One person: I am the dragon, tiger, wine and sword immortal

Chen Jinkui smiled awkwardly and said, "Old Heavenly Master, you are too kind. Jinkui came here for Fenghou Qimen."

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he said, "Fenghou Qimen? Do you know that Fenghou Qimen is a unique skill passed down by Taoist Wang Ye's family? How can it be passed on lightly?"

Chen Jinkui took a deep breath and said, "Jinkui naturally knows. But Jinkui and Taoist Wang Ye have an appointment first. As long as Taoist Wang Ye agrees, Jinkui will have three chances to ask Taoist Wang Ye for advice."

Wang Ye heard this and frowned, saying, "Brother Chen, I was young and hot-headed when I made this agreement with you, but now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful."

Chen Jinkui shook his head and said, "Master Wang Ye, how can the agreement between you and me be easily cancelled? Although Jinkui is not talented, he is a man who always keeps his word."

Zhang Hao was watching quietly from the side. Seeing Chen Jinkui so persistent, he couldn't help but feel curious. He whispered, "Master Chen, are you really coming to the Tianshi Mansion just for Fenghou Qimen?"

Chen Jinkui glanced at Zhang Hao and said, "Master Zhang, although Jinkui is yearning for Fenghou Qimen, he will not do anything against morality because of it."

Zhang Lingyu nodded and said, "Master Chen, what you said does make some sense." He turned to Zhang Zhiwei and said, "Brother, although Chen Jinkui has some plans for Fenghou Qimen, he seems to have his own bottom line and principles."

Zhang Zhiwei pondered for a moment and said, "Well, since you say so, I will give Chen Jinkui a chance. However, Wang Ye, you need to be careful and don't let Chen Jinkui get the upper hand."

Wang also nodded and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I know what to do."

Chen Jinkui was delighted to see Zhang Zhiwei give in, and he immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, old master, for your help."

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said, "Go, don't stay here any longer."

Chen Jinkui responded and turned away. Zhang Hao and Zhang Lingyu looked at each other, with a hint of complexity in their eyes.

"Master Chen, do you really want to make a bet with me?" Zhang Hao stood on the bluestone, his sleeves fluttering, as if he was isolated from the world. His voice was as calm as water, but with an unquestionable firmness.

Chen Jinkui laughed, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm: "Zhang Hao, since you have already learned Fenghou Qimen, I will naturally bet with you. Although I, Chen Jinkui, have an impatient temper, I am not an ungrateful person. Today, I want to see what mystery this Fenghou Qimen has!"

"Oh? Since Sect Master Chen is so interested, I will make a bet with you." Zhang Hao smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "But the bet has to be changed."

"Oh? How to change it?" Chen Jinkui raised his eyebrows, seeming to be quite interested in Zhang Hao's proposal.

"If you can touch me, whether it's the corner of my clothes or my body, I will teach you the Fenghou Qimen." Zhang Hao's voice was full of confidence, as if this bet was nothing but a child's play to him.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar. Zhang Lingyu, Wang Ye and others all looked at each other in astonishment. Rong Shan even widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Zhang Hao, you... you are too arrogant!" Chen Jinkui was also stunned, but then he laughed, "But I, Chen Jinkui, like to gamble with people like you! Okay, I will gamble with you!"

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head and said calmly, "Master Chen, don't be fooled by Zhang Hao's words. He doesn't look down on you, but he is absolutely confident in his own strength. This Fenghou Qimen is a rare skill in the world. How can it be taught to others so easily?"

Chen Jinkui didn't care when he heard that. He patted his chest and said loudly, "Master Zhang, don't worry. Although I am not a great hero, I am not the kind of person who doesn't know what is good for me. I, Chen Jinkui, will do my best in this bet today!"

After that, Chen Jinkui took out six huge copper coins from his pocket. These copper coins fluttered and jumped in his hands, as if they had life. His eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had seen the moment when he touched Zhang Hao.

Wang Ye stood aside, frowning. He knew the pros and cons of Fenghou Qimen, and he also knew that if Chen Jinkui really got this skill, he would probably be on a road of no return. But he couldn't stop the bet, so he could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that the bet would have a good result.

"Okay, now that the bet is settled, let's begin!" Zhang Hao's voice rang out again, breaking the silence in the field. He moved and disappeared from the spot. Only Chen Jinkui was left standing on the bluestone, with a fanatical light flashing in his eyes...

In Rong Shan's eyes, the originally quiet afternoon suddenly stirred up a wave. He was shocked to find that what was originally just a contest of skills had turned into a fierce battle. The figures of his junior brother Zhang Hao and the head of the Shuzi Sect, Chen Jinkui, crossed each other, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, as if to tear the world apart.

"Why... why?" Rong Shan was confused. He really didn't understand why such a conflict suddenly occurred. Zhang Hao, the boy who always smiled and seemed harmless, was now fighting with Chen Jinkui.

"As long as I touch you, I win." Chen Jinkui's voice was cold and firm. The Liu Yao Money Sutra in his hand streaked across the sky like a meteor, carrying a sharp sword energy, and went straight to Zhang Hao.

Rong Shan's heart sank to the bottom. He knew that this condition was extremely unfavorable to Zhang Hao. Although Zhang Hao was gifted, he was only a ten-year-old child after all. How could he compete with a master like the head of the Shuzi Sect?
However, just when everyone thought Zhang Hao was going to lose, he suddenly moved. His figure was as erratic as a ghost, and every move was just right to avoid Chen Jinkui's attack.

"This... How is this possible?" Chen Jinkui showed an unbelievable look on his face. He thought that his Liu Yao Money Class was powerful enough to force Zhang Hao into a desperate situation. But at this moment, he found that his idea was completely wrong.

The power of the Liu Yao Money Lesson was indeed astonishing, and each attack was as fierce as thunder. But Zhang Hao seemed to be able to predict the future and was always able to avoid the attack at the most critical moment.

"Zhang Hao... can he really win?" Rong Shan's heart was filled with worry. He looked at Zhang Hao's thin figure moving around the battlefield, and he couldn't help but feel inexplicably moved.

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong were sitting aside calmly, as if they didn't care about the battle. They were even playing chess leisurely, as if the battle had nothing to do with them.

"You...you aren't worried about Zhang Hao?" Rong Shan couldn't help but ask.

"Worried?" Zhang Zhiwei smiled slightly. "We both know Zhang Hao's strength. This battle is just a training for him."

Tian Jinzhong also nodded, "That's right. Zhang Hao is a gifted kid, and his future achievements will be limitless. This battle will only make him more mature."

Wang Ye stood aside, looking at Zhang Hao on the battlefield with deep eyes. He knew in his heart that although the Liu Yao Money Lesson was powerful, it was not invulnerable. As long as he was fast enough and defeated Chen Jinkui in an instant, he would have no chance to touch Zhang Hao.

"Zhang Hao, you can do it." Wang Ye prayed silently in his heart. He believed that Zhang Hao would be able to win the battle with his strength and speed. Sure enough, just when everyone thought the battle would be deadlocked, Zhang Hao suddenly launched a counterattack. His figure disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Chen Jinkui.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Chen Jinkui's body was hit by a huge force and flew backwards.

"I won!" Zhang Hao's voice echoed on the battlefield. He stood there with a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

Everyone looked at Zhang Hao's thin figure, and they couldn't help but feel respect in their hearts. They knew that this ten-year-old child had already stood at the pinnacle of the alien world.

The night was as dark as ink. Zhang Hao stood alone under the moonlight, his sleeves fluttering like an immortal. He smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with confidence, and said to Chen Jinkui in front of him: "Brother Chen, if you can find these six copper coins in my Fenghou Qimen, I will admit defeat."

Chen Jinkui couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He knew that Zhang Hao's Qimen technique was extraordinary, but seeing how confident he was, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. However, he was a well-known tough guy in the martial arts world, so how could he back down so easily? He sneered and said, "Brother Zhang, you are a little too confident. Although I, Chen Jinkui, am not talented, I am not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others."

Zhang Hao did not comment, but just waved his sleeves lightly, and suddenly six copper coins appeared out of thin air, turned into six streams of light, and disappeared into the illusory eight gates. Chen Jinkui was shocked when he saw this. He thought Zhang Hao's strange technique was just a trick, but he didn't expect that the six copper coins really disappeared without a trace, as if they had merged into the world.

"This... How is this possible?" Chen Jinkui muttered to himself, his eyes full of shock. He knew that if he stepped into the Fenghou Qimen, it would be like stepping into the gates of hell, and his life and death would be unpredictable. But at this moment, he was deeply attracted by Zhang Hao's Qimen technique, and a strong urge surged in his heart, wanting to find out.

"Brother Chen, if you are afraid, just stop now." Zhang Hao's voice echoed in the night sky with a hint of teasing.

Chen Jinkui was furious when he heard this. How could he be afraid of death? He shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhang Hao like lightning. He planned to catch Zhang Hao off guard with his powerful force.

However, just as he was about to touch Zhang Hao, he suddenly felt the space around him twist, as if an invisible force was binding him tightly. He was startled and quickly used his internal strength to try to break free. But the force was like a quagmire, the more he struggled, the tighter it became.

"Brother Chen, why are you so persistent?" Zhang Hao's voice sounded again, with a sigh.

Chen Jinkui gnashed his teeth, but he couldn't break free from the restraints. He knew in his heart that he had fallen into Zhang Hao's trap. But at this moment, he was already riding a tiger and it was difficult to back down. He could only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.

"Zhang Hao, don't be so complacent!" Chen Jinkui shouted angrily, and his internal strength surged out, trying to break through the restraints. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that everything around him slowed down, as if time had frozen at this moment.

"Is this... the power of time?" Chen Jinkui was shocked. He had never thought that Zhang Hao could master such a magical power. He felt a strong sense of fear, but more of it was resentment and anger.

"Brother Chen, if you don't stop, I'm afraid you will die here today." Zhang Hao's voice sounded again, with a hint of helplessness and regret.

Chen Jinkui was shocked when he heard this. He knew he was in a desperate situation, but he was unwilling to give up. He looked up at Zhang Hao, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes: "Zhang Hao, don't be so proud! Even if I, Chen Jinkui, die, I will drag you down with me!"

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and his internal strength surged out, trying to break through the restraints and the power of time...

The figures of Chen Jinkui and Zhang Hao were like two flashes of lightning, intersecting in everyone's sight.

"This...how is this possible?" An inexplicable fear surged in Chen Jinkui's heart, and his eyes were full of confusion and doubt.

In the tea pavilion, Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. Although they did not take action, as elders of the Tianshi Mansion, they were naturally extremely sensitive to this strange phenomenon.

"This girl's methods are truly extraordinary." Tian Jinzhong exclaimed in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Zhang Hao.

Wang Ye, the disciple of Tianshifu who mastered Fenghou Qimen, also frowned at this moment. He closed his eyes, feeling the changes in the wind around him, trying to catch a clue from it.

"Senior Brother Chen's speed is indeed increasing, but... his space seems to be stripped away." Wang Ye slowly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"Peeling space?" Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this.

"Yes, Zhang Hao's method not only accelerated the flow of time for Senior Brother Chen, but also stripped him of space. In this way, even if Senior Brother Chen runs faster, he is just running blindly in the endless darkness." Wang Ye explained.

Everyone was amazed when they heard this. This method was something they had never heard of or seen before.

"This girl is really amazing." Tian Jinzhong exclaimed again.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. He looked at Zhang Hao, his eyes full of admiration.

"He not only controls the changes in space, but also masters the flow of time. What's more rare is that he can completely reverse the space and time of the world. This method has already applied the Qimen magic to the extreme." Zhang Zhiwei said slowly.

When everyone heard this, they were all amazed.

"However, this is not his ultimate ability." Wang Ye suddenly said.

"Oh? Are there more powerful methods?" Zhang Zhiwei asked curiously.

"Yes, he can also bring the dead back to life." Wang Ye took a deep breath and said slowly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. To come back to life from the dead was simply a way to change one's fate.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from a distance. Liang Fuguo, Zhang Zhiyu, and Zhang Mingdao, the master and his apprentice, hurried over. They had just dealt with a group of assassins and were now rushing to the Tianshi Mansion. (End of this chapter)