Zhang Yong is 36 years old this year. In the eyes of many young geniuses who are 16 or 17 years old, he is already an uncle.
There is a saying that Li Shangyin, an unpopular poet, is less famous than Jay Chou.
In the eyes of the older generation of monks, Zhang Yong, who guards the Eternal Building, is simply not too familiar.
But in the eyes of the new generation.
Who is Zhang Yong?
Really unfamiliar?
On the contrary, Liu Bei has been highly favored by the Zheng family in these years, active in the market, and has a big name among the younger generation.
Where is Zhang Yong?
He is forty years younger, and it would be unrealistic for you to let him roam the streets and compete with others.
Therefore, in the eyes of the new generation of geniuses, Zhang Yong is already outdated.
Liu Bei is like the sun rising in the sky, like the scorching sun rising in the east.
"Were you suppressed directly?"
As a result, the two sides fought each other.
Everyone was stunned. Liu Bei raised his hand but did not make a move. Zhang Yong understood what he was going to do next and responded in advance.
Either block, dodge, or head-on.
The scene was one-sided, just like a master giving tricks to his apprentice. A discerning person would notice a huge difference at a glance.
"You are so treacherous. Zhang Yong must have studied Liu Bei's fighting methods and habits. Otherwise, how could he be so familiar with Liu Bei's skills when they were fighting for the first time?"
The young genius who was defeated by Liu Bei lamented his defeat.
Hear this.
There were older monks around him who objected: "Wrong, it's not that Zhang Yong has studied Liu Bei and knows him well, but Zhang Yong has experienced hundreds of battles. He has encountered all kinds of opponents and has precedents to follow. In addition,
His fighting style is stable, but Liu Bei's one move obviously doesn't work."
Liu Bei held a black heavy ruler, and the magical powers he performed were as majestic as the roaring waves.
Ordinary people, facing his spells without fighting, will lose three points psychologically.
In addition, the spell has wave characteristics, and one blow is stronger than the other. If you lose the initiative, it is difficult to recover from the follow-up, and you can only lose one after another.
Zhang Yong is different.
If Liu Bei is like a wave, he is a strong rock.
No matter how wind blows or rains, it remains completely motionless and remains unchanged in response to all changes.
Liu Bei was young after all, so he was a little anxious when he saw that his spell was easily resolved.
People will faint when they are anxious.
When you faint, you will get confused.
The two sides fought back and forth for the first ten rounds, but after more than ten rounds, Liu Bei was left to be pinned down.
"how so?"
Liu Bei became more and more frightened as he fought.
He asked himself if he knew Zhang Yong, and the eldest daughter of the Zheng family told him that the technique Zhang Yong learned was called Giant Whale Technique, which was only considered high-grade in terms of the level of the technique.
The technique he learned was called Chaoyang Triple Wave, and it was an immortal technique found in ruins.
Relying on this skill, Liu Bei often jumped over the ranks to fight.
In terms of strength, he is in the middle of the fourth realm, while Zhang Yong is just entering the fifth realm.
There is a difference, but it is not the same as father beating his son.
But the reality is that Zhang Yong's magic power is as stable as a rock, and shaking it is like shaking a mountain. It is not at all the momentum that the Giant Whale Art should have.
In addition, actual combat experience was crushed in all aspects.
Before his idea could be implemented, Zhang Yong saw it in advance.
Whether it's one fight or ten fights, there's nothing left to chance.
"Miss, you mistaken me!"
Liu Bei wanted to cry but had no tears.
He also knew that Zhang Yong's cultivation level was deeper than his, so he thought that he could rely on his superiority in martial arts to get back one or two, or at worst, both sides would suffer losses.
At the end of the day, it was discovered that the information was wrong. Zhang Yong was a pentagonal warrior and had no shortcomings at all.
"Yes, you are very good. You are better than me back then."
Zhang Yong was dressed in gold, with long hair scattered behind him: "But it's not enough, keep working hard."
One punch.
The phantom of the mountain condensed behind Zhang Yong and crashed down from the sky.
Liu Bei waved his heavy ruler, trying to resist.
The invincible triple tidal wave, under this crushing force, is like a dream bubble, shattering at the touch of a touch.
boom!!
Liu Bei was directly blasted away.
It fell to the ground, plowing a plow mark on the ground like a star falling.
"I lost."
Liu Bei looked like he was defeated miserably, but he found that his injuries were not serious, and it was obvious that Zhang Yong withdrew his strength from the last blow.
But he felt extremely depressed.
Since he suffered a loss from Zhang Yong ten years ago, he has had a smooth journey and has never suffered a loss again.
Now that he was defeated, it was like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head, and his whole body became sober.
"There is no false person under a great reputation."
"Brother is still very strong. Even I will be defeated after thirty moves."
Liu Nan stood next to Zhang Heng and looked at the ring with him: "Liu Bei is still too impatient. If we wait another ten or twenty years, there may be an evenly matched battle."
"maybe."
Zhang Heng was noncommittal.
Without his help, Zhang Yong would have relapsed from his old injury and become weak on the outside.
If Liu Bei challenges him, there is a high probability that he will be removed from the pedestal and used as a stepping stone for his own rise.
It's a pity that everything has no ifs.
Zhang Yong, who is not troubled by hidden injuries, is absolutely real and has no water in his ability.
In addition, I learned the immortal skills from the gold plate, and the bamboos bloomed steadily, which was no longer the same as a few years ago.
What if Liu Bei was fighting Zhang Yong who was thirty years old?
Zhang Heng can responsibly say that he will not lose. Even if he cannot come back victorious, he can still fight with Zhang Yong to the detriment of both sides and ruin his reputation.
"Comfortable..."
Coming off the court, Zhang Yong smiled broadly: "A group of young people, who don't know how high the sky is, are always clamoring that the times are about to change. If they really change the times, I, an old man like me, will drink from the northwest wind."
Facing Zhang Yong with a stern look on his face, Zhang Heng gave him a blank look.
Without waiting to say anything, the eldest daughter of the Zheng family walked over accompanied by the maid: "Brother Zhang, congratulations to you. I told Liu Bei a long time ago not to challenge you, but he didn't listen, and neither did I.
There is no way, his behavior does not represent our Zheng family."
The smile on Zhang Yong's face did not change, and he said pleasantly: "Young people always like to be in the limelight. This is not good. You need education. If you don't sharpen yourself, how can a sword become a sharp edge?"
Seeing that Zhang Yong was as gentle to her as ever, the eldest daughter of the Zheng family was secretly happy, but her face remained calm: "Brother Yong knows better. Unlike me, who has average talent and low strength, I can only follow the trend and wait for Chaohua to grow old.
"
After finishing speaking, I felt that something was not enough, so I added: "Brother Yong, your clothes are so beautiful, and your beard looks really manly."
"Yeah, I think he's very masculine too."
Zhang Yong was even happier when he saw that his dress was recognized by others than he was when he beat Liu Bei.
It's just that the eldest daughter of the Zheng family still had something to do, so after saying a few words she went to see Liu Bei, and she didn't praise Zhang Yong enough.
"Brother, just listen to what she says, don't take it seriously."
Zhang Heng brought Zhang Yong back to reality.
After all, Zhang Yong now dresses like Jiumozhi all day long, which is really not aesthetically pleasing.
But he feels good about himself, he is dressed in gold, and he is dressed like a showman, as earthy as he is.
"That's nonsense. She's been talking for a long time, and that's all she's telling the truth."
Zhang Yong did not give Zhang Heng a good look: "Get out of here. I will discuss important matters with several big families later. The highly intelligent sea beast that the Zheng family encountered back then appeared again and attacked the Wang family.
I have to go check out the marine animal farm."
Upon hearing this.
Zhang Heng also showed a serious look: "Brother, don't forget what I told you. Remember, remember, don't fight with that Chi Qi, otherwise you will die."
Zhang Yong's face turned even darker: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."