Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

"Jackie Chan! Where's Dad's hot tea?"

In the mansion, Liu Gong looked at the classics in his hand, knocked on the table and said: "It's almost midnight, how can daddy work without hot tea?"

"Ugh."

Ma Chenglong almost fell off the chair. He shook his sleepy head and quickly came to Liu Gong and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Jackie Chan, what do you think of Zhou Li?"

Putting down the classics in his hands and raising his head, Liu Gong looked at Ma Chenglong, who was sleeping more and more, and asked, "What kind of person do you think this kid is?"

"Zhou Li?"

Ma Chenglong put down the teapot in his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "I feel like this guy is pretty good, but he's a little..."

"Something?"

Liu Gong asked.

"tired."

At Liu Gong's signal, Ma Chenglong sat on a chair nearby. He glanced at the classics on the table, thought briefly and said, "I feel like this young man is a little too tired."

"Tired···"

Liu Gong tapped the table with his fingertips and whispered: "When he was this age, Jackie Chan, what were you doing?"

"Beat you."

Three words left Liu Gong silent.

"That's because you stay away from home all day long and do strange things without explaining them. You always act like you know everything. Can I not hit you?"

Sighing, Liu Gong said helplessly: "Back then, you dug the grave of Commander Qianshi of Beicheng Guard Station. If I hadn't given you my guarantee, and Commander Qianshi had really become a deadlock, otherwise you That would be bad luck.”

"Yes."

Nodding, Ma Chenglong said happily: "Isn't that because I rely on you, dad?"

"Young and frivolous, passionate, and unscrupulous for the sake of justice."

Shaking his head, Liu Gong sighed: "But isn't this what young people in their twenties should look like?"

"Master Zhou is also very young and frivolous."

Ma Chenglong took the classic book written about Zhou Li's life and said as he turned it over: "When most people see my brother-in-law, they are already trembling with desire and want to leave. Can they still talk freely and laugh happily? How can Mr. Zhou be in his twenties? Being so indifferent is also a kind of..."

After seeing the text in the classics, Ma Chenglong swallowed the words "young and frivolous" that he originally wanted to say.

"See?"

Liu Gong asked calmly.

Ma Chenglong raised his head suddenly, with only shock in his eyes.

"A nineteen-year-old young man, who should have refused to accept anyone, was able to dress up as Grandma Liu and make a fool of himself in Nanjing Taixue, pretending to be reckless. Originally, Nanjing Taixue wanted to use the opportunity of student exchange to explore whether Beiliang Taixue still had I tried to collect books and secret techniques to see if I could squeeze out some more benefits, but they were easily resolved by Zhou Li."

"This is just one of them. If you read this book, you will know why I asked you this."

Rubbing his eyebrows, Liu Gong was a little scared, but also said happily:

"A young man who has great ambitions but can also lose face. He can compromise but will not swallow his words. He is cunning and calculating, but he is also willing to treat others sincerely. If I could have met such a talented person twenty years earlier, I would have Even if I pull this old face, I will accept him as a closed disciple."

"You just said that he was talking and laughing freely when he met the King of Han because he was young and frivolous?"

Liu Gong stood up, held his hands behind his back, and walked slowly to the main entrance of the mansion. He looked at the Jin Yiwei standing outside the door and said softly: "That's because he feels that he can't show cowardice, and there is no need to show cowardice."

"It's just the King of Han, so what?" Mrs. Golden Snake slowly raised her head. She stared at the starless sky, closed her eyes, and whispered:
"so what?"

Jin Yiwei's blood is the same color as ordinary people's.

Liu Gong stretched out his hand and grabbed the Jin Yiwei who was hit in front of him like a cannonball. He gently put aside the unyielding Jin Yiwei, then stood up, his eyes falling into the distance.

Under the dim night sky, a terrifying figure like a hill slowly walked out. The ferocious face like a demon was particularly terrifying under the candlelight. He stood at the door of the mansion, looking at Liu Gong, with a tearing smile on his face.

"Evil Demon Slayer..."

Staring at the monster in front of him, Ma Chenglong gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Dad, this is not something easy to deal with."

"It seems that Mrs. Golden Snake attaches great importance to us."

After smiling, Liu Gong stood there calmly and did not take any action. He just cleared his throat, and then said loudly: "If you don't want to die, just leave first. This matter has nothing to do with you, why waste your life?"

The imperial guards said nothing and did not leave. Instead, they walked up to the evil demon slayer, with a blood-red halo appearing in their eyes.

"It's quite a lot."

Shaking his head, Liu Gong sighed and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that the Jin Yiwei of Taiying had been penetrated to this extent. This Zhu Gaoxu is really..."

"Please come with me, Mr. Liu."

The evil demon slayer sneered and said in a loud voice: "Don't bother me to invite you, right?"

"This isn't good."

Ma Chenglong on the side scratched his head and clucked his tongue: "Dad, I can't beat these."

"You are just a gold captain, how many more people do you want to beat?"

At this time, Liu Gong didn't seem to see the evil demons and disguised people surrounding him. He said in an unyielding voice: "Next time you encounter this kind of situation, if you find any clues, run away. Don't just stand there stupidly. Understand." Really? Zhou Li wouldn't do that."

"Isn't this about you?"

Ma Chenglong scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"You know that too."

Glancing at Ma Chenglong and looking at the demons that had surrounded him and others, Liu Gong put his hands in his pockets. Then, the evil demon slayer looked at the horse charm and it glowed.

Many times, skills are used to make up for deficiencies.

So the question is, when a person has no shortcomings, does he still need tact?

Liu Gong said, no need.

If Zhou Li were here, he would definitely scream. The reason is simple. The four words "violent aesthetics" seem very simple, but it is even more difficult to look good. After all, absolute power crushing is something rarely seen in real life, especially in the Ming Dynasty, a world with spiritual energy. Most people like to use spiritual methods to improve their abilities.

However, Liu Gong did not.

In other words, he doesn't need it.

With one punch, a simple punch, a large piece of the Six Realm Evil Demon Slayer's chest suddenly collapsed. It looked at Liu Gong in disbelief. The giant mallet in its hand was still lying flat and not raised.

He couldn't understand why this thin old man appeared in front of him without even taking a breath.

He couldn't understand either.

Why can an old man break all his internal organs with one punch?

"Lao Deng, it's amazing." (End of chapter)