Wannian Xianzun in the city

Chapter 7 Martial Master
With just such a light flick, Qiao Tong felt his entire right arm go numb, and then he lost consciousness.Immediately, he turned pale with fright, with a look of panic on his face, and said coquettishly, "What did you do to me?"

"It's just a lesson." Tang Yan said lightly.

When Mr. Qiao saw this, he was also surprised, and quickly said to Tang Yan: "Xiao Tang, I apologize to you on Xiaotong's behalf. She is young and ignorant, so don't argue with her."

Hearing this, Qiao Tong almost exploded with anger.My grandfather is the head of the dignified Qiao family, a famous first-grade expert, but he actually apologized to this kid.Moreover, he said that he was young, that guy was younger than himself!But the numbness in her arm made her dare not move easily.

Tang Yan said to Qiao Lao: "Don't worry, Qiao Lao, it will recover naturally in 3 minutes."

Then, his eyes fell on Qiao Tong, and said: "Miss Qiao, it's better to be more restrained in her actions in the future. In this world, there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains!"

"You—" Qiao Tong wanted to refute, but at this moment, she saw Tang Yan's right hand moved away from the small barbecue table.And on the small wooden table, there was a clear palm print.

Suddenly, Qiao Tong trembled all over, looked at Tang Yan in surprise, and murmured, "Could it be, is he really a first-rank master? A first-rank master who is less than 20 years old, this, this is too strong." !"

Qiao Tong was surprised, but at the moment, Qiao Manshan Qiao Lao who was beside her, saw the palm print, but his face changed drastically, and his gaze towards Tang Yan became complicated, and there was a bit of awe and respect in it.

Qiao Lao held Qiao Tong down and bowed to Tang Yan, "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your teaching."

Although he still felt uncomfortable, Qiao Tong also knew that it would not be wise to offend a first-rank expert, so he bowed and apologized to Tang Yan.

Tang Yan waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, Qiao Lao looked at Tang Yan's outfit and the plastic bag in his hand, and suddenly realized something.He quickly took out a business card and a stack of hundred-yuan bills, handed them to Tang Yan with both hands, and said respectfully: "Mr. Tang, I know that you are a recluse and you may not like these. But after all, you are walking in the world. It is inevitable that you will encounter some troubles. This is my business card, I, Qiao Manshan, still have a little reputation in Jiangbei City, if you need anything, you can call me at any time."

Tang Yan pondered slightly, thought for a while, and took Mr. Qiao's business card.Then his eyes fell on the stack of banknotes worth at least tens of thousands.

Seeing this, Qiao Tong couldn't help but stare, and complained secretly in his heart.This guy pretended, but in the end, it wasn't for his grandfather's identity and money.Greedy and hypocritical, he doesn't look like a master.

However, what she didn't expect was that Tang Yan just took out a banknote from the stack, waved his hand, and said, "100 yuan is enough."

Then, the grandfather and grandson of the Qiao family watched Tang Yan hand over the 100 yuan to the small stall owner next to him. After collecting dozens of yuan in change, he walked away with a plastic bag in his hand.

Now, not only Qiao Tong, but even Qiao Lao was a little surprised.

"Grandpa, don't be in a daze, let's go home." Qiao Tong pulled Qiao Lao into a black red flag car and drove away.

Inside the luxurious Hongqi car, Qiao Tong pouted with a dissatisfied expression.

Old Qiao looked at his granddaughter and said with a smile, "Xiaotong, what's the matter? Your mouth is so high that you can hang an oil can."

"Grandpa, you still say that it's not you. Why are you being so polite to that kid?" Qiao Tong said with some dissatisfaction, really puzzled by Grandpa's actions just now.

As a result, Qiao Lao heard the words, his face suddenly became serious, and said: "Xiao Tong, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Tang is not an ordinary person, I should be more polite to him."

Hearing this, Qiao Tong became even more dissatisfied, "Grandpa, you're like this again! What's so special about that guy, even if he's a first-rank master, so what? Grandpa, you are a first-rank master."

Qiao Lao said: "It's true that I am a first-rank master, but I have been injured for many years, and my strength is no longer comparable to before. Now I can barely maintain the level of a first-rank master. If the injury continues to deteriorate, it won't take long. My The strength will drop to the level of a second-rank master."

Qiao Tong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Even if you are not a first-rank expert, Grandpa. With the power of our Qiao family, it is not a problem to deal with a few first-rank experts. You have to be so polite to that guy, and even feel a little scared." He does!"

Qiao Lao heard the words, sighed, then looked at his granddaughter, and said, "Xiaotong, you are right. I am just afraid of him, or the word 'respect' is more accurate."

"Awe! Grandpa, you are too exaggerated. Aren't you a first-rank master? You need to use such words." Qiao Tong shook his head in confusion.

Mr. Qiao looked serious, and said, "Xiaotong, you don't know. That Mr. Tang, he is not a master of the first rank, but—— he is a master of innate talent."

"A congenital master? How is this possible, Grandpa, stop joking. That kid is not even 20 years old, how could he be a congenital master?" Qiao Tong had a disbelieving expression on his face.

Qiao Lao said: "At that time, you also saw the clear handprint left by Mr. Tang on the table."

"I saw it." Qiao Tong nodded, "But so what? At this level, let alone first-rank masters, some powerful second-rank masters can also do it."

Qiao Lao said: "You said that a first-rank or second-rank master can do it, and that is done by the physical strength of the palm. But Mr. Tang is different. When he left the palm print, the palm did not touch the table at all."

"No contact? Then why did you leave a palm print?" Qiao Tong asked instinctively, but then she seemed to think of something, her expression suddenly changed, and she said in shock, "Grandpa, what do you mean, the innate realm, the internal strength is released?"

Qiao Lao nodded, with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "That's true. That Mr. Tang is not a first-rank master, but a congenital master, a figure at the level of a master in the martial arts world."

"Under 20 years old, martial arts master! Grandpa, this is impossible, did you make a mistake?" Qiao Tong still couldn't believe it.

Mr. Qiao shook his head and said, "I am absolutely not mistaken. I have been paying attention to Mr. Tang at that time. When he left his palm print, I clearly saw that his palm was at least three or four centimeters away from the table. Otherwise, , why do you think I suddenly changed my face at that time, and Xiao Tang changed my name to Mr. Tang."

"This, this, I really can't believe it." Qiao Tong couldn't tell what expression was on his face at the moment.

(End of this chapter)