Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 10 The unclear Zhuge Qing

The young Taoist who is suspected to be the uncle of Taoist Master Lingyu, is on the first day of Luo Tian's big ceremony.

Not only directly insulted two of the ten guys, but also slapped his great-grandson unconscious.

This explosion scene shocked everyone beyond measure!
Off the field, everywhere leads to where the group is.

The corner of Xu Si's mouth grinned, and the cigarette that was still burning in his mouth fell to the ground with a thud, and he murmured: "My dear, what is the origin of this master."

Xu San on the side pushed up his glasses, with a serious expression on his face: "A powerful alien who doesn't know his origin, the company hasn't registered it?"

"How do you know that this person is not in the company files?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"Strong enough aliens are all noteworthy existences in this alien world. The company has relevant files and records."

As Xu San said, he nodded his head with his finger: "I have them all in my mind, but I'm sure I haven't seen this person's appearance before."

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

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On the other side, there were two brothers in suits, who were also discussing what happened right now.

"Qing, is that person really Daoist Lingyu's uncle?" the small Zhuge Bai said, grabbing the corner of Zhuge Qing's suit beside him, staring at Zhang Taichu with wide eyes.

Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes, lowered his palms and was making a quick seal, then his heart skipped a beat, and the energy all over his body suddenly became chaotic.

He frowned, and his eyes were serious: "Bai, I can't see through him, I just made a random guess, and the backlash is so serious, fortunately, I didn't go deep into it—"

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out at all.

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At this moment, in front of the martial arts arena, the densely packed hundreds of strangers had different expressions after they recovered from the sluggishness.

From Zhang Taichu's sudden arrival on the scene, to his blatant attack, to the final scene where Wang Ai and Lu Ci fled in desperation.

Every scene is provoking everyone's nerves, making their minds close to idle and unable to think.

On the field, Zhang Taichu stood with his hands hanging down, quietly watching the direction where Wang Ai and Lu Ci were going away, as if nothing happened.

After a long time, he turned around, ignoring Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao beside him, and looked directly in the direction of Zhang Zhiwei.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other, and there was a touch of emotion in their eyes.

Zhang Zhiwei spoke slowly, with a calm old voice: "Are you out of seclusion?"

Zhang Taichu nodded slightly: "Yes."

He said, walked forward and patted his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder.

A smile appeared on the originally indifferent face: "Brother, I haven't seen you for more than two years. Your spirit is still as good as ever."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head dumbfoundingly: "It's normal for all things to regenerate, but it's been so many years, and you haven't changed at all."

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

Zhang Taichu paused, heard the meaning of the brother's words, touched his nose and said: "I just saw the remnants of the Wang and Lu families, and I feel a little bad, so I just can't bear it."

"It didn't affect your Luo Tian Dajiao."

The old heavenly master shook his head: "It's not in the way."

"That's fine. I won't bother you anymore. I just stopped by to take a look." Zhang Taichu said, patting his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder again, and then left in the distance.

Before leaving, he thought of something else, turned around and waved to Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu understood and looked at his master Zhang Zhiwei with questioning eyes. After getting the latter's tacit approval, he immediately followed the pace of his master 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 knew his junior brother's temper very well, and he also understood that in the situation just now, what he had done was very restrained.

If it was placed decades ago, even Wang Ai and Lu Ci would have been beaten severely, and even died.

"Old Heavenly Master, may I ask who is that just now?" Feng Zhenghao approached and asked Zhang Zhiwei respectfully. He had witnessed everything that had happened before, and felt shocked in his heart.

"Oh, that's my junior brother, Zhang Taichu." Zhang Zhiwei turned around without saying anything more.

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

On the other hand, Lu Jin had already fallen into a sluggish state when Zhang Taichu showed up.

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

"Everyone, everything that happened before has affected you, today's Luo Tian Dajiao—"

Zhang Zhiwei said facing the audience, calming everyone down with a few words, and quickly getting Luo Tian Dajiao back on track and proceeding step by step.

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

Zhang Taichu walks slowly, walking on the green brick road, looking at the scene of lush vegetation, singing birds and fragrant flowers on both sides, he feels relaxed and happy.

He also whistled from time to time and teased the birds on the roadside, completely different from the cold look he had when he suppressed Wang Ai and others.

Behind him is Zhang Lingyu who has never said a word.

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

To him, the mysterious uncle in front of him was as worthy of respect as his master Zhang Zhiwei.

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

At that time, he was in charge of going to the Xianshuiyan cave in the back mountain to deliver food and clothes to the uncle, sometimes once every half a month, sometimes once every six months, and the longest one lasted a full year and a half .

As time passed, he was also full of curiosity about this uncle who didn't need to eat, had a profound realm, and didn't even change his appearance.

Later, as he stepped into the road of practice day by day, every time he went to the cave, he would receive guidance and teaching from this uncle. Although there were only a few words, it always made him enlightened and benefited a lot.

And with the growth of his own realm, he can also understand the horror of this uncle more and more!
At this time.

Zhang Taichu was walking in front and suddenly said: "The last time we met was more than half a year ago, before I went into seclusion."

"Yes, uncle, it was the fifth day of the ninth lunar month last year." Zhang Lingyu said respectfully.

"Oh." Zhang Taichu nodded: "Then you should also participate in the Luotian Dajiao this time."

"Yes, uncle."

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

"Thank you, uncle."

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

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

Zhang Taichu: "Oh——"

　It seems that everyone likes this rhythm very much. Well, I recommend reading on Friday to catch up on Tuesday. I will update more in these two days. There will be one chapter in the afternoon and two chapters in the early morning. Friends who need it can invest in it. Monday Sign the contract and gather some wool.

　　


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