Chapter 77: A Treat to Food

"I'm strong, it's that simple?" Chen Zheng stepped under his feet and stepped on Elder Zhang's chest hard.

"Ahem!ahem!" Elder Zhang's chest was already hit by Chen Zheng's heavy punch, and the pain was terrible, and when he stepped on it again at this moment, the pain made him almost suffocate, and he coughed violently.

Seeing that Chen Zheng would not let him go lightly, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are strong! You are the master, I am the dog!"

"Get out, don't let me see you again!" Chen Zheng raised his foot and scolded coldly.

Elder Zhang got up from the ground, clutched his chest, and slowly left. Chen Zheng beckoned Wang Beibei and Mi'er into the training ground, chose a few vacant seats next to each other, and began to cultivate as if no one was around.

The original qi of the outlaw island was originally thicker than that of Sunrise City, and the original qi in the training ground was even stronger, and it could even be compared to the original stone square in the Haitian Martial Tomb.

Chen Zheng sighed secretly, no wonder there were so many powerhouses in the Qi Martial Realm of the Outlaw Island, it turned out that there was such a cultivation treasure land full of original qi.

In order to avoid people's eyes, Chen Zheng sat the Southern Cross Star Shield under his buttocks, quietly transported the original qi in his body into it, and then began to operate the qi induction to absorb the refining original qi.

Cultivation ignores the day, and ten days have passed. In the process of continuous consumption and continuous absorption and refining, the original qi in Chen Zheng's body became more dense and pure, and it had been completely stabilized in the five-star Qi Martial Realm.

On this day, Lao Wang suddenly ran in and woke up Chen Zheng, who was cultivating.

"Elder Chen, the young helper is invited!"

"Did you say anything?" Chen Zheng asked as he stood up and moved his muscles.

"It looks like I'm going to invite you to dinner. ”

"Invite me to dinner?" Chen Zheng couldn't believe his ears, and thought to himself, how could Yu Zizheng suddenly remember to invite him to dinner?

"Can't you go if you don't go?"

Lao Wang's old eyes glared, and he exclaimed, "Elder Chen, don't be joking! It's an honor for the young gang master to invite him to dinner, how can he refuse?"

"Alright then! I'm going to see the big scene!"

Chen Zheng said goodbye to Mi'er, and followed Lao Wang to the young gang leader's residence. Yu Zizheng's residence is more luxurious than the city lord's mansion of Jin Yuanbiao in Sunrise City, Qionglou Yuyu, golden and brilliant, and all kinds of furnishings are rare objects.

The huge living room was full of delicious food, in addition to dozens of maids, there were also five people sitting in the room, among them was Yu Zizheng, the young leader of the Flying Fish Gang, and the other four were Elder Qin, Elder Zhao and Elder Zhang Zhang, and one person Chen had never seen and did not know.

After glancing at the few people present, Chen Zheng knew that this meal was not delicious, after entering the Flying Fish Gang, several people he offended gathered together, all of them looked menacing, not like they invited him to dinner.

"Chen Zheng, I've seen the young gang leader!" Chen Zheng hugged his fists and saluted, with some thoughts in his heart, but the basic etiquette on the surface still had to go.

"You still know that this is the Young Gang Master!" Elder Qin slapped the table, stood up and pointed at Chen Zheng and roared, "Chen Zheng, you are such a big shelf, you actually let the Young Gang Master wait for you!"

Chen Zheng understood that Yu Zizheng, the young gang leader, was not inviting him to dinner, but inviting him to eat!

Guessing that these people must have been prepared, Chen Zheng also calmed down, and smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry! I made the young master and you wait for a long time! As soon as I received the order from the young gang master, I immediately rushed over, but I didn't expect the young gang master to arrive a long time ago! It seems that the cultivation under the order is too low, and the speed is far less than that of the young gang master!"

"Hmph!" Elder Zhao, who was sitting next to Elder Qin, snorted coldly, "You are very good at exculpation! Chen Zheng is afraid that it is not that you are slow, but that he did not take the young gang leader seriously!"

"What does Elder Zhao mean is that the young gang leader's speed is slower than mine?" Chen Zheng did not answer Elder Zhao's question directly, but asked unhurriedly.

"I didn't!" Elder Zhao hurriedly defended, "How can the speed of the Young Gang Master be comparable to you!"

"I think so too!" Chen Zheng nodded, "That's why I'm just a little late, presumably the young gang leader won't be surprised, right?"

"What a powerful mouth!" Elder Zhang snorted coldly, "Chen Zheng, if you go to the cultivation ground to make trouble, you will hurt me, but the facts, you don't want to quibble, right?"

The corners of Chen Zheng's mouth hooked up a slight smile, glanced at the high hat on Yu Zizheng's head, and hugged his fists here, "What is the truth? The young gang leader has his own clear judgment, and there is no need for me to say anything! Elder Zhang, you won't sue the wicked first, distort the facts!"

"Smack!" Elder Zhang slapped the table and shouted loudly, "Chen Zheng, don't you think that the three of us have joined forces, and it's not your opponent!?"

Chen Zheng turned his head to look at Elder Qin and Elder Zhao, and said very sternly: "The three of you are all highly respected elders of the Flying Fish Gang, I don't think you will do anything to bully too much!"

"You!" Elder Zhang was speechless for a moment and sat back in his chair.

"Okay!

Yu Zizheng, the young gang leader who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, he leaned back in his chair and raised his hand lazily, as if he had watched an uninteresting play, a little sleepy.

"All of you are the elders under my Yu Zizheng, the four young elders of the Flying Fish Gang, and Chen Zheng is the five young elders!

"I invited you here today just to resolve the contradictions! For my sake today, how about abandoning the old suspicions and turning hostility into friendship?"

Elder Qin, Elder Zhao, and Elder Zhang immediately got up and clenched their fists, their movements were uniform, and their words were very consistent, as if they had been rehearsed, "Since the young gang leader said so, we are not people who don't know how to lift, so we should obey orders!"

"Hmm!" Yu Zizheng nodded and looked at Chen Zheng, "What about you?"

"Listen to the arrangement of the young helper!" Chen Zheng also replied with his fists clenched.

Yu Zi straightened up, cleared his throat, and waved his hand towards Chen Zheng, "Okay!

Since Chen Zheng entered the house, there were five or six minutes before and after, and Yu Zizheng said for the first time to let Chen Zheng sit down. Chen Zhengquan was unintentionally in Yuzi, and sat down with a big grin.

"You don't need to be introduced!" Yu Zizheng pointed to Elder Qin, Elder Zhao and Elder Zhang, and then pointed to the middle-aged man Chen Zheng didn't know and said, "This is Elder Ma!"

"Hello Elder Ma!" Chen Zheng stood up and hugged his fists to say hello. But in exchange for Elder Ma's cold ass, Elder Ma didn't get up, didn't clench his fists, didn't smile, and said coldly: "I heard that you defeated these three elders?"

"It's just a fluke!"

"Oh! With such cultivation at a young age, there is indeed some proud capital! I am curious and want to learn from you, do you dare to accept it?"

Elder Ma looks strong, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a pair of big hands that are similar to a bear's paw, and he is also full of confidence when he speaks, looking at Chen Zheng with contempt.

Hearing Elder Ma speak, Elder Qin, Elder Zhao, and Elder Zhang secretly exchanged glances, and they were all overjoyed.

They know Elder Ma's strength very well, among the four young elders under the Young Gang Master, Elder Ma's strength is the strongest, and his cultivation realm has reached the early stage of the Seven Stars of the Qi Martial Realm.

"It doesn't seem appropriate to fight in front of the young gang leader!" Chen Zheng didn't want to fight anywhere, and once wanted to shirk and refuse.

"It's okay!" Yu Zizheng didn't mean to object at all.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Chen Zheng understood that they must have discussed it in advance, and asked Elder Ma to deal with him, "Since this is the case, please ask Elder Ma for advice!"

When the group came to the courtyard, Chen Zheng and Elder Ma were ten meters apart and stood still.

"You can catch my palm, even if I lose!" Elder Ma looked at Chen Zheng expressionlessly, his tone full of confidence, as if no one could catch his palm.

Elder Qin, Elder Zhao, and Elder Zhang secretly snickered, they knew that Elder Ma's palm power was extremely powerful and destructive, and ordinary martial artists would have their muscles and bones broken and become crippled, and at worst, their internal organs would be shattered and they would be killed on the spot.

In the entire Flying Fish Gang, there are probably no more than five people who can catch Elder Ma's palm, and these five people are the gang leader Yu Fei and the real four elders of the Flying Fish Gang.

"Okay!" Chen Zheng nodded, he was confident that he would defeat Elder Ma, but it was also a good choice to be able to divide the victory and defeat with one palm, not only to reduce trouble, but also to expose his strength a little less.

"Broken Iron Palm!"

Elder Ma shouted, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, the ground of the tower trembled slightly, and the palms of his hands drew an arc in front of him, and the original qi surged, slamming out in the direction where Chen Zheng was.

The huge palm was like an iron plate, directly slapping the air, with the sound of the whistling wind, dragging the green tail, wrapped in the power of destroying the sex, and flew towards Chen Zheng.

"What a strong palm!" Elder Qin, Elder Zhao, and Elder Zhang couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Elder Ma palm.

"Elder Ma's palm technique is even more muddy than before! You see this strength can kill a walrus!"

"This palm is enough for Chen Zheng's kid! If you don't die, you have to peel off a layer of skin!"

"I hope he can die!

Chen Zheng's soul power was naturally able to catch the slander behind the three elders, but he didn't take it to heart, and at this moment all his energy was focused on the opposite Elder Ma.

Elder Ma's strength was obviously stronger than Elder Zhang's, so he didn't dare to take it lightly. At the moment when Elder Ma came out of his palm, he also moved.

"Stacked Wave Fist!

Chen Zheng of the Stacked Wave Fist had already practiced quite proficiently, and at this moment, with the speed of the five stars of the Dual Martial Pulse Qi Martial Realm, he had completed the sevenfold battle in an instant.

Seven layers are superimposed, the waves are surging, gathering into a momentum, and the momentum is like a huge wave, giving people a sense of depression that is not breathing.

After comprehending in the storm, Chen Zheng has a deeper understanding of the fist, and the fist he casts at this moment is more powerful, and the sound of the waves can be faintly heard.

The original qi of the five stars of the Qi Martial Realm and the fist momentum were sent out together, the strength was strong and unstoppable, and it was not weaker than the power of the palm of the seven stars of the Qi Martial Realm at all.

"Damn! This kid's knife skills are sharp! His fist skills are even good!"

"What kind of fist is this? It looks like a low-quality martial art! But how can there be a strange power mixed in with it? It makes people feel inexplicably flustered! What kind of power is this?"

"You're too careful! What strength can a milky kid have? Elder Ma will definitely succeed when he goes out on the horse! Besides, if it is a knife competition, Elder Ma may not be Chen Zheng's opponent, but he will definitely win easily in his fists and feet!"

The three of them watched the two who launched the attack, and discussed in a low voice, although they felt strange about Chen Zheng's boxing technique, but in the end they still agreed that Chen Zheng would be defeated!

The distance between Chen Zheng and Elder Ma became shorter and shorter, and the flashing iron palms and stacked wave fists got closer and closer, squeezing the air between them, and finally slammed into each other violently.

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