Chapter 97 Dragon and Tiger Master Zhang Qiwen

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Happy time always passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the sun is shining brightly.

Zhang Shiyi stretched and sat up from the bed.

There is also a faint aroma coming from the nose.

He slept in the little girl's bed all night yesterday, how could it not be delicious?

"Ah~~~~I haven't slept so well for a long time!"

After stretching his muscles, Zhang Shiyi walked out of the yard and prepared to wash up.

As a result, as soon as he arrived in the courtyard, he heard chaotic footsteps coming from outside, and then the courtyard door was kicked open.

A group of Taoist priests rushed in with sticks in hand.

The leader was the little girl who left the harsh words yesterday.

Yu Tianwei is the little princess of Longhu Mountain, and these Taoist priests obey her words.

Even though he didn't get the order from the master, he still risked being punished and vented his anger on behalf of the little princess.

"Hey, it turns out it's you. Why, are you here to apologize to me?"

Zhang Shiyi said vaguely with a mouthful of mouthwash in his mouth.

"That's him, beat him to death. If something happens, I'll tell grandpa!"

Although this group of Taoist priests did not dare to hurt anyone's life, they could teach them a lesson. They swarmed them with sticks in hand, and Zhang Shiyi almost swallowed the mouthwash.

After all, this is also Longhu Mountain, a well-known and upright sect in the world of cultivation. It’s like hunting wolves. A large group of people come up with no rules at all?

If you encounter evil cultivators or monsters, you will die.

Forget it, just think of yourself as educating the disciples for Longhushan!

Zhang Shiyi himself didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

This group of so-called decent disciples from well-known families come to your door indiscriminately. If you don't teach them a lesson, you will really think that you are a soft persimmon.

Since the other party doesn't use magic, then I won't use it either, lest I be accused of bullying others later.

The ghost shadow fan slipped under his feet, turned into a shadow, and rushed into the crowd.

After hearing a burst of crying for father and mother, the group of Taoist priests collapsed.

Those who got up early in the morning were a little angry, so they were ready to punish them, so Zhang Shi's punishment was a little harsher.

He removed one of the arms of more than a dozen Taoist priests.

As for whether it's left or right, that's up to you.

After the fight, Zhang Shiyi also discovered one thing. Whether it was the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain or Wei Wuxian, the Taoist priest from Laoshan Mountain who was not acquainted with him before fighting, regardless of the means of catching ghosts and subduing demons, it was just about fighting. , that’s not even close.

In fact, it's not these Taoist dishes, the main reason is that Zhang Shiyi doesn't know what level he is now.

The Wuming Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbu and Wuying Shou are both superb kung fu, and his current physical skills are definitely considered to be among the top in the world.

Not to mention these little Taoist priests, even the masters of various sects may not be Zhang Shiyi's opponent if they don't use magic.

After all, boxing is afraid of young people!

Hehe, none of the masters in charge are more than a hundred years old. A young man of seventeen or eighteen beats an old man who is more than a hundred years old. It would be embarrassing if he loses.

Of course I ask you to hit me, but you don’t dare to hit me. I’ll fall to the ground and blackmail you to death!

"You, you trash! Aren't you all good at magic? Get up and chop him to death~"

Yu Tianwei stomped her feet angrily. She didn't expect that so many brothers could not defeat him alone.

How could this little girl, who was so pretty and graceful, be so vicious and want my life at every turn? She really thought I was a piece of clay.

"Suppression!"

Zhang Shiyi was not polite and directly activated the power of suppression, forcing the dozen Taoist priests into the ground.

"My little friend, please be merciful~"

Seeing that each Taoist priest was disgraced by the force of suppression and unable to struggle, a soft and powerful force came from outside the courtyard.

Not only did he protect all the Taoist priests, he also blocked Zhang Shiyi's suppressive power.

"It's broken, a big boss is coming!"

Zhang Shi only felt a little dazed, and the Kun hexagram was broken.

He knew that the person coming this time was not to be underestimated. Just this casual touch gave him an incomparable feeling.

Of course he is not afraid, what kind of place is this, his home base, with so many awesome senior brothers sitting in charge, how can he be bullied by others? !

"Hahaha, you're fine, little friend~"

An old Taoist priest with white hair and white hair floated outside.

Zhang Shiyi was happy when he saw it. The old Taoist priest who came here could be regarded as an acquaintance. It was Zhang Qiwen, the master of Longhu Mountain in Qianshan.

When Zhang Shiyi was a child, he often went to other people's mountain gates to steal fruits and eat them. Every time, the old Taoist priest greeted him with a smile.

Before leaving, I packed it for him.

"Old Taoist priest, you don't blame me for this. It was your disciples and grandsons who wanted to fight and kill them when they came up. That's why I fought back in self-defense.

By the way, there is also your female apprentice. She will kill me if she opens her mouth or shuts up. What can I do? "

Zhang Shiyi knew that although the old Taoist priest was powerful, he was very reasonable, but he still felt a little guilty. After all, his attack this time was a bit heavy.

"Traitor! Why don't you go back and face the wall to think about your mistakes!"

With a wave of Zhang Qiwen's sleeves, the group of disciples and disciples rolled out of the pit, not daring to let go of a single fart, and fled up the mountain in disgrace.

What surprised Zhang Shiyi the most was that the Taoist priests whose arms had been removed by him miraculously reattached their arms with just one wave.

The leader is indeed the leader, awesome!

"And you, you're usually just arrogant, but you dare to be rude to your uncle and don't kneel down to me!"

Zhang Qiwen's words shocked Zhang Shiyi to the core.

What the hell is this uncle?

"Haha, little friend, don't be surprised. This is my granddaughter Yu Tianwei. It's a great honor for me to be able to call you master Zhang Changliu and your master Zhang.

Come here yet! "

What Zhang Qiwen said was indeed correct. Being on the same mountain as Longhu Mountain, he naturally knew Zhang Changliu.

At that time, Zhang Qiwen was still young and competitive, and he had many fights with Zhang Changliu overtly and covertly, but none of them were resolved by being understated.

As time went by, Zhang Qiwen finally understood that it was not that he couldn't beat him, but that he was too lazy to fight with him. The two of them were not on the same level at all.

From then on, Zhang Qiwen respectfully called Zhang Changliu his senior brother.

So as Zhang Changliu's disciple, Zhang Shiyi is naturally Yu Tianwei's uncle.

"Grandpa, he peeked at me taking a shower, help me beat him to death!"

Yu Tianwei still refused to give in, and ended up being slapped hard.

"How can I teach you such a wicked thing!"

Zhang Qiwen was furious. He had watched Zhang Shiyi grow up, so he naturally understood the child's character.

How could he be the womanizer described by his granddaughter?

"Ouch~Old Taoist Priest, don't do anything, that's what it's all about..."

Zhang Shiyi quickly stopped Zhang Qiwen, told him about yesterday's misunderstanding, and sincerely apologized to Yu Tianwei.

After all, she is still a little girl, so it is normal for her to get angry when she is looked down upon.

"My little niece, actually I really didn't see anything."

Zhang Shiyi was licking his face and talking nonsense. He was able to practice the shadowless hand to such a level, and his eyesight was ten o'clock, which was clearer than what could be seen through a telescope.