My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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The atmosphere in the box suddenly became more dignified, and no one thought that Chu Yi shot directly.

If it's an ordinary person, Chu Yi wouldn't be so direct, but the other party is a martial arts, whoever you want, he can get on the ashtray.

"What are you doing! Do you know that Zheng Xi is our important guest, he is an international guest, you are doing this, you are embarrassing to the Chinese!" The young director snapped the table and got angry.

The young director had a thin figure, triangular eyes, and hair with gold-rimmed glasses. She was a little scarce, but she was wearing a black suit and her shoes were shiny, but she was pretending to be a scum.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he rebuked Chu Yi.

These two foreign friends, but he invited them, how can they be humiliated or even injured on their territory.

Not even a brief statement, Chu Yi would shoot out like this, but when he thought of the scene on the cruise ship before, he was relieved.

The opponent can pass even that level and will be confused.

"In short, what should I do." Zhou Li glared aside, she didn't want to offend on both sides.

"Sister Zhou, it's okay, he has a sense of proportion." He smiled briefly.

"Yes, who are you, how can you hit someone like this?" Some girls were squirming.

"You can't beat your face when you hit someone."

Chu Yi looked calm and knocked on the ashtray with his knuckles: "Did not he just smash the ashtray with **** just now, how can he use such a thick skin without any clutter now? Gee..."

Zheng Xi resisted the severe pain, and his face flushed, looking at the simple words: "Miss Jane, even if this person is your friend, I can't stand it with my hot temper."

"Don't blame me for not giving you face."

At this moment, the red-haired foreigner who had been holding his gesture finally spoke.

"This friend, since you are a Chinese martial arts learner, then use your so-called Tai Chi to compare with us. In the end, it is stronger or weaker."

He stood up, tall and majestic, with Chuyi's thick thighs in his arms and a terrifying breath.

Said it is a fight, but the other party has already used the breath of the warrior and directly crushed it, trying to make Chu Yi unable to stand even and lose his face.

"Yes, you use your Tai Chi, we use our boxing moves, and compare it." Zheng Xi also said fiercely.

Chu Yi was amused and said, "What about West and Pakistan... Forget it, Asiba, you go together."

Zheng Xi's expression condensed, and he made a sharp step forward, swinging his waist, driving the strength of the upper arm, and the upper arm to drive the fist.

There is a sound.

There was even a cry of exclamation in the box.

Chu Yi took a step back quickly, avoiding the other party's attack.

Then Zheng Xi came up with a hook.

Chu Yi's palm lightly patted like a dragonfly.

Compared with the other party's simple and rude, Chu Yi's movements are more ornamental, moving in clouds and flowing water, carrying one hand on the back, and using only one hand to resist the other party's attack.

"Look, this Tai Chi master has been crushed and is losing ground. It's not Zheng Xi's opponent at all." The young director danced happily, and almost went to the table, saying extremely ironically.

Both of them were hired by him for spending a lot of money. If he loses, he loses his face.

Chu Yi took a step back and the man went further.

But he always kept his attitude.

Zheng Xi became more and more shocked. He knew that he had used his full strength, but he couldn't break through the opponent's defense.

"Wrong, you haven't hit the point of force."

Chu Yi pointed out.

"No, the pace is chaotic, I said you will box, my apprentice is better than you."

"It's really wood bumps, and the child can't be taught. At this level, if it is my student, I will starve you directly for three days and three nights."

The more Chu Yi said, the heavier the other person's breath, the more chaotic the breath.

At the end, he was caught by surprise, staggered, and almost fell himself.

"Same person." The red-haired foreigner's eyes widened, a little surprised.

His muscles were full of strength, his green muscles were violent, his eyebrows were like swords, he was not angry, and his eyes were sharp, like a flying knife, slashing on Chu Yi's body.

"It's really uncomfortable to hear your foreigners say Hua Xia's words, and it's really uncomfortable," Chu Yi said. "However, they are really the same people, so I doubt why you came here to shoot mv."

The so-called fellow people are naturally people in the underground world.

The red-haired foreigner took a few steps forward, and he had a terrifying momentum.

He broke through to the martial artist.

I had been silent before, and I felt the opportunity to make a breakthrough. Now I have broken the obstacle avoidance in one fell swoop, and I am extremely fierce.

"Damn, how do I feel creepy."

"This big guy is so powerful!"

Even ordinary people like this in a nutshell noticed that the atmosphere was not right.

A master can control the gas field.

"Ben Wolf!"

His momentum sank, but he shot suddenly, just like a hungry wolf in the wild saw a prey, from static to moving, to an explosion, just a moment.

As a wolf prey, this is a fatal blow, extremely cruel.

Chu Yi's eyes were stern, the opponent's blow was a killing move, and he even moved his intention here.

Even if he knows that these two foreigners are not good goods, but here, he will not kill.

And the hatred on both sides has not yet risen to the point of murder.

call!

The opponent suddenly punched Chu Yi's face with a punch, if this was hit, it might be that his entire head would explode.

But Chu Yi's feet remained motionless, like a mountain pine standing on a cliff, and its upper body was bent backwards like a spring, completely level with the ground.

This phenomenon of illegal gravity can only be achieved by a warrior.

When the opponent couldn't hit it, the body turned in the air, and the elbow joint fell hard towards Chu Yi's abdomen.

The wind is roaring, and the atmosphere is killing!

As if the whole air was sinking, everyone just felt a mountain on his shoulders.

But Chu Yibeng breathed sharply, and his abdomen bulged at an alarming speed, like a big balloon.

The elbow of the foreigner fell on it, but it had no power at all.

The red-haired foreigner's eyes changed, and his anxiety felt suddenly.

Chu Yi's eyes were angry, and his anger came out of his heart: "Go!"

His voice thundered, and he rebounded violently, raising a palm and slamming it into the opponent's chest.

The red-haired foreigner was terrified and turned to escape, but there was no time at all and was directly hit by Chu Yi.

The body, which weighed two hundred pounds, flew three or four meters into the air before falling heavily on the table.

With a bang, the cup and dish were messy.

Everyone swallowed unconsciously.

"Death!" Zheng Xi saw his companion being taken by him and took a table knife with him, and the whole person flew over.

That knife can be a weapon for killing in the hands of ordinary people, not to mention in the hands of martial artists.

Hanmang sputtered like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, but was staring at his prey closely.

"Noisy!" Chu Yi stood on the spot, **** easily held the table knife, and then exerted a little force.

The table knife was folded in half, and he put out a palm, the other party's eyes swelled, and was immediately photographed on the wall, and the room shook hard.

Understatement, the two so-called Western masters are defeated.

"Is this your Western move? Too weak." Chu Yi disdained, "That's it, dare to come to China to brag about it?"

The two foreigners were blushing and red ears. They could not have imagined that they could meet the masters of Huaxia here.

If they are ordinary Tai Chi practitioners, they are naturally not their opponents, but the other party's cultivation behavior is obviously higher than their own.

As for the young director, he was so regretful that he had a green heart. He finally came up with ideas and seized the opportunity to cooperate with big-name stars like this.

But after this time, I am afraid that this cooperation will be blown.

Chu Yi was righteous: "And you, one by one, have no principles and adoration, which is really a shame for the Chinese people."

"Huaxia's martial arts school is down, but the spirit is still there."

"It's been passed down for thousands of years, and it's still going on."

"The torch fell, and the flame was still upwards. But you, elbows one by one."

Chu Yi shouted flatly.

Everyone was blushing and ashamed, and several little girls even lowered their heads.

Everyone looked around and saw the young man, with one hand on his back and one hand on the other, like a master of martial arts in modern China. If he added a long gown and equipped with a few green bamboos, he would be a master figure and a peerless genius.