After Chu Yi agreed here, he left casually.

With his strength, unless a great power dispatches troops or is surrounded by many top masters, no one is his opponent.

Of course, he was also afraid of the person who could use the Taixuan Lucky Method.

Mo Hei was wearing a black robe, standing in front of the window, looking at Chu Yi's departure back.

That young man created a miracle with one hand. Who would have thought that he would be a master?

Zhao Peng stood up and was also shocked. He did not expect that this would be the result today.

"According to what Teacher Chu described, if this is true, it would be too powerful. If it can be promoted, it would be a revolutionary thing for us."

Zhao Peng's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time.

The disadvantage of warriors is that their number is too small compared to ordinary people, and there is no warrior in almost a hundred.

Many people have the talent of warriors, but no one can guide them and will never be able to discover them in their entire lives.

"Is it because of this mental method that Teacher Chu can become a master at such a young age?"

Qing Changhong was slightly bitter: "It would be great if this was the case, but I still saw unlimited potential from him. His cultivation speed was faster than using "Aokiji"."

"The Grandmaster is not his limit at all. He has the ambition to attack the innate realm."

"Oh, innate..." Mo Hei sighed, and his face was even more infinite yearning. According to data, there were innate powerhouses on earth, but in the end, it is unknown whether they passed away or went to another world.

A thousand years have passed, and the Immortal Sect has become a mystery. China has only been established for many years, and even if the whole country has the strength, how much can it be explored.

Mo Hei sighed in his heart.

In China, there are probably only two people who have the ability to spy on the innate world or find the immortal sect.

One is General Chen Zhantian and General Chen.

Another one is the overly young master - Chu Yi.

"Along the Tang family, we are sure to stand with Teacher Chu?" Zhao Peng frowned.

The Tang family, as a top aristocratic family, has too many relationships. Many times, even their superiors dare not attack the Tang family, because once the other party counterattacks, the impact on China will be disastrous and may also cause fear from other major aristocratic families.

Qing Changhong nodded: "The Tang family wants to become a super family, but this is a threat to us. China needs aristocratic families and a balance between them. Now, what the Tang family does is vaguely breaking this balance."

Fortunately, Chu Yi was not on the Tang family.

"It's time to hit it."

"But why did the sun god Apollo come to our China this time? He should know that General Chen is still in seclusion. Is there any conspiracy when he comes here?"

The three of them frowned.

...

In the next few days, Chu Yi was not idle. In addition to the assessment, he also had some contact with people in Yanhuang.

"You are very talented and good at it. If you polish it, it will be no big problem to become a master." Chu Yi stood in front of them.

These Yan Huang members looked at the new instructor with strange expressions.

This is too young.

Although after two days of contact, the other party did have some strength, it was not the turn to teach them.

"Captain Gu, is this OK? We can speak vernacularly, so can we? The above have given up on our Yanhuang, right?" Mao Man muttered.

"I have heard of it, and it seems that we will cut our funds this year."

"Don't talk nonsense. I advise you to listen carefully to the new instructor. It will be beneficial." Gu Meng said. Although he didn't know what Chu Yi had, his heart was full of enthusiasm when he thought of the cultivation of those little bastards.

At this time, a few people were slowly walking over at the edge of the training ground.

They wore uniform clothes, which were different from modern popular clothes, and tended to be ancient style, and they could be said to have the feeling of robes.

There are two men in their thirties and an old man with wind in his feet. The distance he takes every step is exactly the same.

In Chu Yi's eyes, he was a living obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

Among them, there is also a girl with slender legs, healthy and black skin, particularly bright eyes, and a long ponytail. She is a very lively and distinctive beauty.

"Grandpa, why do we come here every three months? These people are so stupid that they can't become masters no matter what."

"This is human favor." The old man was in a storm step by step, standing beside him, the scorching sun above his head seemed to have lost its temperature.

"Our Feng family owes Langya a favor, but after this time, the favor has been paid off and there is no need to come again in the future."

Feng Family.

It is a martial arts family.

However, unlike other hidden martial arts families, the Feng family still had contact with Langya because of something that happened back then.

Every few months, the generals of the Feng family and even the masters of the martial arts will come to Langya to give guidance.

A man with a tall and big horse and wide palms shook his head: "The Chinese wolf teeth, no matter what, are not as good as our Feng family in history."

"In our opinion, their wolf teeth practice is the same as a pediatrician. In the past three years, if our Feng family hadn't given them the training methods, they would not have the wolf teeth they are today."

"So I'm sure that this time, they will come to our Feng family to continue teaching, but in the future, we will charge a fee." Although the middle-aged man was calm, he was still a little proud.

"Master Feng, brothers, why did you come so early today?" Gu Meng stepped forward and said hello.

Chu Yi didn't say anything, and stood aside.

He had just learned about the Feng family, and the old man in front of him, was a martial arts master of the Feng family.

"Okay, it's not too late, let's start." said the middle-aged man who spoke before. He was a half-step master.

If there is any problem occasionally, Mr. Feng will come forward and give advice.

Gu Mengluo was a little embarrassed.

"We are from the Feng family, right?" Chu Yi stood up at this time.

"Who are you?" Feng Tingyang frowned, "The new general, so young? Don't you know my rules? You can't interrupt me when I give me some advice."

"I am the new instructor." Chu Yi smiled, "and I was angry with the superiors before, so your Feng family won't have to come here in the future. I will be responsible for Yanhuang's training."

Feng Tingyang's momentum condensed, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes uncontrollably.

But behind that contempt, there was a hint of anger.

But he said this just now, thinking that Langya would definitely spend a lot of money to hire them, but who knew that he would be slapped in the face so soon.

No one looks good on his face.

"It seems that Langya's vision is getting worse and worse. He is at most a general. When will Yanhuang need guidance from the future, or will he deliberately send someone to slander our Feng family?"

The wind thrusts the sun and raises the sound.

Gu Meng wanted to explain, but was stopped by the team members behind him.

Obviously, these people also want to take the opportunity to see Chu Yi's strength.

"How old you are, you are not much older than me, why did you come here to be an instructor? My uncle and grandpa took the time to come here, so don't mess around." The girl like a black rose walked out.

But the old martial arts master closed his eyes and rested, as if he didn't take everything in his eyes.

"You can become the instructor of Yanhuang at such a young age. Otherwise, let's take a look. I am now at the peak of the Great Martial Arts Master, but you can only fight me with the strength of the Great Martial Arts Master."

"If I win, I can become a Yanhuang instructor within ten years."

"Yan'er, it takes less than ten years. With your talent, you are among the best in our Feng family. In just five years, you can become a general. At that time, you were only twenty-seven or eight years old." Feng Tingyang smiled dotingly.

Feng Yan'er shook the whip, her eyes firmly, and she looked at Chu Yi provocatively.

"What, don't you dare?"

"The beauty has to agree to the fight, but if you lose, you want to marry me. Will you agree to this bet?"

Chu Yi joked.

When Chu Yi saw the Feng family, he sneered.

However, seeing Feng Yan'er reminded him of an old friend in the fairy world. His appearance was almost the same, but he was known as a demon fairy, which gave him a headache.
Chapter completed!