"If Your Excellency insults my reputation, if you don't give me an explanation for this matter, where will my authority be in front of my disciples?" Li Jinsheng said coldly: "So Your Excellency, you'd better stay here, let's compete with each other.
The other party was convinced."
"Haha, okay... then I will convince you." Chen Yu smiled.
"Please..." Li Jinsheng made a move with his right hand, already showing the image of a master, and his disciples also shouted loudly, appearing extremely excited.
After all, Li Jinsheng easily avoids fighting with others, and all the rumors about how powerful he is are all from the past.
Their disciples had never seen him fight with someone for real, but this time, he was really going to fight with someone, so they all looked very excited.
After all, according to rumors, the master is a master in the Wuzong realm, a master who can turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain.
"In this case, then I will teach you how to behave." As soon as the word "human" came out of Chen Yu's mouth, his aura suddenly changed, and his whole person changed in this moment.
The tyrannical Yuanli formed a barrier around him, and the temperature in the room dropped by dozens of degrees.
Li Jinsheng, who had been so proud just now and had a noble look on his face, suddenly turned extremely pale. He raised his head in horror and stared at Chen Yu, almost doubting whether he had seen it wrong.
After all, the power Chen Yu was showing now was something he had never touched before, and looking at the aura emanating from Chen Yu's body, he was completely shocked.
This is vitality, the vitality of the Eight Classics. He never thought that he could still see the existence of vitality in his lifetime.
This is the symbol of a cultivator. The vitality is formed by gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It is simply not comparable to his inner energy. An entry-level cultivator can kill him instantly.
But he never expected that he would actually meet a practitioner this time.
Contrary to Dharma practitioners, he really does not have the courage because he himself is self-aware.
There is no comparison between him and Dharma practitioners. If someone waved his hand casually, he might be doomed.
"Try your best and I won't fight back within ten moves." Chen Yu said domineeringly.
"You..." There was no color on Li Jinsheng's face. To be honest, he didn't dare. He really didn't dare.
He knew that if the other party was really a cultivator, he would have no chance at all. Let alone ten moves, even a hundred moves would be useless.
"Why, do you dare?" Chen Yu smiled: "If you don't dare, I will take action."
Chen Yu's aura suddenly changed, his vitality roared out, and the powerful vitality locked everyone on the scene.
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Don't you understand this truth? Xingyi? Haha, if your master knew that you were now the Fuso people's dog, would he be angry?"
Li Jinsheng was trembling, as if something heavy weighing a thousand kilograms was pressing down on his body.
Chen Yu took a step forward slowly, and then glanced coldly at everyone present: "With the three-legged cat's kung fu, do you really think you are invincible?"
The pressure from Chen Yu suddenly increased, and more than ten disciples at the scene, together with Li Jinsheng, fell to their knees with a plop.
Everyone was trembling and their faces were pale. They knelt on the ground and felt as if something was blocked in their chests, making them uncomfortable.
Li Jinsheng raised his head with difficulty. After all, he was a master in the Wuzong realm. He tried to resist to make his defeat less ugly.
Chen Yu turned around, glanced at him, and then said calmly: "Not bad, after all, he is still a master in the Wuzong realm, so he can hold his head high."
"But do you really think that martial arts can be compared to immortality?" Chen Yu sneered: "It's just a joke."
Chen Yu took a step forward as he spoke. Just this step made Li Jinsheng feel his heart tremble. He couldn't help but raise his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Mr. Chen, please be merciful." Li Jinsheng was so scared that he was really scared this time. If he didn't give in in time, this time his favorite overseas museum would probably be destroyed.
Because he could see that Chen Yu was not an ordinary cultivator. He could destroy heaven and earth with just a move of his hands and feet. In Chen Yu's eyes, they were like ants.
A wave of vitality came out, and everyone fell away. Everyone fell to the ground, and then blood spilled out.
"Is this your level? Do you dare to say that you are a warrior?" Chen Yu sneered: "You can't even hold the power of one in my hand."
Li Jinsheng climbed up with difficulty, then plopped down on the ground before Chen Yu. He hissed: "Shangxian, I have blind eyes and cannot see Mount Tai, so I bumped into you. You must not be as knowledgeable as me."
Li Jinsheng no longer cares about his image as a master. What kind of master of form and meaning, what kind of martial arts master? In front of Chen Yu's eyes, he is just like an ant.
"As a Chinese, martial arts master, you should play a leading role in front of overseas compatriots, but what about you? Have you ever done anything human affairs?" Chen Yu looked at him with disgust: "Strangling you to death is like strangling a dog to death.
You are like an ant, tell me, should I kill you or not?"
"Shangxian, I beg you, I really didn't mean it, please let me go." Li Jinsheng was trembling with fear.
For him now, dignity is not important, what is important is saving his life.
"Mr. Chen..." Uncle Qi hesitated for a moment and then spoke.
"What, do you think you can let him go?" Chen Yu asked, "You have to think clearly about what he did to you just now?"
"Everyone's roots are in China. It's really not easy for everyone to make a living overseas. If everyone can put aside their previous prejudices and get together, I think this will be a force that cannot be ignored."
Uncle Qi sighed slightly and said, "So if we can let him go, let him go?"
"Have you seen, what is a pattern?" Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Li Jinsheng and said: "Uncle Qi, regardless of past grudges, just burn the incense."
"Uncle Qi..." Li Jinsheng plopped down and knelt down to Uncle Qi. He said with tears and snot in his nose: "If you need me anywhere in the future, please just ask. Even if it means going up a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, I will help you."
A handful."
"Master Li, we are all descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, and the same blood flows in our bodies, so outside, we should unite a little more, otherwise we will be bullied outside."
Uncle Qi stepped forward and helped Li Jinsheng up: "Besides, we are all Chinese. Putting aside national hatred, some of your actions are indeed excessive."
"I understand. I will definitely change it in the future and I will not disgrace my ancestors." Li Jinsheng nodded repeatedly. This time he really knew he was wrong.
