Ode to the Dragon

At this time, a full of cheers sounded, and then Murong Cang, who was dressed in Tang Dynasty clothes and had a red face, stepped in, full of dignity.

"Here comes Professor Murong!"

"Professor Murong."

All the players stopped one after another and bowed respectfully and enthusiastically. Even Meng Xingyu was full of respect.

This is the martial arts master of Jiangling, the first master of Jiangling. As a special invited martial arts professor of Jiangling University, he is an example in their heart and a peak to look up to.

"Professor Murong!" Qiao Hong was even more in front of his eyes. He quickly went to help Murong Cang. He pointed to Chu Feng and said with a smile: "no wonder we've been fooling around. Just now, this boy dared to publicly ridicule our taekwondo as rubbish, insult our martial spirit, and threatened to beat us."

"Ha ha ha, do you think it's funny?" Qiao Hong burst out laughing, so happy that he couldn't straighten up.

But at the moment, Murong Cang's eyes swept, suddenly his face changed greatly. The next second, he threw off Qiao Hong and strode to Chu Feng.

He bowed respectfully: "Master Chu, you are here."

The smile on Qiao Hong's face was instantly solidified, and his mouth was so wide that he could put a coconut in it.

Meng Xingyu was struck by lightning. He nearly fell down in a flash, and his back broke out in a cold sweat.

The children of the Taoist school, who had just been shouting around, were stunned. They were like sculptures in the wind -

"he, he is -"

"Zong, Zongshi?"

Master!

This word, from the mouth of Murong Cang, the martial arts leader, caused an uproar in a short time, making the whole audience as if struck by lightning.

Master of martial arts, it's a dragon in the sky. It's a high mountain and a God that people in martial arts look up to.

Even Murong Cang, who is famous in Jiangbei and is known as the No.1 master of Jiangling, is only a master of six grades of dark strength. He is one step away from the master of seven grades, but it's very difficult.

No matter how many geniuses, no matter how many warriors have worked hard all their lives, 99% of them can't cross that gap.

Only a very small number of genius, can be among the master realm, proud of the sky, become a God in general!

In front of them, Chu Feng, a young man about their age, turned out to be a great master?!

It's, it's amazing.

At the scene, a group of Taekwondo students thought of their own excessive provocation and clamor Chu Feng, and they had to fight with others. At that time, they were so scared that their hearts almost jumped out -

that was a martial arts master. One finger was enough to kill Murong Cang, not to mention the ants.

Meng Xingyu clenched his fists, and there was a strong shock and reluctance in his eyes. He couldn't understand why Chu Feng was so much better than him at the same age!

"A group of unseen things, don't you apologize to Master Chu soon." Murong Cang's voice was as loud as a bell, and he scolded harshly.

In his heart, he was also shocked. These Taekwondo students thought that they would be invincible in the world if they learned two moves. A group of frogs from the bottom of the well know not only the cruelty of the real martial arts, but also the strength of the martial arts masters.

Master should not be humiliated. This is the iron law of martial arts and Taoism. Do you really think it's a joke for them?

"I'm sorry, we're blind."

"Master Chu, we are wrong."

A group of students bowed and apologized one after another. Their faces were pale and they did not dare to breathe. Until now, they realized the seriousness of the problem.

Chu Feng's face was calm, but he said in a voice: "it's OK, Murong Cang, since you're here, take me to your library."

He doesn't have the same opinion as a group of kids, so it doesn't matter if he apologizes. Now, it is an important task to find the information of the Jingshi monk and find the antidote method of Mandala poison in his body.

"Well, Master Chu, please." Murong Cang put down a big stone in his heart, and all the students gasped as if they were granted amnesty.

"Wait a minute, Professor Murong."