Cultivating Master In City

When Su Xin came to Zhou Yi, a strong murderous spirit rushed out of him and surrounded Zhou Yi. He thought that with the murderous spirit accumulated by his task over the years, he could absolutely scare the back door boy in front of him.

But, No.

Zhou Yi is still calm, like a bottomless pool of water.

"Brother Han, what is the punishment for the following offenders in the monastery?" Zhou Yi turned his head and asked calmly.

"For the first time, slap three times!"

As soon as Han Lei's eyes brightened, he hurriedly said, and his heart was even a little secretly happy. However, he knows what kind of character this master is in front of him. Those who can do it will never say more. Looking at the current formation, I'm afraid he's going to do it.

"Ha ha, shameless man, you really think of yourself as a martial general academician and want to palm..." Su Xin exaggerated and laughed. Unexpectedly, before he finished slapping me, he felt a great force on his face and pressed the remaining words in his mouth!

"Pa"

"Pa"

"Pa"

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and slapped Su Xin in the face like lightning. Su Xin didn't have time to respond directly!

"Do you want me to roll?" Zhou Yi asked after the fan. At this time, Su Xin's face was swollen and his mouth was bloodstained. The whole person was very embarrassed.

"Bastard, you fucking want to die ~!" when the unbelievable eyes of the people fell on him, Su Xin reacted that he had been beaten! Beaten by a teenager in front of so many people!

Su xinton was so angry that his lungs were going to explode, and the green veins on his forehead were clearly visible.

The onlookers were also shocked by the sudden scene, and their pupils shrank suddenly. The boy actually dared to hit people here. Moreover, it seems that no one has seen how he did it.

Only Han Lei is very excited. Zhou Yi's three slaps are overbearing and fierce. Without leaving a trace of affection, he directly fans Su Xin.

"Su Xin, Mr. Zhou is a military general academician personally recognized by general situ. You dare to scold him. Even if he committed the above crimes, Mr. Zhou should slap you three times. You'd better have a long memory."

Han Lei took a look at Su Xin, whose veins burst, and said loudly.

"I look like your mother!"

Su Xin wanted to bear it. After all, situ Wenqiang couldn't afford to offend him, so Zhou Yi just wanted to ridicule at first, but didn't want to do it.

But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him took the lead and slapped him in the face. These three slaps immediately put Su Xin on the edge of losing his mind. Then Han Lei's words directly blew Su Xin up. He didn't want to think about anything else anymore. He just wanted to kill the unknown young man in front of him!

Fuck stu Wenqiang!

Su Xin clenched his iron fist and smashed Zhou Yi's face door. He seemed to have seen the tragedy of Zhou Yi's face door being smashed open.

Facing this powerful and heavy punch, Zhou Yi was very calm. There was no panic on his face. Even there was a hint of playfulness in the corners of his mouth.

Think about it?

When the elders of several monasteries saw Zhou Yi's playfulness in the corners of his mouth, they suddenly felt uneasy. They remembered Zhou Yi's lightning shot just now. They immediately felt that the young man in front of them definitely had strength that was inconsistent with his beautiful appearance.

Someone wants to remind Su Xin to be careful.

But before their words reached their lips, they stopped!

Because Su Xin flew out directly!

He was hit on the chest by the handsome boy, and then the whole man flew out!

Flew to the wall of the ninth floor and smashed through the concrete wall!

What power is this!

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. You know, Su Xin is a martial artist in the middle of dark strength, and he is also the best martial artist in the middle of dark strength in the monastery. However, it is too strange that such a leader should be blown away by Zhou Yi's fist!

What is the origin of the boy in front of you?

Hundreds of people in the yard felt this idea. At this time, it was obvious that no one thought Zhou Yi was going through the back door. This strength didn't need to go through the back door at all. He could blow away the genius of the martial arts in the middle of the dark strength at this age. I'm afraid the monasteries in southern Jiangsu couldn't come.

"Who else said that Mr. Zhou came in through the back door?" Han Lei swept around and asked coldly. Zhou Yi's fist directly shocked the whole audience and made these people dare not say more.

"Tang Kong, why didn't you say anything?" Han Lei raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man next to Su Xin. The young man was arrogant and spit on the ground after su Xin finished, and despised Zhou Yi.

"Han... Uncle Han, i... I was mean just now. I hope you and Mr. Zhou don't mind." Tang Kong said with caution. He only had the cultivation of Mingjin in the later stage. Just now, when Su Xin was beside him, he still relied on him. Now Su Xin was blown away with a fist. He dare not be arrogant any more.

"The dog looks down on people." Han Lei scolded coldly. Then he looked provocatively at the people in the hospital. As a result, no one dared to raise his head where his eyes went.

"Mr. Zhou, let's go in." seeing that no one dared to say more, Han Lei bowed and said to Zhou Yi.

"HMM." Zhou Yi nodded and was about to take a step.

"Hum, what a great prestige!"

At this time, an extremely thick voice sounded from the top of the nine storey building. Everyone in the hospital looked up one after another, and then saw a figure jump down from the top of the building!

The people looked at the shadow in their eyes in horror. They retreated one after another for fear of being hit.

But obviously they're thinking too much.

In everyone's frightened eyes, the shadow stood steadily in the hospital, even without a sound!

That's a building more than 30 meters high! The monks of the monastery in the courtyard stared at the towering figure in the courtyard. This is an extremely tall old man, with a height of 1.9 meters. His back is straight. The whole man exudes a sharp spirit like a sharp sword. He doesn't look like an old man at all.

"Su Shizu!"

Tang Kong exclaimed in surprise that the old man in front of him was su Xin's grandfather. Although he was not a direct relative, he was also a family. Moreover, the most important thing is that the old man in front of him is the most orthodox military general academician in the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province!

"HMM." Su Wang answered faintly, and then his hawk like eyes swept straight away to Zhou Yi, with a crushing threat.

"Did you hit my grandson just now?"

Su Wang asked coldly, and a majestic momentum emanated from him.

"Uncle Su, it was su Xin who provoked Mr. Zhou first, so Mr. Zhou has the right to slap him." Han Lei quickly stood up and said that Su Wang is an old generation of monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province. It's needless to say that he has made great achievements for the monasteries in a period of time with the abbot. He is a veteran military general academician of the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province. Han Lei doesn't dare to offend him at all.

"Shut up! Did I let you talk?"

Su Wang looked at Li Zhan in his eyes, and Han Lei stepped back two steps with a sharp sword like pressure. His face suddenly lost blood and turned pale.

"Brother Han, stand back first." Zhou Yi frowned and patted Han Lei on the shoulder. The old man was very hot tempered and seemed... Very confident?

"Are you the grandfather of that waste?"

Zhou Yi raised his head, looked straight at Su Wang with clear eyes and asked.

"Who do you say is waste?" Su Wang's face suddenly cooled down, and even the surrounding air temperature dropped a lot.

"It's the thing I punched into the wall."

Zhou Yi said casually that there was no color change.

"You... Believe it or not, I slapped you to death!" Su Wang was angry. It was the first time someone spoke to him in this tone in his years in the monastery.

"I don't believe it."

Zhou Yi smiled and calmly spit out two words.

"Well, well, well, the tiger doesn't get angry. You really think I'm a sick cat."

Su Wang said three good words in a row and was obviously very angry.

"Old Su, what are you doing? What are you doing with a child?"

Seeing Su Wang's anger accumulate more and more, when he was about to start, a wave of figure finally appeared at the door of the ninth floor. An old man in a white robe jumped in front of Su Wang.

Situ Wenqiang also strode over with a group of old people.

"Hum, Lao Lu, did you tell you that the little bastard behind you is a child? My poor grandson was punched into the building by him. The little bastard is so cruel and cruel. If I don't teach him a lesson today, he will have to turn upside down in the future."

Su Wang said angrily. He had just finished the meeting. As soon as he got to the window, he saw Su Xin's miserable appearance that he was hit into the building with a fist. He couldn't help but jump down from the ninth floor.

"Old miscellaneous hair, be polite!"

Zhou Yi is also slightly angry. Since he entered the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province, someone has been asking him for trouble. First, Su Xin, then the old man, beat the small to the old, and export a little bastard. How can he bear it again.

I can't bear it anymore!

"You... Want to die!"

Su wanghong stretched out his big hand around his neck and wanted to slap Zhou Yi to death. Unfortunately, he was stopped by the old man in white robe.

"Situ Wenqiang, look, look who you're looking for! I don't even know the least respect for the elderly. I'm the first to object to him entering our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province."

Su Wang looked at situ Wenqiang and several other generals in the monastery and said loudly in a very strong tone.

"Respect the old, you deserve it too?" Zhou Yi asked coldly with an eyebrow.

"Little bastard, I killed you..." Su Wang wanted to break free from the shackles of the old man in white robe. He was really angry with Zhou Yi.

"That's enough! Mr. Su, you're an old scholar of our monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province. You're going to be promoted to the old academician of Wujun level. Do you think it's interesting to embarrass a new young academician?" situ Wenqiang said. Although his accomplishments are not very high, the sense of dignity brought to him by his long-term high position still exists, After his loud drink, the field became quiet.