Chapter 0008 Canteen Fighting Skills

"Uncle Master, this Chu Jie was brought by me personally to the Chu family in Bowang City, there can be no fake, unless that Chu Baixiong is also from another country!" Wu Zhongtian half-knelt on the ground and arched his hand.

Han Tieshan stroked his beard and said, "Zhongtian, you get up first." Just now, I used the qi of consciousness to spy on his martial veins, and his veins do not have the characteristics of our Xuandu people, on the contrary, they are very similar to the Blade Capital Kingdom, that is, the current people of the Magic Stone Valley!"

At this time, Zhou Zhanfeng, who was sitting in the first position on the left, said, "Senior Brother in charge, this matter is big and big, and small is small, if this Chu Jie is really planted in our Xuandu Country by the Magic Stone Valley, then the Xuandu Kingdom's Xuandu Country's Xuandu Skills will definitely flow out!"

"The second senior brother is right, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, if this child is really a genius as Zhongtian said, then he can't be included in our door, and when the time comes, the royal family will blame it, this crime is not small! The best~~ The best

Kill him, no one can think of it!" said the third Yanggu Warlock beside Zhou Zhanfeng, this Yanggu Warlock was a Taoist priest who did not learn and did not know how to do it when he did not enter the Martial Saint Gate, and he was engaged in the development of drugs and poisons all day long.

Wu Zhongtian's master, Wu Tongtong, naturally stood on the side of his disciples, and when he saw the opposition one after another, he finally couldn't hold it back, and said, "You can't say that, I see that this kid has firm eyes and a calm expression, not like a spy, and he is only in his early tens.

Even if it was planted in the Magic Stone Valley, if we teach carefully, it is not impossible for him to be good!"

"I said fourth, do you think that kid is a genius, so whether he is a good person or not, he wants to be included in his own disciples? I think you want to develop disciples and want to go crazy!"

"You~~, I'm just talking about things, second senior brother, you can't help but be too villainous!" Wu Guantong's eyes narrowed into a line.

Everyone was gossiping, and after arguing for a long time without any result, Han Tieshan said angrily, "Okay! Listen to what you guys are talking about? Would rather kill a thousand by mistake, if this word spreads, how will our Martial Saint Sect accept disciples in the future?"

Han Tieshan was angry, several juniors and disciples bowed their heads and were silent, Han Tieshan finally found a compromise and said, "That's it, the stakes are very high, I will send a night traveler to Bowang City to inquire about the Chu family again, Chu Jie will stay here first to do some chores!

You can't teach him to show off his skills!" After Han Tieshan finished speaking, he slapped his chair and was the first to walk out.

Everyone focused their minds on this Chu Jie, who had innate qi energy, but it was the mediocre demon Xiaoxia, an impostor, who escaped the catastrophe and successfully entered the ranks of the fourth-generation disciples of the Martial Saint Sect.

Wu Tongtong walked out of the main hall, stopped when he passed by Chu Jie, looked at it twice, sighed again, flicked his sleeves and left, and Wu Zhongtian followed closely behind.

"Brother Wu, can't I really stay in the Martial Saint Gate?" Chu Jie hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"This~~ This, it's not that you can't stay, it's just that there are some things that need to be decided now, but you can still stay here for the time being!" Wu Zhongtian said very embarrassed, "The new disciples will start training tomorrow, you~~ You go to the back kitchen to help first, that."

It's also a very workout place, don't be discouraged!"

"What, Chu Jie was brought by you all the way, and he was chased and killed by wicked people on the way, but when you got here, you let him do chores? It's too bullying!" Demon Xiaoxia has a stubborn temper, and as soon as he heard Wu Zhongtian's words, he immediately came out to fight for Chu Jie and pulled Chu Jie up

I want to leave the Martial Saint Gate.

Chu Jie stood still and didn't move, he thought about what his mother explained when he went out, coming to the Martial Saint Gate was an opportunity, as long as he could train to become a high-level colorful person, no one would dare to laugh at their mother and son in Bowang City in the future, and Chu Baixiong would also look at him differently, Chu

Jie's thought was very simple, he didn't want to be a grandmaster in the Colorful Continent in the future, the Red Devil, as long as he could make his father accept himself and Goo Chirp, it would be enough.

"I'm sorry Demon Xiaoxia, I can't go, I believe that the head of the family will accept me, this matter has nothing to do with Brother Wu, don't blame him!" Chu Jie turned his head and said to Demon Xiaoxia.

The temper of the demon Xiaoxia and Chu Jie is completely different, seeing Chu Jie so cowardly, sympathy immediately turned into anger, and said loudly, "You stupid, don't care about you, if you want to be a handyman, you can do it!"

At the door, the demon Xiaoxia sat on the stone pier with his back to Chu Jie, Chu Jie stood with his head down, extremely disappointed with today's events, he didn't expect that he couldn't enter the martial saint gate to practice, and Wu Zhongtian stood helplessly with his hands on his waist, and there was no past

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At night, Chu Jie was arranged to rest in the new disciple's room, which was spacious and clean, with all kinds of utensils, tea sets, cups and bowls. Lying on the comfortable big bed, looking at the bright moon in the sky, I suddenly remembered my mother in my hometown, Chu

Jay secretly vowed that when he returned home, he would be amazed by the people of the city.

Maybe he was tired along the way, Chu Jie slept until three o'clock in the morning and no one called him, and finally woke up in a noise, looking out the window, dozens of children who were about the same age as himself, wearing neat Taoist clothes, sweating profusely and resting together, no

The demon boy in the distance also held his knees with his hands, panting heavily.

Chu Jie hurriedly got dressed and came to the side of the demon boy outside the door.

"What are you doing here?" Chu Jie asked strangely.

"Ha~~ You're comfortable, I've slept until now! I was called up before dawn and ran to the mountains to practice what kind of vomiting, and I just climbed up from the Haohan Slope! I'm tired to death!"

"Have you gone to cultivate?" Chu Jie asked with an extremely envious look.

"Sort of, it was Brother Wu who took us there, and said that it would last for three months, and after the expiration of the period, we would be assigned to different masters for intensive cultivation~~~" The demon Xiaoxia said halfway, looking at Chu Jie's lost expression, he didn't say any more, and stood up straight to comfort him

"Oh~~ This cultivation is nothing, it's just climbing the Han Slope, if you want to practice, you can practice it yourself at night! I envy you!

"It's still sleeping!" Chu Jie casually pointed to the guest room and said.

"Haha~~ I'm going to tease it!" The demon boy jumped straight to the guest room, and without much effort, he heard the strange cry of "squeak", and cooed out of the room.

"Hey!!It's time to eat!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone stopped chatting, and went straight to the cafeteria and trotted away, Chu Jie, who was depressed all night last night, didn't eat, and called the demon Xiaoxia to follow the big army.

This canteen is at the back of the courtyard, with a three-story tower, the first floor is for the new disciples, that is, the fourth generation, the second floor is the place for the three generations to eat, and the top floor is naturally the place where the head of their house is located.

After everyone entered, they lined up to eat, Chu Jie lined up behind the demon Xiaoxia, and after about ten minutes, he finally arrived at Chu Jie.

"Give me two steamed buns!" Chu Jie said as he stretched out his hand with the bowl.

"Well??are you new here?, why don't you wear a Taoist uniform?" asked a chef in his early thirties.

When Chu Jie saw someone asking, he immediately replied, "My name is Chu Jie, and I'm new, but ~~but~~"

"You are Chu Jie? The head of the house arranged for you to go to the cafeteria yesterday, why didn't you come to work this morning? I'm embarrassed to come to eat!" The cooking master immediately turned his face and gestured with a big spoon, Chu Jie's face turned red, and the surrounding disciples all gathered around to watch.

The demon boy didn't go far with the rice bowl, and then turned around and came back to confront the master who was making the rice and said, "You winter melon face, you're so polite, you didn't cook when Chu Jie didn't come!"

"Hey~ya~~!You little girl! You eat the food of the Martial Saint Gate, and you are so rude, you treat this place as your home?" replied to the winter melon-faced rice master.

"Who rarely eats the food of your Martial Saint Gate!" The demon boy slammed the rice bowl on the ground with a snap, the porridge scattered all over the ground, and the steamed buns rolled out of the way.

"What a willful and pungent child, it seems that it is necessary for the Martial Saint Sect to discipline you for your parents!" When the scene was chaotic, a person walked in from outside the door, this person was dressed in a black robe, and his evil face was Zhou Zhanfeng, the second eldest in the second generation, and all the disciples saw it

Greetings, only the demon boy did not move, but raised his shoulders and looked at him with sharp eyes.

Zhou Zhanfeng picked up the steamed buns on the ground, came to the demon Xiaoxia and said, "You eat it for me!"

The demon boy looked at the steamed buns full of dirt and said, "This girl is not angry with you when she comes to the Martial Saint Gate!"

Demon Xiaoxia said, the jade hand waved and wanted to fly the steamed bun in front of him, but in an instant, Zhou Zhanfeng's five fingers were loosened, and the steamed bun fell to the ground, and at the same time, the five fingers clasped the wrist of the demon Xiaoxia, and with a little force, the demon Xiaoxia was in pain, and the two embroidered eyebrows were twisted, and the sweat on his head was seen.

"Second uncle, Demon Xiaoxia, he doesn't understand the rules, you have released her in large quantities!" Chu Jie stepped forward to plead.

"Chu Jie, you don't have to beg him, if you have the ability, you will crush my arm!" shouted the demon hero.

"Hmph! you don't dare!" Zhou Zhanfeng was about to repressurize, only to hear another broken drink.

"Uncle Shi!!Acting rough with juniors, I'm afraid I will lose your identity!" Another person came in outside the door, this person was in a green shirt and white pants, his face was like a silver basin, two thick eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were heroic, it was Wu Zhongtian.

"Zhongtian, you are becoming less and less respectful, so you talk to your uncle like this?" Zhou Zhanfeng let go of the demon Xiaoxia's wrist, turned around coldly and asked Wu Zhongtian angrily, and the disciples around him who were watching the excitement were all frightened.

Although Wu Zhongtian is a junior, he has no intention of retreating at all: "Loyalty has foolish loyalty, filial piety has foolish filial piety, you can know the word loyalty and filial piety! I, Wu Zhongtian, have always been respectable and respectable people, and respectable and respectable!"

"Haha~~Haha~~" After Zhou Zhanfeng heard this, he leaned back and laughed wildly, Xu Yu suddenly looked at Wu Zhongtian, opened his eyes and said, "My fourth junior brother can't discipline you well, I'll act for him today!"

After that, Zhou Zhanfeng's body qi exploded, his feet slid down the eight characters, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye, his five fingers were slightly curved, and his fingertips were shining with a little golden mang, and he went straight to Wu Zhongtian's throat, Wu Zhongtian was shocked, leaned back on his back, and stretched his right foot forward against Zhou Zhanfeng's armpit, Zhou Zhengfeng's

The hand grabbed and rubbed his nose, and then forward, his body was blocked by Wu Zhongtian's feet, and when he missed, his five fingers were quickly withdrawn, and he buckled on Wu Zhongtian's thigh.

"Poof~~Huh!"

This grasp is hard enough, worthy of the second generation, this time it was inserted into Wu Zhongtian's thigh meat, Wu Zhongtian suddenly felt a concentrated pain along his thigh, and his facial muscles were twisted.

"Show off your skills, run to the thunder ball!" Wu Zhongtian was also ruthless, since he was disrespectful to the old man, he didn't care what kind of seniority, the qi energy ball in his palm suddenly appeared, and he threw it out before he could gather much, Zhou Zhanfeng let go of Wu Zhongtian and pulled out to dodge.

"Wow~~" Ben Thunderball flew to the dining table in the dining hall, the porridge basin, vegetable basin, and soup basin were all overturned, and even the tables and chairs behind them were cracked.

"Good boy, I actually practiced showing off my skills with your uncle! Take it!" Zhou Zhanfeng lifted up his front robe with one hand, stepped up and flew up, and with the weight of the falling, he slashed with one palm, "Show off your skills, flame knife!"

Wu Zhongtian was injured and bleeding from one leg at this time, and seeing a three-foot-long flame attached to Zhou Zhanfeng's palm, splitting his face, he could almost feel that the scorching flame scorched his hair, and if he didn't take out some old books, it was estimated that he would have to explain it here today.

I wanted to stop Wu Zhongtian with his hands together, the sea of qi was wide open, and a stream of qi could rush to the door of his head, only to hear a "bang", a burst of green qi burst out, Wu Zhongtian showed a cyan show, and shouted angrily, "Show off your skills, divine qi shield!"

Wu Zhongtian rose from the ground with both hands, and a shoulder-wide, human-high faint cyan qi energy wall suddenly appeared, and at this time, Zhou Zhanfeng also dragged the flame knife to arrive, and the two dazzling skills were handed over together, "Boom~~~"

Wu Zhongtian's Divine Qi Shield is certainly tough, but after all, Zhou Zhanfeng is his uncle, both in terms of combat experience and internal qi energy are several times better than him, I saw that the Divine Qi Shield was split in half by the Flame Knife, but the flames of the Flame Knife were also burned out, although Wu Zhongtian was not injured again

, but it was also shaken out three meters away.

Zhou Zhanfeng was reluctant to step forward again, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped.

"Okay, okay! My own people beat my own people, the younger ones don't know the difference between dignity and inferiority, and the old ones don't look like elders!" The dining hall was in a mess, and there were six people outside the house, and the one who spoke at the head was the head Han Tieshan.

Wu Zhongtian saw that the head had arrived, and stood upright, with an embarrassed face and said, "Uncle in charge~~~"

Han Tieshan ignored him, walked in front of Zhou Zhanfeng, Zhou Zhanfeng didn't take this boss in his eyes, he snorted even more in his mouth, and turned his head to look away.

"What? Am I not right? Or do you want to compete with me too?" Han Tieshan asked with a smile.

"Senior brother doesn't dare~~" Zhou Zhanfeng came to the child's temper, and said arrogantly, still not looking at this senior brother in charge.

"Let's go, come up with me to eat!" Han Tieshan reached out and pinched Zhou Zhanfeng's wrist, secretly strengthened, and a tingling pain made Zhou Zhanfeng grin secretly, he wanted to resist hard, but after thinking about it, he had just taught three generations in front of all the disciples

Wu Zhongtian, the leader of the group, has already shown his deterrent, and if he loses the battle with the boss at this time, the face he earned before will be lost all of a sudden.

"Senior brother in charge, I'll go up with you!" Zhou Zhanfeng shook his arm and pedaled straight to the third floor.