The two left the desk room together.
Li Su went straight to the school grounds, and Zuo Lin came to the prison set up by Qianhu.
Recently, the Daqian Dynasty has stepped up its efforts to arrest the rebels from the four countries, and the patrol stations in various counties and cities have deployed additional manpower.
Wu Fengyun, from Wu'an County, is one of the twelve patrol guards transferred to Gusu City.
Less than twenty years old, he is already the general banner of the Sky Patrol Guards.
"A martial arts contest?" Wu Fengyun looked at Zuo Lin, slightly surprised.
Zuo Lin nodded and said, "That kid relied on his natural power and practiced some rudimentary martial arts, but he became arrogant and arrogant...I want you to help teach him a lesson."
"What is his relationship with Master Qianhu?" Wu Fengyun asked cautiously.
"There is a junior that I am more optimistic about." Zuo Lin said with a smile: "I hope you can help teach him a lesson and let him understand the principle of 'there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world', so as to avoid causing trouble in the future."
"The junior whom Mr. Qianhu is optimistic about..." Wu Fengyun's eyes moved slightly and he hesitated, "I'm afraid that I am no match for my humble position."
"You are from Wu'an County, and your surname is Wu. If you can't even beat that kid, it would be a shame for your origin and surname." Zuo Lin teased.
Wu'an in Wu'an County represents a kind of glory.
King Wu'an, the only king with a different surname in the Daqian Dynasty, never lost a single battle in his life. Daqian destroyed the four kingdoms of Zhao, Yan, Chu, and Liang, and the supreme commander was King Wu'an.
King Wu'an, whose surname is Wu, is named after him.
Therefore, in Wu'an County, the surname Wu is the most noble and glorious surname.
"In Wu'an County, all orphans are named Wu." Wu Fengyun explained.
Zuo Lin was noncommittal and said, "Let's give it a try."
"Okay." Wu Fengyun nodded. He knew that since Zuo Qianhu came here in person, he would compete with the young man named Li Su no matter what.
The two of them went to the school grounds together. On the way, Zuo Lin said some things about Li Su, "He is still in the body tempering state, but he is relatively strong. He can probably lift a ten-thousand-jin cauldron. He knows Bajiquan, Chasing Cloud Steps, and Sweeping Leaves." Legs and other martial arts…”
"Are you worried that I am not Li Su's opponent?" Wu Fengyun remained calm. On the first day he came to Qianhu Institute, he knew that with the 'Wu surname', he would definitely be suspected.
"The humble position will go all out." Wu Fengyun said softly.
"It's best to crush him with absolute advantage and make him convinced that he lost." Zuo Lin Youyou said.
"..."
It was the morning, and there were not many people around the martial arts stage.
Li Su stood alone on the martial arts stage, quietly watching Zuo Lin and Wu Fengyun approaching.
"It looks like he's not weak." Li Su looked at Wu Fengyun. Judging from his age, he should be about the same age as himself, with a tall and tall figure and a rather tough appearance.
Arriving at the martial arts stage, Wu Fengyun also looked at Li Su.
With his slender body and handsome face, he looks like a scholar.
"His name is Wu Fengyun, from Wu'an County."
"His name is Li Su, and he has been practicing basic martial arts with me for several years."
Zuo Lin stepped onto the martial arts stage and briefly introduced the two of them.
Wu Fengyun took off his embroidered spring knife from his waist, tightened his sleeves, and walked towards the opposite side of Li Su.
"You don't have to worry about anything." Zuo Lin said with a smile, "Whoever wins, I will treat him to a drink tonight."
Li Su curled his lips and complained: "Your rewards give me no motivation at all."
Zuo Lin ignored him and glanced at Wu Fengyun, "Help me teach this kid a lesson."
Wu Fengyun didn't answer. He looked at Li Su and cupped his hands, "Please enlighten me."
"Please." Li Su also cupped his hands, a fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.
.
Almost at the same moment, the two men moved towards each other.
Bang!
There were no moves. When the two of them met, they punched out at the same time, and the backs of their fists connected, making a banging sound.
Wu Fengyun flew upside down and fell to the edge of the martial arts stage.
Li Su was a little dazed, and looked at Zuo Lin subconsciously, with a flash of exploration in his eyes:
That's it?
You promised to show me how big the outside world is?
A world where I can't even catch my punch?
Zuo Lin frowned slightly and ignored Li Su, staring at Wu Fengyun with his eyes.
"Is the news wrong?" Zuo Lin was puzzled. The news he got was that Wu Fengyun in front of him was the legitimate son of Wu Jian, the contemporary king of Wu'an, and the grandson of Wu Qi, the old king of Wu'an.
Since she is from a famous family, how can she be so vulnerable?
Deliberately showing weakness?
Zuo Lin frowned even more tightly.
How could Wu Qi's grandson be defeated at will?
Rather than deliberately showing weakness, Zuo Lin preferred that the information was wrong.
Wu Fengyun may not be Wu Qi's grandson.
Wu Fengyun, who was sitting on the ground, was a little confused and looked at Li Su in surprise.
What just happened?
I exerted 30% of my strength, wanting to test this person's strength.
As soon as the two fists came into contact, he felt that the force of the fist on the other side was like a roaring wave, and it blew him away.
Standing up, Wu Fengyun stared at Li Su closely, his eyes flickering.
This time when he came to Gusu City, his real mission was to investigate Zuo Lin.
"Zuo Lin must have suspected me." Wu Fengyun calmed down and forcefully defeated the young man in front of him. Although he could relieve his depression, it would definitely allow Zuo Lin to confirm his identity.
"Young Master Li has amazing powers, and I admire him even though he is humble." Wu Fengyun said slowly.
Li Su was speechless for a moment and glanced at Zuo Lin.
Zuo Lin sneered and said: "What kind of magical power? Your surname is Wu and you are from Wu'an County. If you can't even defeat this kid, it would be too embarrassing for you in Wu'an County."
"Wu from Wu'an County..." Li Su looked at Wu Fengyun again, fighting spirit bursting out in his eyes, "Master Wu, let's have a real fight."
Wu Fengyun frowned, and a look of helplessness gradually appeared on his face, "I really tried my best just now."
"Forget it, I will teach this kid a lesson myself." Zuo Lin shook his head, strode towards Li Su.
Li Su's eyelids twitched fiercely and he quickly said: "Old Zuo, do you want to bully the small with the big?"
"So what?" Zuo Lin sneered, "In this Thousand Households, I can bully whoever I want to bully!"
Before he finished speaking, he was approaching Li Su and pushed out with a straight punch.
Li Su stared, not retreating, and punched him bravely.
In fact, over the years, when tempering his body, in addition to taking necessary medicinal baths, punching rocks, and kicking trees, the other thing he did most often was to get beaten by Zuo Lin.
The two fists collided and there was a 'bang' sound.
Li Su's whole body flew upside down and fell to the edge of the martial arts stage.
"It's strange. Did this kid take a medicinal bath secretly recently? Why did his strength suddenly increase so much..." Zuo Lin remained calm and looked down at Li Su, vaguely understanding why Wu Fengyun was so vulnerable just now.
Li Su sat up, feeling unspeakably depressed.
If you can't defeat a small Zuo Qianhu, how can you dominate the world in the future?
"Get up and continue." Zuo Lin said calmly.
Li Su stood up bravely, with his feet like the wind, and rushed towards Zuo Lin. He was a foot in front of Zuo Lin, his body rose up, and he kicked Zuo Lin's chin with his right foot.
"It's full of flaws." Zuo Lin commented, stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed the ankle of Li Su's right foot.
Li Su's expression changed. When he saw the weird smile on Zuo Lin's face, his heart jumped and his whole handsome face turned green.
"Hehe..." Zuo Lin smiled evilly.
