Chapter 10: Zhuge Qing who can't figure it out

A young Taoist who is suspected to be the elder uncle of Lingyu Dao, on the first day of Luo Tian Dajiao.

not only directly spoke disrespectfully to two of the ten guys, but also slapped someone's great-grandson unconscious.

This explosive scene shocked everyone beyond measure!

Off the field, everywhere is the place where the group is.

The corners of Xu Si's mouth grinned, and the cigarette that was still burning in his mouth fell to the ground with a click, and muttered: "I'm obedient, what is the origin of this master." ”

Xu San on the side pushed his glasses, and his expression was a little solemn: "I don't know the origin of the powerful alien, the company is not registered?" ”

"How do you know this person isn't on the company file?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"Powerful enough Inhumans, anyway, all the noteworthy existences in this Inhuman Realm, the company has relevant archival records."

Xu San said, and tapped his head with his finger: "I have them all in my mind, but I am sure that I have never seen this person's appearance." ”

"Interesting." Xu Si's eyes flashed: "It seems that after returning to the company, I have to investigate carefully." ”

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On the other side, there are brothers in suits, who are also discussing the scene that is happening at the moment.

"Qing, is that person really the senior uncle of the Lingyu Daoist?" The little Zhuge Bai said, tugging at the corner of Zhuge Qing's suit beside him, and was staring at Zhang Taichu's appearance with wide eyes.

Zhuge Qing squinted, lowered his palm and was quickly pinching, and then his heart chuckled, and the breath in his body suddenly became disordered.

His brows furrowed, and his eyes were solemn: "Bai, I can't see through him, it's just a casual hexagram, the backlash is so serious, fortunately it didn't go deep-"

I can't figure it out, I can't count it at all.

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At this moment, before the martial arts arena, the densely packed hundreds of strangers had different expressions after recovering from their sluggishness.

From Zhang Taichu's sudden arrival, to his brazen attack, until the scene where Wang Ai and Lu Ci escaped in ashes.

Every picture is provoking everyone's nerves, making their brains close to idling and unable to think.

On the field, Zhang Taichu stood with his hands down, quietly looking at the direction where Wang Ai and Lu Ci were going, like a nobody.

After a long time, he turned around, ignored Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao on the side, and looked straight in the direction of Zhang Zhiwei.

When the brothers looked at each other, their eyes showed a touch of emotion.

Zhang Zhiwei spoke slowly, and the old man's voice was calm: "Out of the customs?" ”

Zhang Taichu bowed slightly: "Hmm." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and patted his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder.

The originally indifferent face showed a smile: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for more than two years, and your spirit is still as good as ever." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head with a smile: "The rebirth of all things is the norm, but after so many years, you haven't changed at all." ”

Not only has his appearance not changed, but even his temperament is the same as before.

Zhang Taichu paused, heard the meaning of his senior brother's words, touched his nose and said, "I just saw the remnants of the Wang Lu family, and I was in a bad mood, so I simply couldn't bear it." ”

"It didn't affect you, Luo Tiandajiao."

The Heavenly Master shook his head: "It's out of the way." ”

"That's okay, then I won't bother you, just stop by and have a look." Zhang Taichu said, patted his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder again, and then left into the distance by himself.

Before leaving, he thought of something again, turned around and beckoned to Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu was surprised, looked at his master Zhang Zhiwei inquiringly, and after getting the latter's tacit approval, he immediately followed the pace of his uncle Zhang Taichu.

The two Taoists left the martial arts arena one after the other.

Looking at the back of his junior brother leaving, Zhang Zhiwei's old eyes were a little complicated.

He was very aware of his junior brother's temper, and he also understood that in the case of Fang Cai, the other party's actions were already very restrained.

If it had been placed decades ago, I am afraid that even Wang Ai and Lu Ci would have been severely beaten and even lost their lives.

"Heavenly Master, dare to ask who Fang Cai is?" Feng Zhenghao came up and asked Zhang Zhiwei respectfully, he had witnessed everything that had happened before, and his heart was shaken.

"Oh, that's my junior brother, Zhang Taichu." Zhang Zhiwei turned around as he spoke, and didn't say anything more.

Feng Zhenghao's eyes flashed, and he didn't ask too many questions.

And Lu Jin on the side, when Zhang Taichu appeared, he had already fallen into a stupor.

Even if her great-granddaughter Lu Linglong curiously pulled her wrist, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, everything that happened before has affected you, today's Luo Tian Dajiaoβ€”"

Zhang Zhiwei said to the audience, and a few words calmed everyone down, and quickly brought Luo Tianda Jiao back on track and proceeded step by step.

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On the other side, on the way out of the martial arts arena.

Zhang Taichu walked slowly, walking in the green brick road, looking at the green grass and trees on both sides, the scene of birds singing and flowers, and feeling relaxed and happy.

also whistled from time to time, teasing the birds on the side of the road, and judging the cold appearance when he suppressed Wang Ai and the others before.

Behind him was Zhang Lingyu, who never said a word.

Zhang Lingyu lowered her head slightly, always following Zhang Taichu a foot behind, her cold face was full of respect.

The mysterious uncle in front of him is as respectable to him as his master Zhang Zhiwei.

When he was very young, he knew about the existence of Zhang Taichu.

At that time, he was responsible for going to the Xianshui Cave in the back mountain to deliver food and clothes to this uncle, sometimes once every half a month, sometimes once every six months, and the longest one lasted for a year and a half.

With the passage of time, he was also full of curiosity about this uncle who did not need to eat, his realm was profound, and his appearance would not even change.

Later, as he stepped into the path of cultivation day by day, every time he went to the cave, he would receive the guidance and guidance of this uncle.

And as his own realm grows, he can also understand the horror of this uncle more and more!

Then.

Zhang Taichu walked in front of him, and suddenly said, "The last time we met, it was more than half a year ago, and before I went into retreat. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi, on the fifth day of the ninth lunar month last year." Zhang Lingyu said respectfully.

"Oh." Zhang Taichu nodded: "Then this time Luo Tian Dajiao, you also participated." ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

"Okay, I'll go back later, you can demonstrate the exercises to me, tell me about the practice experience of the past half a year, and I'll show you."

"Uncle Xie."

"Lingyu, talk to me, don't be so restrained."

"This is the respect that juniors should have for their elders, and the same is true when I talk to Master."

Zhang Taichu: "Alas-"