist of the same realm to be able to extend the power of true qi to more than three waves like him.

"My identity has been arranged?" Li Yue looked at the pistol and asked casually.

Chen Xiaowu was stunned, nodded blankly, and then said with some bitterness: "Sect Master, don't worry, I've arranged everything." Jingling Bilingual Experimental High School, three years and seven classes...... Grandmaster, that's why you saved me?"

"Otherwise?" Li Yue said angrily.

Chen Xiaowu seemed to have received some kind of blow, and his heart sank, but he quickly adjusted.

His tone became more and more respectful: "Although I am not talented, I can be regarded as the underground boss of Jingling City's new urban area, and Jingling can say something in black and white." I know that the Grandmaster may not look down on people like us, but I can't guarantee that I won't encounter some trivial matters that I don't want to do in person. I, Chen Xiaowu, would like to deal with it for the Grandmaster. ”

[Kindness +1 from Chen Xiaowu, Kindness 75]

Li Yue glanced at Chen Xiaowu meaningfully, and said noncommittally: "Give me the clothes first." Then send us to school. ”

We?

Chen Xiaowu peeked around.

Except for him and this young grandmaster, there is no one else?

Chen Xiaowu took out the backpack prepared in advance from the car, as well as two sets of sweatshirts worn by high school students, and handed them to Li Yue, his heart tightened again.

Only then did he recall that this Grandmaster was much younger than him, just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student.

Chen Xiaowu stepped aside, his back to the young grandmaster who was supposed to be about to change clothes, and sighed in his heart.

The identity and power he has won in the past ten years of his career are his proudest achievements.

But this high school student grandmaster didn't look down on him at all.

In the eyes of others, he is just a coachman.