Hear the master shout.

Feng Ping, who had just suffered a defeat, ran over without a trace of dismay on his face.

"Hello, master, hello to the heavenly master, hello to the master of the left door, hello to the old master Lu, hello to the head of the Lu family."

"Don't be poor, tell me about the senior from the Tianshi Mansion who gave you advice?" Master Chu interrupted.

Feng Ping thought for a moment and said: "The senior is wearing a Taoist robe, tall and tall, with a bit of unkempt hair, a resolute face, calm, domineering, and his words are like nails hammered into wood..."

After listening to Feng Ping's description, Zhang Jingqing was a little suspicious. Just based on the appearance description, she should be a villain of her own, but the calm, domineering, and words behind her were like nails hammered into wood...

Is this his uneasy villain?

Parents' cognition of their children is often one-sided, even the celestial master is no exception. Of course, the main reason is that Zhang Zhiwei pretends to be aggressive and does not pretend to be in front of the master.

"Tianshi, isn't this your apprentice?" Zuo Ruotong reacted immediately, he was still very impressed with Zhang Zhiwei.

"80% yes!" Zhang Jingqing nodded.

"Pretending to be a senior and giving advice to your peers is really arrogant, no wonder you need to beat and beat!" Zuo Ruotong laughed.

Zhang Jingqing didn't speak, and took a look at Lu Jin who was adjusting his breath on the stage. As a celestial master, his strength had already reached the peak. When Lu Jin made a move just now, he saw through Lu Jin's depth.

With this strength, even if it is in the sky, it is evenly matched with the mouse who hides in the dark and cultivates in the dark. It is impossible to beat the lion of his own family!

"Pretend to be a senior and give advice to my peers?" Feng Ping, who was next to him, was astonished when he heard Zuo Ruotong's words: "The head of the Zuomen means that the senior who gave me advice is a disciple of the Celestial Master, and he is actually of the same generation as me!"

Zuo Ruotong nodded.

Fengping exclaimed: "My God, that kind of method is actually with me..."

Then he was horrified several times by Master Chu, and was beaten until he ran away with his head in his arms.

"Naughty animal, what are you howling, in front of the head of the left door and the celestial master, how can you allow you to be presumptuous, get out of the way and stand beside me, the teacher won't let you open your mouth, you are not allowed to speak!"

Seeing the master's fury, Fengping didn't dare to do it again, and obediently stood beside him, but his eyes were wandering.

It turned out to be a peer, no wonder he couldn't be found in the elders' seat.

Upon hearing the news, Fengping not only did not feel ashamed, on the contrary, he admired Zhang Zhiwei even more, like a torrential river.

In the rivers and lakes of strangers, the strong are respected.

If it is a senior, then he just respects and admires him!

Turns out peers...

This boss, I agree!

Fengping secretly made up his mind.

While Zhang Jingqing was talking with Zuo Ruotong, a figure jumped onto the martial arts arena.

The person who came was a fat man with a crew cut, glasses, and a black suit, which gave off a gentle and fierce look. He said with a gloomy face:

"Yan Wutang, Liu Deshui, I would like to ask Master Lu about the triple reverse life!"

"Yan Wutang..."

Lu Jin glanced at Liu Deshui's hand.

I saw that his index finger and middle finger were abnormally thick, and it seemed that he specialized in hand skills.

"Master Lu, do you still remember me?"

Liu Deshui didn't do anything directly, but adjusted his glasses, suppressed the almost uncontrollable excitement in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"know me?"

Lu Jin was taken aback, thought carefully for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Brother Liu, I'm really sorry, I'm really a little... By the way, where do we meet?"

Hearing this, Liu Deshui was taken aback for a moment, and then a surge of anger rushed to his head. For so many years, he has regarded Lu Jin as his target day and night, as the enemy of his life, but the other party did not take him seriously at all. Here, he felt as if he had punched the cotton with hatred.

"Did you forget... It's okay, anyway, the me now, and that foolish boy back then are already two people!"

After all, he flew out and launched a blazing attack on Lu Jin.

Lu Jin was a little confused, but he could only hold his fists against the enemy. The two fought each other as they saw each other, and they fought back and forth.

"Another Thirty-Six Thief is on the stage, tsk tsk tsk, why do you feel like you have been bullying young people and being poor for 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi?"

Zhang Zhiwei secretly laughed, Lu Jin himself was not clear about the grievances between the two, but he understood.

It's not a big deal, that is, eight years ago, Lu Jin and Liu Deshui went to Sany School together to learn from teachers. In the end, Zuo Ruotong accepted Lu Jin and rejected Liu Deshui. Liu Deshui knelt outside Sany Gate for three days and three nights. Didn't even look at him.

Liu Deshui has always believed that Zuo Ruotong dislikes the poor and loves the rich. After seeing that Lu Jin is from a famous family, he accepted Lu Jin as his disciple. In order to win a sigh of relief and make Zuo Ruotong regret it, Liu Deshui has always regarded Lu Jin as his own progress all these years Target.

But now, at the Lu family's birthday banquet, there was a chance to defeat Lu Jin in front of Zuo Ruotong. Of course, Liu Deshui fought hard.

"Brother Lu Ci, what's going on, this Liu Deshui seems to have a personal enmity with Lu Jin!"

The situation on the court, even the little fat man Wang Ai, felt that something was wrong.

"Who knows, this Liu Deshui has two brushes, but they are still not enough for Lu Jin to see." Lu Cirui commented.

"Brother, today is no better than yesterday. You can't do it. You two are evenly matched. If you want to decide the outcome, you can't do it to the end. You have to be popular!"

Lu Ren was worried about his younger brother's recklessness, so he greeted him in advance and explained: "I know you are angry, but today is a good day for the Lu family, there is really no need to tear things down."

"Our four families have always been equally famous and valued at the same price. There may be someone here today who can beat Lu Jin's one-half move. If this person is from another family, it is easy to say, but if it is a child of the other three families, then it will change, understand? !"

"Brother, you are not long-winded, you reminded me yesterday, don't worry, I will not trouble Lu Jin, at least not today! Today, I will be that Taoist priest!" Lu Ci said.

"Which Taoist?" Lu Ren asked.

Lu Ci pouted not far away.

Lu Ren looked over and met Zhang Zhiwei's eyes.

Lu Ren nodded to Zhang Zhiwei with a smile, and then whispered to Lu Ci: "Heavenly Master and Disciple, it seems that Zhang's surname is the direct descendant, I'm afraid he's a tough guy!"

"Tianshi Gaotu, so what if Zhang's surname is passed on? Don't two shoulders stand against one head!" Lu Ci's face was fierce, "Who cares about soft bones? The harder the bones, the better it is to chew on!"

Hearing Lu Ci's bold words, Zhang Zhiwei smiled: "Lu Sibei, you want to fight me?"

"Why, Niubi, wasn't it very brave to drink yesterday, are you afraid today?"

Lu Ci laughed and said, if he can't drink, he can't beat him? He wants to get back the face lost on the wine table in the martial arts arena.

"So confident?" Zhang Zhiwei grinned, "Okay, then I will definitely do my best and give me advice, but don't be afraid to play!"

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