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Chapter 81 The plot begins

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"Ding!"

Since you are unwilling to leave the stone bench, since you are so proud, then I will crush your pride and see if you can hide. This is what Ye Zong thought. The sharp sword in Ye Zong's hand stabbed Kui's vagina. Ye Zong

Now he no longer had the idea of ​​defeating Chen Kui. He realized the strength gap between the two, and now he wanted Chen Kui to leave the stone bench.

But the facts prove that your uncle is still your uncle after all. If you say you won’t hide, you will always hide. The empty tea cup happened to be in front of the long sword, and Ye Zong’s long sword couldn’t move even an inch.

"What!" Ye Zong's expression changed when he saw this. He never expected that Chen Kui would use this method to block him. This...

No matter how hard Ye Zong tried, he could not pierce the fragile teacup. It seemed that what was standing in front of him was not a teacup, but a piece of refined iron.

This gap simply caused Ye Zong to collapse.

It's not that the tea cup turned into steel, nor that Chen Kui used his internal power to bless it. In this low-level world of martial arts, it's not possible to use internal force to bless a cup, which is a high-end operation. In this world, it's not even possible to release internal force to the outside.

Chen Kui just used some energy-dissolving techniques to remove all the force of the long sword falling on the teacup, thus naturally ensuring that the cup was safe and sound.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Zong was already aware of the gap between himself and Chen Kui, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. He shouted lowly, turned his right hand holding the sword, and put all his strength into the long sword in his hand.

Click!

There was a soft sound, and the tea cup blocking the way finally... broke and split into two halves.

only……

Chen Kui pinched the blade of the sword with his index finger and thumb. If the long sword was blocked by "fine steel" just now and could not advance even an inch, then now, the long sword is clamped by iron pliers, let alone the sword.

Once you advance, you can't even retreat.

The teacup that cracked in half fell and happened to fall on Chen Kui's feet first and then on the ground. With the cushion of his feet, the teacup did not break.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Ye Zong seemed to have had all his strength drained from his body. With a look of despair on his face, he took the initiative to let go of his sword and took two steps back. He seemed as if he might fall down at any time. He looked at Chen Kui with his eyes.

Those are a pair of very complicated eyes, disappointment, gratitude, relief...

There were many emotions that Chen Kui couldn't describe.

"I... lost." Ye Zong said.

"You have lost a long time ago. You lost a year ago." Chen Kui flicked the sword lightly and flew back to Ye Zong's hand. Chen Kui leaned down, picked up the broken tea cup and placed it on the stone table.

"This cup doesn't need to be broken," Ye Zong said.

Chen Kui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized that this young man might have misunderstood something.

Ye Zong mistakenly thought that Chen Kui asked him to pierce the teacup to save face for him, but in fact, in that case, Chen Kui could not guarantee that the teacup would not be broken. After all, it was just an ordinary cup, and Ye Zong

He was a near-first-class master. Facing the spinning sword, Chen Kui really had no choice but to be able to make the teacup just break in half. There was already an element of luck in it.

But Ye Zong didn’t know that, if that’s the case, then let’s just make the mistake!

Thinking of this, Chen Kui looked up at Ye Zong and said, "But it is still broken, so you should put down the sword in your hand because it is broken."

Hearing this, Ye Zong, who raised his sword and was about to kill himself, suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Kui blankly.

"Why, isn't it?" Chen Kui asked.

This is really not Chen Kui's intention to pretend to be thirteen, it's just that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Death in his own family is a troublesome thing after all.

"Let's go." As he spoke, Chen Kui waved his hand and swept it across the table. The cup that cracked in half flew towards Ye Zong, who subconsciously reached out to catch the pieces.

"You guys can do a good thing and bury the cup for me... Well, you can just throw it away. Anyway, it doesn't matter what you do with it. By the way, and what you just said yourself, this is

This is the last settlement between us." After saying that, Chen Kui reached out and picked up another cup that was upside down on the stone table, picked up the teapot, and poured himself another cup of tea.

Plop.

After listening to Chen Kui's words, Ye Zong actually knelt down in front of Chen Kui. This made Chen Kui feel a little panicked. What is this young man doing? However, his expression must be properly controlled. Chen Kui ignored Ye Zong and concentrated on drinking tea.

Ye Zong kowtowed respectfully to Chen Kui, then stood up and left with the people and the broken cup.

"I seem to have done something pretentious unintentionally, Ami Tofu, Hallelujah. Although I don't know what happened, but it is always a good thing."



Prince Gui's Mansion.

"The tea you brewed still tastes good."

"It's obviously the same tea, the same tea, and the same utensils, but why are there such big differences?" Zhu Di couldn't help but sigh.

Zhu Di lived in Yingtian Mansion, and Chen Kui also lived in Yingtian Mansion. The two became good friends. It was that simple.

The two of them chatted about a wide range of topics, including the general situation of the world, military strategy, country governance, food and drink, men and women, they could talk about anything, and they had no taboos. Zhu Di was just a salted fish now, and Chen Kui didn't have anything big.

Pursuit, maybe because of this, the two of them can talk.

"It's just that practice makes perfect." Chen Kui poured Zhu Di a cup of tea and said casually. In the Ip Man world and the Water Margin world, Chen Kui has been making tea for two lifetimes. It is difficult to not master the technique well.

"You guy, this answer is so perfunctory." Zhu Di complained.

"This is the secret, believe it or not."

"hehe."

Now, Chen Kui lives a very simple life, just to practice martial arts. In the Ip Man world and the Water Margin world, Chen Kui has a lot of big things to worry about, but in this world, there are none.

In the world of Ip Man, there is a huge Eastern Group; in the world of Water Margin, there is a whole country, very busy, very busy, and the time for practicing is very limited, especially after hitting the bottleneck, the practice will not be so diligent. This book

It's just human nature.

But in this world, it's different. Chen Kui is very leisurely every day and has a lot of time to practice. Chen Kui is completely immersed in it, enjoying the fun of practice and feeling the kind of improvement little by little under the bottleneck.

the fun it brings.

This was a completely different state of mind. Chen Kui could feel that the "glass plate" blocking his head was slowly getting thinner.

"This time Jin Yiwei is going to use the black stone sword." Zhu Di said suddenly.

"It's something that was expected." Chen Kui said with a glint in his eyes.

The recent news about Rama's body being in the hands of Zhang Haiduan, the chief minister of the current dynasty, is very clear.

If Chen Kui's prediction is good, the plot will begin.


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