209 Master Yuankong, kneel down for the 22nd time for the crown of the general star of Yanxia
This voice is, of course, the voice of a sloppy Taoist.
Master hasn’t left yet!
Chen Dong was of course filled with ecstasy and immediately shouted: "Master! Master!"
So what if Xiong Yaowen calls his master? Who doesn’t have a master anymore?
I also have a master!
Although Chen Dong didn't know if the sloppy Taoist was Yuankong's opponent, he always felt that the master should not be inferior to Yuankong and could fight hard no matter what, then he and the remaining people could deal with Xiong Yaowen.
Xiong Yaowen also didn't expect that the "master" Chen Dong mentioned actually existed. Hearing the arrogant tone of this "master", he guessed that he must be an expert, and he looked at the dense forest with a solemn expression.
Everyone else also stopped.
In Yuankong's view, although Chen Dong is young, it is not easy to have such strength. A master who can teach such a disciple will definitely not be bad himself.
What's more, the King Wu Sword in his hand belongs to Master Chen Dong. How can the person who owns the King Wu Sword be an ordinary person?
Therefore, despite the arrogant tone of the sloppy Taoist, Yuankong was not particularly angry. Instead, he asked very cautiously: "I am Yuankong. May I ask your surname? If I accidentally offend a fellow martial artist, then I will definitely use the Wu Wang Sword."
The jade is returned to Zhao intact."
Yuankong is a man of the world, so of course it is inevitable to use the Jianghu cut.
The implication is that you have to say who you are.
If you are really better than me, then I will return the sword.
If you are a lowly person, then I'm sorry, I will take your stuff.
The deep voice of the sloppy Taoist still came from the dense forest: "What Yuankong, Fangkong, I have never heard of you! Also, who are you, and you have the right to ask me my name? Put down the sword immediately, and get out!"
Then he said faintly: "Damn it, I can't even get rid of my big hands. If I didn't have paper to wipe my butt, I would go out and chop you bastard right now!"
Although Yuankong is not a top master in the world, he is still famous. No matter where he goes, he is respectfully called Master Yuankong. Many people will run away and tremble when they hear his name!
Now, the other party didn't even show his face, and refused to reveal his name. He just wanted him to put down the sword and leave...
Isn’t that too disrespectful?!
Yuankong finally became angry and said gloomily: "Who are you? If you don't want to show up, then I have to go in and see you in person!"
As Yuankong said this, he walked slowly towards the dense forest, obviously wanting to compete with the sloppy Taoist.
Chen Dong also looked nervously at the depths of the dense forest, wondering why the master didn't show up yet. Is it really because he didn't have paper to wipe his butt? He couldn't wipe it with leaves first!
Or is it that the master is not sure how to deal with Yuan Kong, so he doesn't dare to show up and plans to use words to scare him away?
Otherwise, how could the master be so calm after Yuankong bullied him like this?
Chen Dong, who had always been calm and collected, could not help but feel his heart beating loudly at this moment.
Yuankong didn't know who was in the dense forest. He took every step very carefully, and his eyes were as cautious as an eagle.
As soon as he reached the edge of the dense forest, he heard a crisp "whistle" sound, and a black thing burst out of the air and flew straight towards Yuan Kong's face!
Yuankong was startled and immediately tried to hide.
His speed was already very fast, but he still didn't dodge.
He heard a "pop" sound, and the thing hit him in the face, and before the remaining energy was used up, he actually pushed Yuan Kong back several steps.
Then with a "bang" sound, Yuankong sat down on the ground, and the thing fell into Yuankong's arms.
Everyone could see clearly that the thing turned out to be a tattered straw sandal, and there was naturally a purple shoe mark on Yuan Kong's face.
A tattered straw sandal can knock Yuan Kong to the ground!
How strong does a person who throws a straw sandal have to be?
Are these not humans anymore?
Everyone at the scene had never seen such a scene before, and everyone was filled with horror. Xiong Yaowen also exclaimed in his heart: "This person must be more powerful than my master!"
Chen Dong was ecstatic.
Flying flowers and picking leaves can also hurt people, which is what sloppy Taoists are good at!
"I'll give you one last chance..." The sloppy Taoist's faint voice came from the dense forest again: "Before I get really angry, kowtow to me three times immediately, and then get out!"
Yuankong sat on the ground in a daze for a while, then picked up the broken straw sandal in his arms. After looking at it carefully, he suddenly got a thrill, stood up and said respectfully: "I have heard that there is an expert in the world.
Dressed like a beggar and walking around in broken straw sandals, he is the head of a sloppy sect, a slovenly Taoist. May I ask if he is your Excellency?"
A sound of "hum" came from the dense forest, and then the sloppy Taoist said coldly: "You have some knowledge!"
Yuankong shuddered again, with a trace of fear on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "You are really an old man! Sloppy senior, I was the one who offended you. I didn't know that your honor was here, let alone
Chen Dong is a respected disciple, I hope you can forgive me..."
Then, Yuankong knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction of the dense forest.
And every move was done with sincerity, making a "bang bang bang" sound when it hit the ground.
In fact, Yuankong is about the same age as Sloppy Taoist, but Sloppy Taoist became famous much earlier than Yuankong, and his reputation is much greater, so it is not a loss for Yuankong to call him senior.
Looking at this scene, naturally some people are happy and some are worried.
The happy one is Chen Dong.
It turns out that the sloppy Taoist has such a strong prestige and reputation in the world. He didn't even show his face. He only lost a torn straw sandal, which frightened Master Yuankong so much that he knelt down and kowtowed!
The one who is worried is Xiong Yaowen.
In Xiong Yaowen's heart, Master Yuankong is truly a god-like existence. No matter where the master with inner strength goes, others must respectfully call him Master Yuankong, and treat him with sincerity and serve him, for fear of causing him any displeasure.
Disaster of genocide.
Even for such a strong master, he knelt down without even seeing his face!
It is conceivable that Xiong Yaowen felt better?
Xiong Yaowen really wanted to call the Haibei Company's army to uproot the entire dense forest and those slovenly Taoists and crush them all!
But he didn't dare.
Master is afraid of being like this, so how can he be his opponent?
After kowtowing three times, Yuankong said respectfully: "Sloppy senior, I have put down the Wu Wang Sword. I am really sorry. If nothing happens, I will leave first..."
Yuankong put down his sword, then stood up, took a few steps back, and prepared to leave.
"Stop, who told you to leave?" the sloppy Taoist said quietly.
"Senior, do you have anything else to tell me?" Yuankong asked quickly.
"The matter between us is over. So what if you kicked my apprentice just now?"
"Yes, I can't let my distinguished disciple receive my kick in vain."
Yuankong nodded, glanced at Chen Dong next to him, and said respectfully: "Little brother, I'm really sorry just now. I didn't know that you were a disciple of a sloppy senior, and I accidentally kicked you...
…I apologize to you, I hope you won’t be angry.”
As he said that, Yuankong suddenly raised his palm and patted his chest hard.
Hearing a "pop", Yuankong flew backwards, then sat down on the ground with a "pop", and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Yuankong slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and gasped, "Sloppy senior, is this okay?"
No matter how you look at it, Yuankong's apology is sincere enough, but the sloppy Taoist still said coldly: "Where is this? You have to kowtow to my apprentice three more times!"
"What?!"
Of course Yuankong was shocked. Although he was not a top expert in the world, he was still a well-known and well-known figure. He actually had to kneel down and kowtow to a junior. It was a great shame and humiliation!
Even if his fame is put aside, he is still an old man over seventy years old. To actually have to kneel down and kowtow to a teenage boy is an unprecedented act of humiliation.
Even Xiong Yaowen couldn't stand it anymore. He clenched his fists and said with red eyes: "Master, fight him! Let's go together, master and disciple, and see how capable he is!"
Seeing this situation, Chen Dong also silently picked up the Wu Wang Sword, intending to fight side by side with the sloppy Taoist to deal with Xiong Yaowen and Yuankong.
A few sneers came from the dense forest, and the sloppy Taoist obviously didn't take them seriously.
Xiong Yaowen was a dignified man of eight feet and was the head of the Haibei Company. He had always behaved in a disorderly manner in the Acropolis. How could he bear this tone and was about to enter the dense forest at that time.
"Stop!" Yuankong shouted fiercely: "Who do you think you are, dare to provoke a sloppy senior? Kneel down and apologize to me immediately!"
"Master..."
"kneel!"
Xiong Yaowen always listened to his master's words. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still knelt down and kowtowed to the dense forest.
Yuankong followed suit and bowed respectfully: "Sloppy senior, I am a bad teacher. I'm really sorry. I hope you will see my little kindness and stop arguing with an ignorant junior."
The sloppy Taoist snorted coldly: "I really don't want to argue with him, but what about you?"
This forced Yuankong to kneel down to Chen Dong again.
Yuankong gritted his teeth, and finally knelt down to Chen Dong and kowtowed three times respectfully: "Little brother, I'm so sorry, I apologize to you!"
The voice is naturally full of helplessness and self-deprecation.
Chen Dong would definitely not be able to bear the thought of an old man over seventy kneeling down for him. If Yuankong had no enmity with him, he would definitely help Yuankong up.
But Yuankong had beaten people and grabbed swords before, and looked arrogant. How could he look like a senior?
If the sloppy Taoist hadn't supported him, he might have lost his life.
He was disrespectful to his elders first, so he accepted it calmly and stood silently.
The sloppy Taoist continued: "Apprentice, did he kick you just now?"