Chapter 87
After the young man finished speaking, before Shen Ling could react, he heard a burst of chaotic shouts from the street.

"Is this a monster?"

"It must be, it's so big..."

"Ahhh, it's scary!"

Amidst the chaos, everyone moved away from the small shop, some ran away, and some stopped out of curiosity.

Shen Ling didn't care about these things.

Because although the wild boar looks ferocious and terrifying, it is lifeless and will not cause casualties.

What she cares about is...

In this short moment, how many people's eyes did her shop attract?
After today, does she, Shen Ling, have to be famous in Tancheng?
After all, this wild boar cannot be an ordinary wild boar at first glance...

Shen Ling was a little helpless and a little unhappy.

She just wanted to keep a low profile. In this ordinary small shop, being an ordinary person, why...is it so difficult?
First, the big apprentice knelt down in the street, then Erya's, and finally, the man in front of the shop.

Can you still let her live an ordinary life?

Shen Ling sighed quietly.

"Master, I'll go out and have a look!"

Jiang Yuehan said something, and walked out of the shop.

He stopped on the steps, cupped his fists and smiled.

"Excuse me, this brother wants to meet..."

Zhuo Nian stood up straight, without looking at Jiang Yuehan, and interrupted him with a voice.

"My lord, I, Zhuo Nian, entered Taoism at the age of seven, and now at the age of seventeen, I have already broken through the state of Qin Xin. I hunted and killed the tooth porpoise in Qin Xin state alone!"

Jiang Yuehan was silent for a moment, retracted the latter words, and spoke instead.

"Brother..."

"I heard that the real person wants to accept disciples, so I came here! I think that my achievements can be seen by the real person!"

Zhuo Nian said to himself.

Jiang Yuehan frowned.

"Are you here to pay homage to a teacher? Is it my master, Shen Ling?"

After saying this, Zhuo Nian finally shifted his gaze to Jiang Yuehan.

He looked Jiang Yuehan up and down, and sneered.

"You? An apprentice of a real person? Are you worthy?"

Jiang Yuehan raised his eyes, his eyes turned cold.

"This is the etiquette you should have when you visit someone's house?"

"My courtesy is only for people in the industry, not for you..."

Zhuo Nian looked contemptuously.

"mortal!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around the audience suddenly became strange.

Mortals... Did they also point to them?
Immediately, the whispering that had been going on before stopped quite a bit, and everyone's eyes became a little unfriendly.

As for Jiang Yuehan, he was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

"why are you laughing?!"

Zhuo Nian frowned and asked.

Jiang Yuehan shook his head.

"It's nothing, I just feel... It's my fault to care about an ignorant child."

He can't even understand his strength, so he dares to utter wild words; he has an arrogant temper, and doesn't observe basic etiquette; he is self-righteous, thinking that he is superior to ordinary people...

This kind of person, not to mention becoming his own junior, even appearing in front of his master will make him feel that his apprentice has neglected his duty!

"you!"

Zhuo Nian's face darkened, then he clenched his fists tightly, rushed towards Jiang Yuehan, and punched him in the face.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Jiang Yuehan's expression was calm, and just as he was about to make a move, he saw a hand stretched out from the side, holding Zhuo Nian's wrist tightly.

It made his fist unable to move forward even an inch.

Jiang Yuehan turned her eyes.

Then Shi Heng looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Brother, this kind of thing, just leave it to me!"

Jiang Yuehan: "..."

It is completely possible to feel the unkindness in this junior's tone.

Shi Heng threw his hands away.

Zhuo Nian staggered back uncontrollably, and went down the steps again.

He stared at Shi Heng with a dark face.

"who are you?"

Shi Heng kept smiling.

"Me, my master Shen Ling, do you have any comments?"

Zhuo Nian was silent for a moment and clenched his fists.

"Come down, let's fight, if you lose, you have to give up the real person's apprentice position!"

"That won't work."

Shi Heng shook his head very simply.

"It's said that Master, Master, is a teacher and a father. My father recognizes it. Why don't you let me be your son?"

Inside the house, Shen Ling has been paying attention to the movement outside: (_)
I don't have a son like you!
Zhuo Nian was also shocked by Shi Heng's theory, and scolded with a black face.

"A person like you is also worthy of being a real person's apprentice?"

Shi Heng raised his hand with a smile and touched his face.

"Why don't you deserve it? I'm so handsome, Yushu Linfeng..."

"To shut up!"

Zhuo Nian moved and rushed over.

"I'll defeat you right now, and let the real person see what kind of person is worthy of being her apprentice!"

Shi Heng watched him charge forward with a smile, then suddenly raised his foot and kicked him on the knee.

His movements were fast, and Zhuo Nian noticed it, but he didn't dodge it.

With his lower body turned backwards, he fell directly to the ground, knocking his forehead on the ground.

"Let my master meet you, no problem!"

While talking, Shi Heng raised his foot, and stomped Zhuo Nian, who was about to get up, to the ground again.

"Give it to my senior brother first, make up for the gift you didn't perform, and then apologize to the fathers and folks next to me... I'll think about it again, can I let you see my master."

Zhuo Nian supported the ground with his arms and tried hard to get up against the strength on his back.

Cursed at the same time.

"You are dreaming!"

Shi Heng gave a short laugh, and stepped on it again with force.

"Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

Zhuo Nian didn't answer, a talisman appeared on his fingertips, his body turned into smoke, floated to the rear, and condensed into a human form again.

He flipped his hand and took out a big knife, gripped the handle tightly, and inspired his spiritual power.

The blade buzzed, showing its sharpness, and followed Zhuo Nian with a wave of his hand.

A tiger's roar came from the knife, and the huge phantom of the tiger's head rushed straight to Shi Heng's position.

Shi Heng clicked his tongue lightly.

With a light leap, he kicked on the huge tiger's head.

The tiger's head was broken, and the roar of the tiger was forced to stop.

Shi Heng took advantage of the situation, changed his posture in the air, and bumped into Zhuo Nian's position with his knee.

Zhuo Nian's complexion finally changed. While holding up the knife to resist, a spiritual shield formed in front of his body.

Shi Heng smashed the shield with one knee, landed, turned around, and whipped Zhuo Nian on the waist.

Zhuo Nian let out a muffled snort, and flew a few meters away before falling to the ground.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and tried to stand up with the knife on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Shi Heng has already chased after him.

Another foot, a few meters away.

"I think you were crazy just now, get up? Continue to be crazy?"

"It's still in the eyes of my master, that's it? That's it?"

"My brother is not worthy, I am not worthy, you are worthy, you little bastard? You are worthy of your uncle!"

Shi Heng clasped his hands behind his back, cursing and moving... his feet.

Zhuo Nian was stunned and couldn't resist.

With all the means, he has never beaten Shi Heng who only uses his legs and feet.

The pride on his face has completely disappeared, leaving only a dazed look with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

How is this different from what you imagined?
Shi Heng kicked him back to the steps of the small shop with his last kick, his voice was cold.

"One, salute; two, apologize! Do you want to come by yourself, or am I forcing you to come?"

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(End of this chapter)

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