Chu Fei did not rush to take action, but sought Mr. Zhong's consent.
Mr. Zhong took a look at the unattractive Liu Yang, nodded and said: "Don't shoot the vital parts, spare his life."
"good!"
Chu Fei's eyes flashed with excitement.
"You're just a young boy, and you dare to pretend to be like me. Mr. Zhong asked me to spare your life. Don't worry, I won't take your life!"
After saying that, Chu Fei's eyes were sharp, and he didn't know when a flying knife appeared in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
When Chu Fei's eyes were burning and a cold light shot out, the flying knife flew out of his hand.
The flying knife turned into a white light and shot toward Liu Yang faster than a bullet.
Liu Yang's expression didn't change, he stood motionless, and didn't even mean to raise his hand.
What does he want to do?
Mr. Zhong's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but think, did he just want to die?
This flying knife, Chu Fei used all his strength.
At this moment, Chu Fei's face looked a little ferocious. I want you to clearly understand that I am really going to kill you like a chicken!
"Boom!"
Just when Chu Fei and Mr. Zhong thought that the flying knife would directly pierce Liu Yang's body, suddenly, a strange sound came.
After Chu Fei and Mr. Zhong shuddered, they looked in disbelief as the flying knife seemed to hit something in front of Liu Yang and was directly bounced away.
"——"
In an instant, the whole forest fell into dead silence.
The bodies of Mr. Zhong and Chu Fei were trembling.
what happened?
There was obviously nothing in front of him, but the flying knife hit something and was bounced away.
The flying knife seemed to hit a wall!
The scary thing is that with Chu Fei's flying knife skill, even a stone wall can be penetrated deeply into the stone.
Could it be that there is an iron wall?
Mr. Zhong was the first to speak out: "Let your Qi Jin go out, Master Hua Jin!"
"What!"
"hiss--"
After Chu Fei cried out in fear, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
How is this possible for a grandmaster in his twenties!
"wrong!"
Mr. Zhong suddenly said loudly again: "Even a master of Huajin cannot release his energy and form a wall of energy in front of his body."
Liu Yang's expression changed!
Even Liu Yang had to admit that he underestimated the elderly Zhong!
When Liu Yang showed his strength as an immortal cultivator many times, people mistakenly thought he was the master of Huajin, but this time, Mr. Zhong saw through it.
Looking at Mr. Zhong with deep eyes and hidden edge, Liu Yang realized that this Mr. Zhong was once afraid of being a powerful master.
If he hadn't been a master and knew the true secret of releasing Qi Jin, how could he have seen through that Liu Yang was not a master of Hua Jin at all.
Liu Yang said nothing because he didn't know how to explain.
"Are you a monk?"
Mr. Zhong spoke again.
good eyesight!
After Liu Yang admired in his heart, he felt the urge to kill someone and silence him.
"A monk?"
Hearing Mr. Zhong's words, Chu Fei screamed even more.
"Well, Mr. Zhong has a good eye!"
Liu Yang suppressed the urge in his heart to kill someone and silence them, and said.
It's not that Mr. Zhong's identity is too valuable, but that Liu Yang can't kill someone just to hide his identity.
Mr. Zhong smiled: "No wonder you have such strange and unpredictable strength. It turns out that you are a monk. Rumor has it that the strength of some monks is comparable to that of Grandmaster Huajin. It can be seen after seeing you today!"
As he said that, Mr. Zhong looked at Chu Fei: "Even I am blind."
"Mr. Zhong, I have also heard of cultivators, but in today's world, martial arts has long been respected. How can the strength of these cultivators be compared with the masters," Chu Fei asked in confusion.
"No, no," Mr. Zhong shook his head and said, "Why do I say some ascetics, not all ascetics? The ascetics I am referring to possess very powerful magic weapons."
Listening to Mr. Zhong's words, Liu Yang was a little shocked. Who is this Mr. Zhong? How come he seems to know everything.
This is too knowledgeable and knowledgeable!
magic weapon?
When Chu Fei heard this, his eyes were dull, as if he had been opened to a new world.
As Mr. Zhong and Chu Fei talked, they completely ignored Liu Yang.
"Chu Fei, you are far from his opponent," Mr. Zhong sighed and said.
Mr. Zhong said in Chu Fei's ear again: "There are only a handful of ascetics in this world who are comparable to the existence of masters. They are more terrifying than real masters."
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.
The power of the ascetics is strange and unpredictable, and this is the most frightening thing.
Even though Mr. Zhong was whispering, Liu Yang could hear it.
Liu Yang was shocked. It seemed that ascetics were more popular than he thought!
Chu Fei was struck by lightning, but he had not forgotten what he had just promised. If Liu Yang caught or blocked his flying knife, he would kneel down, kowtow to Liu Yang and become his disciple.
a man of his words!
It's just that Chu Fei is over forty, and if he wants to kowtow to a young man in his twenties, he might as well die!
Just when Chu Fei was about to die of shame and anger, Mr. Zhong said with a smile: "Young man, can you give me some face and let Chu Fei admit your mistake and kowtow to become your disciple?"
Liu Yang smiled contemptuously and said: "He wanted to become my disciple, but I refused. I don't want to accept such a weak disciple."
Weak chicken apprentice!
"you!"
When Chu Fei heard this, he almost lost his breath and spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"Chu Fei, it was you who made the rude remarks first, and this master did not kill you. He was already merciful. Please apologize," said Mr. Zhong.
Liu Yang curled his lips and said, "Yes, you said that killing me is like killing a chicken. I even blush for you."
"——"
Chu Fei's face turned red and he almost fainted out of breath.
It's so humiliating and bullying.
Seeing Liu Yang's unforgiving attitude, Mr. Zhong smiled bitterly, but could not say anything.
Mr. Zhong knew very well that with Liu Yang's mysterious ascetic strength, it was more than enough to kill him and Chu Fei.
"I haven't asked you what your surname is, young man," Mr. Zhong asked.
Liu Yang replied: "My name is Liu Yang!"
"Your surname is Liu!"
Mr. Zhong asked in surprise.
Liu Yang asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
There are countless people with the surname Liu in China, and Mr. Zhong's surprised look made Liu Yang's heart skip a beat.
Is it possible that Mr. Zhong knows that I am a descendant of the Liu family, a Xuanmen family in Kyoto?
"Do you know Liu Yun?"
Mr. Zhong asked.
Liu Yang was stunned, and after hearing this name, his body was trembling slightly!
Liu Yun, Liu Yang’s grandfather!
Seeing Liu Yang's shocked look, Mr. Zhong also had a look of disbelief on his face: "Are you Liu Yun's grandson?"