Chapter 120: A Little Reflection (Part 1)
It seems that those so-called underworld elements are not useless, at least they know the grace of saving lives. Oh, Master Zhou, this name is interesting.
Zhou Chong muttered a few words in a low voice, and walked back to Qinglu with a quick pace. He doesn't have so much spare time to spend here, and he is entangled with these gangsters, and Zhou Chong is not used to it and doesn't like it.
Back at Qinglu, as soon as he entered the door, the little yellow dog jumped up and jumped around him excitedly, it felt like seeing relatives.
Seeing it so jubilant, Zhou Chong whistled at it, and then asked the finch slave who was busy in the yard, "Finch slave, where is the owner of this dog?" â
"Oh, the old beggar you spoke of. Left, drank the medicinal food and left. The bird slave stopped what he was doing and replied respectfully, "Third master, do you have anything to do with him?" â
"It's okay, why didn't he take the dog away?" Zhou Chong pointed to the little yellow dog that was crawling at his feet and said.
"He said he was very grateful for your kindness, but he didn't have any money, so he gave you the love of his heart and let it keep you safe." The finchman replied truthfully.
"But... This. Zhou Chong was speechless, the old man was really strong, and he really gave this dog to himself.
He looked down at the little yellow dog who was prostrate at his feet to show his submission, and it happened that the little yellow dog also looked up at him, and when his eyes met, Zhou Chong could actually see the love in the dog's eyes. Immediately half-squatted down, reached out and touched its head, it also enjoyed half-squinting its eyes, and did not resist at all. At this moment, it is more obedient than a pet dog, where is the ruthlessness of killing all sides before!
After touching it for a while, the little yellow dog actually turned over and displayed all the abdomen and vital parts in front of Zhou Chong.
Anyone who owns a dog knows that it is the dog that is showing loyalty and submission to you. It exposes its vital parts of itself, just to sue you, I have no precautions against you, you are my master.
Zhou Chong used to play with Liu Dong's dogs, but those dogs rarely did this to themselves. Suddenly, Zhou Chong couldn't help but be a little moved, so he patted the little yellow dog's head and said, "Okay, from today on, you will follow me." â
The little yellow dog also seemed to understand, and rubbed his head on Zhou Chong's body a few times to show his intimacy.
When one person and one dog got along well, Yan Zixuan's cold voice came from inside: "The three masters, you don't regard Qinglu as a medicine house for collecting money at all." Three days and two people came to get the medicinal diet, do you think our medicinal diet is all picked up? Do you know that the medicinal food you tossed out these days is almost enough to buy a BMW. â
Yan Zixuan's speech was still as cold as before, but the human touch was much stronger. The longer she gets along with Zhou Chong, the weaker her sense of arrogance that treats all beings like mustards will become.
Woof!
Before Zhou Chong could speak, the little yellow dog's ears stood up, his tail stood upside down like an iron broom, and he barked angrily at Yan Zixuan. In this posture, just waiting for Zhou Chong to speak, it will come forward to kill and bite. It doesn't care whether the other party is male or female, old or weak, it only knows loyalty, it only knows how to defend its master.
Can Crispy still hear the hostility in someone else's words?
When Zhou Chong saw the 'crispy' posture, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He didn't expect this dog to be psychic to such an extent, and his IQ was much higher than that of some people.
Surprised, surprised, but still squatted down and touched its head, and said casually: "This is the second master, with a cold face and a good heart, she will give you a lot of things to eat in the future, and ensure that you will eat strong and strong limbs." â
As soon as he heard Zhou Chong's words, Crispy immediately put down his attack posture. Yan Zixuan, who walked out of the lobby, was stunned for a moment, she had really seen such an obedient dog when she was so big.
Although what Zhou Chong said made her feel very useful, she said disapprovingly: "Hmph, I won't give it good things to eat." â
"You'll give it." Zhou Chong had already figured out Yan Zixuan's temperament, and said with a grin: "You didn't want to drive me away at the beginning, but now, you see, care more about me." Finch, you say, right? â
Zhou Chong immediately threw the conversation to the working finch slave, who chuckled when he heard it. Since Zhou Chong came, he loves to laugh more than before, but his loyalty is still the same as before, he takes the word respect and humility very seriously, he will always regard Zhou Chong, Yan Zixuan, Zhang Yizhen and the three of them as masters, and he is an inferior minion. At first, Zhou Chong wanted to correct it, but with little success, and then he didn't care, and now he is used to it.
"If you dare to say yes, I'll cut out your tongue." Yan Zixuan hurriedly threatened.
After hearing this, the bird slave quickly put away his smile and replied very seriously: "What the three masters said is right. â
As soon as these words came out, Yan Zixuan was so angry that she stomped her feet fiercely, and she didn't have a way to take the finch slave, but the finch slave really didn't say yes.
At this time, the crazy old man didn't know where to come out, and said, "The second master, I think the third master is right." You are indeed much more of a little woman than you used to be. That's right, anyway, sooner or later you have to get married, I think the three masters are very good, otherwise, you will marry him at once. â
"You ......" Yan Zixuan was angry and ashamed, and then turned around and ran back to the room.
Two months ago, it was almost impossible to see Yan Zixuan acting like a little girl, but now almost every day she will be teased by Zhou Chong's crazy old man.
After Yan Zixuan left angrily and ashamedly, the crazy old man threw the conversation on Zhou Chong again: "The third master, I think the second master is very good, or the two of you will make a pair." â
"Make up your sister!" Zhou Chong has never been respectful to the crazy old man, and returned to the room after a middle finger.
Zhou Chong is so 'disrespectful', Zhang Yizhen is not angry at all, he enjoys it very much. When people reach a certain age, they will become very open-minded, and even have a tendency to rejuvenate in their thinking, and they can't wait for others to mess with him and toss with him, respecting the elders and the young, but it is not so important.
Looking at Zhou Chong's back to the room, Zhang Yizhen shrugged his shoulders and muttered with a wicked smile: "When the time comes, you have treated her, can you still marry her?" Hehehe......"
After Zhou Chong returned to the room, Crispy Peel lay at the door and didn't go in, lying there honestly, his eyes kept wandering to look at the new environment, but his body was motionless, like a stone lion.
Zhou Chong returned to the room, sat down on the bed, closed his eyes and recuperated, but his head was replaying what had happened in the past few days.
There have been too many things that have happened to him in the past few days, not to mention the things that saved Yang Qingniu's life that day. But it was the group of kung fu masters he met these days that made him a little dumbfounded. He never thought that there would be so many people who could fight in this world, in his impression, the only people who could fight were those police and special police, but he didn't expect that there were so many people in the people. First a Jinshan claw who practiced the vajra cover, and then a master of Shaolin......
The world laid out in front of Zhou Chong seemed to be becoming more and more complicated, completely beyond his imagination.
The masters who have appeared now, Zhou Chong can still deal with them. But what masters will he meet next, Zhou Chong is not sure at all. When he came out of Xiangzhong, he was very confident in his skills, and after practicing the true qi of the inner family, he felt that he was invincible in the world. But now, he is a little bottomless, and he seems to have the consciousness that there are people outside the sky.
Putting aside these masters, Zhou Chong was even more curious about Liang Boran and his wife. Why does Liang Boran have so many illegitimate daughters, and why does Mrs. Liang attach so much importance to that information file? Why do he have so many capable people under him who can fight? Why did she kill Nishang?
Why are these intertwined in Zhou Chong's head, the more he thinks about it, the more chaotic he becomes, the more he thinks about it, and soon he enters the tip of the horns, and his thoughts are completely a mess. It wasn't until the bird slave shouted outside the door that the three masters had dinner, that Zhou Chong woke up from the chaos, and then walked out of the door to eat.
When eating, it was as Zhou Chong expected. Yan Zixuan threw delicious food on the ground one by one, but Crispy didn't have Zhou Chong's permission, she just didn't eat anything she threw away, which made her very shameless, and in the end she coerced Zhou Chong to give an order, and Crispy opened her mouth to eat those precious medicinal herbs that were rare for outsiders.
After eating, Zhou Chong, who was full of doubts, decided to talk to Zhang Yizhen, after all, he was a lot older, and his knowledge was better than himself.
Zhou Chong's first question was: "Crazy old man, do you know Inner Shaolin?" â
"Yes." Zhang Yizhen was not surprised at all, and asked rhetorically, "What?" You've met the people of Inner Shaolin. â
"Yes." Zhou Chong nodded and replied, "Why did I find that when I fought with them, I found that they also seemed to have the true qi of the inner family." â
"Nonsense." Zhang Yizhen looked at Zhou Chong with an idiot expression, and said, "Do you think you are the only person in the world who can practice the true qi of the inner family?" Otherwise, how can Chinese martial arts be inherited? â
"There are still zĂ i martial arts?" Zhou Chong was surprised and said, "Aren't these things only in TV dramas?" â
"Martial arts have always existed. It's just that there are not so many injustices in the world these days, and in addition, ordinary people rarely come into contact with the prohibition of martial arts. â
"Is there a martial arts alliance master?" Zhou Chong continued to ask.
"This... Not really! Zhang shook his head.
"Then what kind of pattern is the martial arts now?" Zhou Chong had the strength to break the casserole and ask to the end.
"There is no pattern, each occupies the top of the mountain and practices separately." Zhang Yizhen said a little lonely: "Although the martial arts are still there, there are still masters." But what's the use, heroes are mostly useless. In addition, no matter how powerful your inner true qi is now, it can't compete with a single bullet from others. So... Like all traditional crafts, they are half-dead and largely unknown. â
"Okay, one last question." Zhou Chong knew that he couldn't ask for any valuable information, so he directly lifted the bottom: "Is our division's mixed yuan really powerful?" Am I invincible now? â
"The Mixed Yuan True Qi is definitely powerful, and your physical condition is the most suitable for practicing this Inner Family True Qi. But..."Zhang Yizhen dragged for a moment and said: "Your skills are definitely not invincible in the world, and there are many people who are better than you, both at home and abroad." However, among the younger generation, you should be considered the best. â
"Understood." Zhou Chong nodded, basically this conversation Zhang Yizhen didn't bring much favorable information to himself.