Skilled in managing a house

Hearing what Wang Jie said, Zhang Qingfeng immediately stepped forward and said, "Master of the temple, you just said that we don't have the martial arts of the Taoist temple and are invincible in the world. Why have I never seen this before?"

"Yes, Master, I haven't seen it before." Yin Shangjie also came up.

Qingmeizi, Peng Xiao, and Tu Yazi all came from Lu Zuge, and they didn't know much about Wudang Taoist Temple. They only knew that Zhang Yu was powerful in magic and had never heard of martial arts.

The three of them also moved forward curiously, wanting to see what Wang Jie had to say.

Wang Jie curled his lips and said: "Is it possible to show off one's unrivaled martial arts skills to others easily?"

"This is correct, but we are disciples of our sect. Shouldn't it be taught to us as well?" Zhang Qingfeng said.

"Senior brother is right." Yin Shangjie nodded.

"You don't have enough firepower, so of course you can't teach it for the time being. Have you practiced your formations now? Don't bite off more than you can chew." Wang Jie said in a teacher-like tone.

"That's true. Master, do you know this skill?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.

"Isn't this nonsense? As a spectator, of course I know how to do it." Wang Jie said carelessly.

"Then when will you show us your hands?" Yin Shangjie said with a smile.

"Why are you in a hurry? You'll show it when it's time to show it. Don't think that I don't know what you guys mean. Master has entered the ring, so hurry up and watch." Wang Jie said disapprovingly.

When this guy brags about 13, what he says is serious and true, and he even believes it.

At this time, Zhang Yu had already jumped into the ring. He did not have muscles like Brayton, and was only wearing the white Bagua Fairy Clothes.

If he didn't stand with Brighton, he would still be very impressive, but when the two of them were compared in the ring, Zhang Yu seemed a bit weak.

The arena is relatively small, about five meters long and three meters wide. When two people stand in the middle, they are naturally very close, no more than two steps apart.

This distance made Brighton secretly happy. As long as he took one step forward, his fist could hit Zhang Yu's head.

He clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Are you ready?"

This was actually nonsense, and Zhang Yu couldn’t even understand it.

Zhang Yu just raised his right palm, clasped his hands, and said with a smile: "Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Brighton also couldn't understand Zhang Yu's words, so he was simply not polite. Anyway, the goal is to win, and since both apprentices were beaten down, the teacher must get back on his feet.

At such a close distance, with his own strength, he expected that Zhang Yu would not be able to dodge him once he made a move.

He raised his fist and shouted loudly, "I'm coming!"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed it with a single lunge, and aimed his fist as big as a rice bowl directly at Zhang Yu's face.

His speed was so amazing that at this moment, Zhang Yu's disciples couldn't help but scream, "Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!".

In their opinion, Zhang Yu was in all likelihood unavoidable. This guy's explosive power is simply inhuman.

The foreign devils on the other side had joy on their faces. In such a small arena, competing with the black market boxing champion is a dead end. Especially Zhang Yu, who seemed unprepared at all and could probably be knocked away with one punch.

It was too late, but it was so fast. The two of them were so close. In the blink of an eye, Brayton's fist was in front of Zhang Yu without even opening his eyelids.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

"thump!"

Brayton's forward body was suddenly thrown backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Yu in front of him still held the leaflet on his chest and clasped his hands.

"Wow!"

The little girl who was sitting on the stone watching this scene jumped up excitedly.

This girl was worried about Zhang Yu just now. She also knew that this was a close-quarters fight. With Zhang Yu's skills, she could not block it.

She really couldn't figure out what kind of kung fu Zhang Yu had used to win two games in a row. But this time, it definitely didn't look like that.

Even his own can throw Zhang Yu out. Brighton's body looks more fierce than Zhu Jiuzhen, but he is shorter. Can Zhang Yu do it?

The moment Brighton made his move, Zhang Yinling's heart was raised in her throat. But she never dreamed that when her fist hit Zhang Yu's head, Brayton would pop out by himself. How was this done? What kind of skill was it?

Next to her, Yuan Xiaoxiao and Zhao Qing also cheered up from their worries. This feeling of ups and downs was really too difficult for people to mature.

Yuan Xiaoxiao jumped up on the spot and shouted: "Yeah!"

Zhao Qing also shouted excitedly, "Long live Master!"

Zhang Qingfeng, Yin Shangjie, and Qing Meizi also shouted, "Long live Master!" "Long live Master!" "Long live Master!"

The foreign devils and Taoist priests were all stunned when they saw this. When they heard the shouts of Zhang Qingfeng and others, they couldn't help but shouted, "Taoist martial arts is invincible in the world!" "Taoist martial arts is invincible in the world!" Invincible!" "Taoist martial arts is invincible in the world!".

Just when everyone was shouting, the little girl Zhang Yinling suddenly shouted in pain again, "Oh!"

"What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" Zhao Qing and Yuan Xiaoxiao asked quickly with concern.

"My back hurts. My back hurts." Zhang Yinling's head was sweating as she spoke.

Her waist was injured. Although it wasn't serious, it couldn't be said to be a waste of time. She suddenly came up, causing her waist, which was not heavy at first, to suddenly become heavier.

"Sit down and rest, don't move," Yuan Xiaoxiao said with concern.

She supported Zhang Yinling and wanted Zhang Yinling to sit down slowly.

The result was great. Zhang Yinling couldn't sit down at all, and the pain was severe whenever she bent her waist.

"No. No. It hurts. It hurts."

"What should we do?" Yuan Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.

Zhao Qing, who was on the side, had no choice but to say: "Yin Ling, just hold on, and after Master has dealt with them, I will ask Master to help you treat them."

"Yes, just hold on." Yuan Xiaoxiao said worriedly.

"It's okay. I can hold on." Zhang Yinling said through gritted teeth.

But she didn't move around, and her waist wasn't particularly painful.

Everyone else was shouting, but only two people remained silent, Ajiu and Wang Jie.

Ajiu watched on the side and said to himself, no wonder Mr. Yang admires him so much, he is so powerful!

Wang Jie waited for everyone's voices to become quieter, and then said lightly: "What a move."

After hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng said curiously: "Master, what is the sea-fixing needle?"

"This" Wang Jie deliberately looked like he was telling the truth, then he laughed and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Master, please tell me. If you don't say anything, it will make us more anxious." Yin Shangjie became even more anxious when he saw Wang Jie's betrayal.

Wang Jie was unmoved and just said calmly: "Don't you usually say that I only know how to brag? Why are you asking me now?"

"Master, this is what Li Mingyue said. I never said that." Zhang Qingfeng said quickly with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, it was Li Mingyue, Yang Desheng and the others who said that. They are blind and ignorant. We have never said that." Yin Shangjie also quickly tried to please him.