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

Chapter 22
After hearing Lu Ci's words, he looked at his great-grandfather's unusual expression.

Wang Bing's heart skipped a beat, and the scene when he saw Zhang Taichu for the first time suddenly resurfaced.

The other party did not seem to care about the two big bosses, his great-grandfather and Lu Ci, and even directly mocked him, using the metaphor of a wild dog!

Thinking of this, Wang Bing's eyes turned red, he didn't want to believe it, he clasped one of Wang Ai's arms tightly with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "I lost face in front of all the strangers in the martial arts arena today, could it be that my grandpa?" Can't you avenge me?"

"That stinky Taoist priest, is he more powerful than my Wang family? What is his identity in Longhu Mountain, and what is my identity in the Wang family? I—"

Wang Bing wanted to say something, but Wang Ai raised her hand to signal to stop.

Wang Ai's old eyelids opened and closed, and she sighed, "My dear grandson, I can promise you anything. If you want to avenge that Zhang Taichu, grandpa can also promise."

"It's just that this matter has to be discussed in the long run. Now, we have to endure it."

When Wang Bing heard this, his wide eyes were full of disbelief, and he was not satisfied with his great-grandfather's response.

If someone had dared to slap Wang Bin in the face in the past, his hands would have been chopped off and fed to the dogs within a long time.

Zhang Taichu, who was only a young man in terms of age, why did his Wang family fear him so much.

Even Zhang Zhiwei, the old celestial master of today, dare not be as presumptuous as today's Zhang Taichu!
At this time, Lu Ci, who was leaning on the back chair, laughed at himself: "I want to deal with Zhang Taichu, ho ho, I really dare to think about it."

"Back then, my Wang and Lu families produced many good fighters, but they were not killed by him."

"But he just waved his sleeves and left. Now, decades have passed, and he suddenly popped out again. Hey, his appearance hasn't changed at all."

"You were scared of him decades ago. Do you want to piss him off again today? If you're looking for smoke, don't drag me into this matter."

After Lu Ci finished speaking, she remained expressionless, but stared straight at the wood of the roof with her blood-red one eye.

But Wang Bin, who heard all this, froze, but his body trembled visibly.

According to the meaning of Lu's old saying, that Zhang Taichu was actually from the same era as his great-grandfather Wang Ai.

And they have long had grievances, and his Wang family has suffered a big loss!

Hearing this unknown past, Wang couldn't believe it.

In his mind, Zhang Taichu's delicate young face resurfaced again, which made him feel absurd.

Is that Zhang Taichu really a rejuvenated old monster?

"Grandpa—" Wang Bing looked at Wang Ai beggingly.

At this moment, Wang Ai, who was exposed by Lu Ci, looked even more embarrassed, and was reminded of the past.

After hearing his grandson's call, he finally let out a long sigh, and said in a deep voice: "My dear grandson, your grandpa Lu is right, that Zhang Taichu is Zhang Zhiwei's younger brother, and also belonged to the previous generation of celestial master Zhang Jingqing." Disciple—it's really not easy to provoke."

"But there will always be a way for everything. Now times have changed, and my Wang family is no longer the Wang family it used to be."

"The face thrown out will definitely be taken back!"

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time flies.

The sky is getting late, and the night is gradually falling.

In the YT urban area tens of kilometers away from Longhu Mountain.

A yellow taxi drove through the lively neighborhood until it stopped at an intersection.

"Two priests, the heaven and earth you are looking for is on the left hand side."

As the taxi driver spoke, he couldn't help but look up and glance at the rearview mirror of the car, looking at the two handsome figures in the mirror.

"Okay, is this heaven and earth legal? I won't go to those who are not." Zhang Taichu said happily.

"Regular and regular, two-eight-eight, three-eight-eight, four-eight-eight, you can't suffer." The middle-aged driver was familiar with the road.

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Taichu nodded.

Then he pulled Zhang Lingyu who was still in a daze beside him, pushed the car door open and walked out.

With a click, Zhang Taichu closed the car door casually.

He stretched his waist, looked at the lively intersections around him, sniffed the aroma of night market stalls in the air, and curled up the corners of his mouth.

A long-lost sense of familiarity welled up in my heart.

In the memory of the previous life, the impression of the former modern life has long been blurred.

Counting it now, he hasn't seen this urban night scene for more than 90 years!

Thinking of this, Zhang Taichu stood quietly on the city street, feeling a little emotional for a while.

Zhang Lingyu was standing beside him, looking at the neon-lit cityscape curiously. Since she grew up on Longhu Mountain, she rarely went down the mountain.

The master and apprentice stood by the side of the road.

But the flow of people coming and going couldn't help but look sideways.

Some white-collar women passing by had splendor in their eyes, whispering to their companions.

"Look, there is a handsome guy, or two!"

"This is a cosplay, those two little brothers look good."

"I prefer the one with the cinnabar mole on the center of the brow. It looks like abstinence at first glance. It's my favorite type."

"You still chose Huan, I want both."

"Go ahead and dream, there is everything in the dream—"

"No, I want to take a photo of passers-by and send it to Douyin, who knows about my family—"

"—"

The little girls passing by were discussing in low voices, looking back at the master and apprentice from time to time, and even took out their mobile phones, snapping photos of the master and apprentice, and then trot away excitedly.

In this regard.

Zhang Lingyu, who had been silent all the way, had strong doubts on her soft and handsome face, and finally couldn't help asking at this moment: "Master, disciple, where is this heaven and earth? What is the meaning of normal and irregular?" ?”

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu, who was immersed in memories, came back to his senses, coughed dryly and said: "Today, as a teacher, I want to take you deep into this world of mortals to see and see, to investigate."

"You will know later, don't worry, we are formal."

After finishing speaking, before Zhang Lingyu beside him could react, he grabbed Zhang Lingyu's sleeve and walked towards a beautifully decorated building in front of him. The open hall could be seen to be magnificently decorated at a glance.

On the wall outside the building, there are still several large neon characters.

Heaven and earth - bathing city!

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Dragon Tiger Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

In an antique house, Zhang Zhiwei is sitting cross-legged on a futon, closing his eyes and meditating.

At this time, the wooden door of the hut was knocked, and then, a respectful voice sounded outside.

"Tianshi, right now, the roof tiles and wall tiles that were destroyed by lightning during the day have all been repaired." The disciple outside the door reported in a low voice.

"En." Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly, and immediately opened his old eyes.

He moderated his breathing, memories of earlier coming back to him.

"Breaking through a small realm can attract such robbery clouds, junior brother, where have you come?"

Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, and thought of the scene where the other party took Zhang Lingyu down the mountain in the evening.

I don’t know what kind of medicine this junior brother sells in his gourd.

What method do you plan to use to bring Lingyu into the world to practice?

　There is another chapter at six o'clock in the evening, and another chapter in the early morning of the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)