Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

"Daozhang, what's going on ahead, is there any accident?"

Noticing the fluctuations caused by the strong qi in front of him, the white-haired boy in a suit asked.

The young Taoist also noticed and said:

"That's the school ground of our Tianshi Mansion. Usually, many brothers and sisters compete there, maybe they made the noise!"

"Is there such a big movement just because of the sparring?" The white-haired boy in a suit said with a look of surprise, "The Heavenly Master's Mansion is full of masters!"

"Benefactor Lu, you are being polite. There is no such exaggeration. Usually we practice with restraint. If such a big scene occurs, it is probably not performing martial arts. It may be that Junior Brother Zhiwei is trying out some new tricks for the Junior Brothers!"

The young Taoist said with a smile that although his strength is far inferior to Zhang Zhiwei, he is a few years older than Zhang Zhiwei, so he is called a junior.

"As soon as I came here, I saw senior brother Zhang performing martial arts? That's really lucky, hurry up, Taoist priest, let's go there quickly!"

Upon hearing that Zhang Zhiwei was performing martial arts, the young man in a white-haired suit lost his handsome demeanor and said impatiently.

"Then let's go, I'm curious too!"

Young Taoists also want to see Zhang Zhiwei perform martial arts.

The reason why he acted so calmly just now...

Isn't this to save face as the master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?

Immediately, the two were up and down on the mountain road, and soon approached the school grounds, and saw the scene on the school grounds.

At this moment, on the school grounds, with Ruyi Jin in his hands, Lu Ci punched out, and the "Wind Pawn" roaring in front of him was smashed, turning into circles of storms and spreading in all directions.

However, being smashed does not mean being wiped out. The "Wind Pawn" is a heavenly soldier transformed by the divine power of the upper altar god. This time, it is only equivalent to the formation being broken up.

Lu Ci slapped several palms in succession, and when his palms were raised, Ruyi energy surged like a wave, stirring up "heavenly soldiers from all sides".

But soon, Lu Ci sensed something was wrong, and abruptly stopped killing Tian Jinzhong.

I saw those "Heavenly Soldiers" who had been scattered by him gathered again and surrounded him.

Afterwards, these "Heavenly Soldiers" roared, their swords and soldiers faced each other, and gathered into a storm of five colors to press down on him.

There is qi in all directions, and now even if you want to avoid it, you can't avoid it. Of course, Lu Ci didn't intend to avoid it.

Gathering Qi and hands, he performed the secret technique of Ruyi Jin - turning the water like flowing water.

Stretch your hands, rotate yourself, drive Ruyi Jin, and form an airtight spherical shape.

This is a very useful move in Ruyi Jin, which integrates offense and defense. When performing martial arts in the Lu family compound, Lu Ci's elder brother Lu Ren used it against Zhang Zhiwei, but was easily broken.

Now, when Lu Ci uses it again, the purple wishful energy and the "Heavenly Soldiers" are intertwined, and the sound of each other collapsing is like a muffled thunder.

The ear-piercing crackling sound continued to vibrate, and in the fierce confrontation, Lu Ci's face was ferocious, and his eyes were about to burst.

But at the same time, he was grinning again, this feeling, this feeling, this is the meaning of his coming to Longhu Mountain!

He tried his best, and his wishful energy was exerted to the extreme by him, but even so, he was still hard to resist in the face of the heavenly soldiers pressing in heavily.

I saw the wishful strength on Lu Ci's body shattered inch by inch.

Under the attack of the "Heavenly Soldiers", his wishful energy was almost wiped out, and at the same time, the "Heavenly Soldiers" were also dying.

After all, it is not Zhang Zhiwei's own qi, but the qi of the gods he ordered. It is limited by the level of the dharma, and its power is limited, so it will still be obliterated.

Lu Ci used all means to squeeze out every wisp of qi in his body, and in the end he almost wiped out the "Heavenly Soldiers".

"Hoo hoo!"

Seeing that he had succeeded, Lu Ci was dripping with sweat, his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground without grace.

He was gasping for breath, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his lips were dry and cracked with several broken wounds.

The qi in the alien body is limited, except for a very few aliens who know how to steal saints, it is difficult for most aliens to fight for a long time.

Hundreds of rounds like those battles, fighting for days and nights, are usually scenes that only happen in scripts.

This time, the confrontation almost drained the qi in Lu Ci's body.

In his current state, he was so weak that even a child with a yellow mouth could knock him down, so he managed to hold his breath so as not to faint.

Lu Ci raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Zhang Zhiwei next to the school yard.

But he saw a guy dressed like a foreign devil, jumping to the side of Zhang Zhiwei, looking at him in surprise.

"..." Lu Ci was taken aback for a moment, although he had a tough mind, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he cried out inwardly.

How did this dog thing come here?

How did he come so early?

Isn't he coming tomorrow?

Why didn't you come early, didn't come late, and rushed over when you were most embarrassed?

Lu Ci was so angry that he fell heavily on the ground and passed out.

"This... this... what's going on?"

Lu Jin, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looked at Lu Ci who fell to the ground with some surprise, and then looked at Tian Jinzhong in the middle of the school field, a little confused.

When he came here before, he thought it was Lu Ci and Zhang Zhiwei who were practicing martial arts, but when he got closer, he realized that Zhang Zhiwei was behind an altar on the edge of the school field, and he didn't make a move at all.

Could it be that Longhushan is so strong that any disciple can defeat Lu Ci?

As Lu Ci's younger brother, Lu Jin and Lu Ci have been fighting since childhood. Lu Jin naturally knew about Lu Ci's strength, so he was very surprised.

"Xiao... Huaiyi, hurry up and help Lu Ci down to rest!"

Zhang Zhiwei wanted to call Tian Jinzhong to take the fainted Lu Ci down, but he saw Tian Jinzhong standing in the field, as if reminiscing about the battle just now.

It is expected that Tian Jinzhong has gained something, and Zhang Zhiwei didn't choose to disturb, but called Lin Huaiyi.

"Oh... good... good brother!"

The small and transparent Lin Huaiyi hurried over, carried Lu Ci on his back and went to the edge of the school field to rest.

"Hey, long time no see, Lao Lu, your outfit is quite fashionable!"

After dealing with it, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Lu Jin in surprise.

A white shirt, a black suit with thin silver edges, a deep rose red scarf, and the Lu family's crest embroidered on the chest pocket...

He always thought that Lu Jin's image of a thug in a suit later appeared only after he got older, but he didn't expect to wear it now at a young age.

However, Zhang Zhiwei also has to admit that Lu Jinsheng has a beautiful skin, with flowing white hair, and a tailor-made suit...

Well, in short, people look like dogs! !

Lu Jin straightened his tie and said with a smile: "Yes, my mother picked it for me. She is doing business recently and said that many people outside wear it like this and it looks good. So she made it for me, my father and even my grandfather. Several sets."

"However, my grandfather and father thought it was something from the foreigners. It didn't look good, and it was not as comfortable as a robe, but I thought it was okay, so I put it on. I didn't expect Brother Zhang to think it was okay too!"

After the martial arts performance in the Lu Family Courtyard, although Lu Jin was not like Lu Ci, who admired Zhang Zhiwei like a torrent of water, he still admired him very much. Now he is recognized by Zhang Zhiwei, and he is very happy.

Heh, this guy looks like a dog... Zhang Zhiwei patted Lu Jin on the shoulder and said:

"Arrange two bodies for me later."

"Ah..." Lu Jin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly, and said happily: "Okay, I will definitely hire the best tailor and arrange it for Senior Brother Zhang!"

"That's right!" Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while, and then said, "Let's arrange two bodies for Er Bi and Fatty!"

"Wang Ai and Lu Ci also want to arrange?" Lu Jin said, "I told them before, but Lu Ci joked that I was a fake foreign devil, and only fools would wear it. He, Lu Ci, would not wear this even if he was running naked. , Wang Ai didn't wear it either, he said it was uncomfortable to wear, but I think it's okay!"

"It's okay, let's arrange it first, and I'll persuade you!"

Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself, don't wear it? Just a beat!

Zhang Zhiwei planned to get a few suits, so he didn't want to be a foreigner, but he just thought it would be more convenient.

After all, they are going to Liaodong to make troubles, so it is inevitable to go to the concession.

If he and his group were wearing suits, Taoist robes, hard clothes, and children's clothes, how out of harmony would that be? !

Pointing and pointing all the way, trouble will definitely be inevitable, it is better to wear a suit neatly.

In later generations, wearing a suit is generally regarded as selling insurance.

But these days, in those places in the foreign concession, wearing a suit and a Taoist robe are definitely two experiences, at least not bad.

"Then... that's fine too!"

Although Lu Jin couldn't figure out what Zhang Zhiwei wanted to do with this move, he still agreed. It was just a few clothes, and it didn't cost much. He cared more about Lu Ci's affairs than the suits.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, did Lu Ci lose in the duel with that little Gaogong?"

When he said this, Lu Jin's face was full of smiles. As soon as he arrived at the school grounds, he saw Lu Ci half kneeling on the ground being beaten by an unknown Taoist priest. There is nothing more enjoyable than this.

During this period of time, Lu Ci always talked about him being beaten and crying during the martial arts performance, and he was almost annoyed to death.

Now, he has one more way to fight back.

Moreover, this scene seems to be more exciting, after all, the person who beat Lu Ci half-kneeling on the ground was not Senior Brother Zhang, so why not talk about it?

"Forget it...forget it. Specifically, wait for Lu Ci to wake up and ask him yourself!"

Zhang Zhiwei still had a good idea of ​​what happened between Lu Jin and Lu Ci, and he didn't bother to explain too much, so let the two of them discuss it in private.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Wang Ai: "By the way, Fatty, Erbi told me earlier that your father sent you to Longhushan to let you come to me for advice. You said, you want to compete with me. Or do you want to compete with my juniors?"

When Wang Ai heard this, he shrank his neck immediately, and competed with Zhang Zhiwei, how dare he? That time in the Lu family compound, he didn't dare to go up there with his father by his side, let alone in Longhu Mountain.

"I just came here to play, can I not fight?" Wang Ai whispered.

"No, since that's the case, then I'll pick a junior at random to compete with you!"

Zhang Zhiwei said, looking around, he had no idea about Wang Ai's strength, but judging by his appearance, he probably wasn't much stronger, so he wanted to find any junior to fight him.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwei was really provoked, Wang Ai said quickly: "Fight, fight, learn from each other, can't I compete with each other? But you can't send heavenly soldiers like this, otherwise how can you fight?"

"Okay, if you don't send the heavenly soldiers, then..."

Zhang Zhiwei was about to assign a junior brother to go there.

Then I heard Wang Ai say again: "Can I choose my own opponent?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei agreed: "Yes, who do you want to pick?"

Wang Ai pointed to Lin Huaiyi, who was inconspicuous in the corner, and said loudly, "He, I want to fight with him, to compete with him!"