"Where's the red guy? He's not here?"

Jiang Zhihong looked left and right.

"My master has something to do and I can't come over. I'm sorry for Mr. Jiang."

The woman cupped her fists and apologized.

"Okay."

Jiang Zhihong got off the carriage and looked back at Xu Chong: "Xu Xiaoyou, I'll say goodbye to you now. We'll meet again if we are destined."

"Lao Jiang takes care of it."

Xu Chong got out of the car, cupped his fists and saluted.

The woman looked at Xu Chong curiously and led Jiang Zhihong towards the city gate.

At this point, the task is finally completed.

Xu Chong did not dare to wait any longer, so he got on the carriage, turned around and drove away.

He didn't notice at all that there was a white jade-like mirror hanging on the top of the 100-meter-high city.

Moreover, it was clear that there was no one around at the city gate, but in the mirror, he alone was reflected, Xu Chong.

…

…

Half a day later.

A thin old man dressed in black stood on the official road and stopped Xu Chong's carriage.

Many pedestrians, carriages and horses stopped and looked here.

"Why is this old gentleman blocking my way?"

Xu Chong asked warily.

"You know, many people will be unhappy if Mr. Jiang stubbornly returns to Beijing."

The old man said with a smile.

"... This junior is just following orders and has no intention of going against anyone."

Xu Chong said calmly, feeling numb in his heart.

His plan was to wait for it to get dark and avoid being seen by anyone, then abandon the car and drive away.

After all, Jiang Zhihong had offended too many people, and those people had nothing to do with Jiang Zhihong, so they could not avoid taking their anger out on him.

Changing his body and returning to Zhang Hua is the safest course of action.

But he never expected that someone would come to his door so soon.

"Don't talk too much. I will only strike with one palm. If you don't die, you will be lucky."

The old man waved his hand impatiently.

"Senior, you are joking... I am only at the ninth level of enlightenment, how can I catch your palm?"

Xu Chong showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "There are so many people here, seniors shouldn't be so unwise, right?"

There was no other way. According to the law of getting stronger as he got older, he doubted that he might be able to take the opponent's blow even if he used all his cards, so he could only use words to pressure him.

"I won't bully you, just use my palm to open up the meridians."

The old man took a step forward, appeared in front of Xu Chong as if he had shrunk to an inch, and dropped a palm.

"!!!"

Xu Chong's pupils shrank suddenly, but he was not panicked.

He could feel the strong wind brought by this palm.

As the old man said, it can only reach the first level of opening the meridians.

In this case...

Xu Chong let go of the reins and faced him with one hand.

In this palm, he only used the power of the ninth level of Kaiqiao, plus the 40% increase of Zhefeng Shou.

It is enough to power most of the first level of Tongmai.

Not only that, he also suppressed other forces in his body and prepared to suffer some minor injuries.

pity.

Hit the air.

As if teasing him, the old man easily stopped his hand, turned around...and got into the carriage.

"..."

Xu Chong looked confused.

"My good disciple, come in and talk."

The old man's joking voice came out.

Good disciple?

Xu Chong was stunned for a moment before reacting suddenly.

In terms of master and disciple, only Wang Hezhi can be regarded as his master, but scholars are called teacher and student, not master or apprentice.

Excluding Wang Hezhi, there is only one possibility of calling him his disciple.

The commander-in-chief of the Blood-Shirt Guards and the number one master in Daqing—Dou Tianyuan!

Xu Chong opened the curtain, clasped his fists and bowed: "Zhang Hua Qianhu Office, Xiaoqi Xu Chong, I have met the commander-in-chief."

"General Commander?"

Dou Tianyuan crossed his legs and was a little dissatisfied: "Why, I'm not worthy of being your master?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Xu Chong still held his fists and said: "It's just that my subordinates have heard about the commander-in-chief's conditions for accepting disciples, and they think they are far from enough, so they don't dare to call themselves disciples."

"You can fool others, but you can't fool me."

Dou Tianyuan chuckled, "Why do you think I tried your hand just now? Tell me, how far have you practiced Zhe Feng Hand?"

That slap just now?

Only then did Xu Chong come to his senses and said helplessly: "A 40% increase."

"..."

Dou Tianyuan was speechless.

He was sure that Xu Chong's wind-breaking hand would definitely increase by more than 40%.

The answer is 40% simply because 40% was exposed, nothing more.

This kid...why does he look so much like Lou Heizi?

Shaking his head, Dou Tianyuan did not ask further and said: "I won't force you to join my disciple now, but you must not slack off in the training of Zhe Feng Shou, you know?"

"My subordinate understands."

Xu Chong responded in a deep voice.

"...You know shit."

Dou Tianyuan cursed in anger.

He knew at a glance that Xu Chong didn't take it to heart.

After thinking about it, Dou Tianyuan decided to change his approach.

"Zhefeng Shou's secret weapon is called Star Reaching."

Dou Tianyuan stretched out his hand, and when he pulled it back, there was already an extra leaf, "This leaf grows on a tree a hundred feet away, and I only used the strength of the first level of Tongmai."

"..."

Xu Chong looked at the leaf blankly.

If you pick up leaves from 300 meters away... then there's nothing wrong with picking up the money bag from 100 meters away, right?

Zhe Feng uses his skills to reach for the stars and steal money...

Horse riding.

Is this really how Dou Tianyuan started his career?

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I'm very sorry that today's third chapter is a bit late...

Fortunately, the fifth daily limit was achieved.
Chapter completed!