Chapter 129

Cheng Yu, the youngest of the Cheng family, was beaten to pieces at the white family's old man's birthday party. When the news came, the whole upper class circle of Chuzhou was shocked.

The Cheng family was even more furious.

In the Cheng family hall, the atmosphere is dignified.

"He deceived people too much, robbed my Cheng family's fiancee and beat yu'er seriously. This Li Changsheng didn't pay much attention to my Cheng family."

The Cheng family threw the teacup to the ground.

The needles can be heard all over the Cheng family's conference hall.

"Dad, I heard that it was the sick tiger Chi Yu. I can't afford to offend the Cheng family."

Cheng Cheng, the leader of the Cheng family, said with a bitter face.

For many years, the Cheng family has dominated Chuzhou without such humiliation. Now they are beaten, but they can't even feel revenge.

The rest of the Cheng family also bowed their heads and were extremely oppressed.

"Hum! What about the sick tiger Chi Yu? If it's just a light snow, my Cheng family will endure it, but he beat yu'er in front of so many people, which will make my Cheng family lose face. If he tolerates it again, my Cheng family will become a laughing stock. What's more, what about the sick tiger Chi Yu? He's just a layman after all. I met an expert some time ago, who has magical powers As long as he is willing to do it, even if it is a sick tiger Chi Yu, we don't have to be afraid. "

When Master Cheng opened his mouth, many people in the hall raised their heads.

Unexpectedly, the old man knew such an expert, but Cheng Cheng, the head of the family, did not show his joy like others, but said anxiously: "father refers to master Zuo Daorong Zuo?"

"Yes, it's him."

Master Cheng nodded.

"Master Zuo is an immortal. Only he can avenge yu'er."

"But master Zuo doesn't love money. How can we invite him?"

Cheng Cheng shook his head.

"Although master Zuo doesn't love money, he loves antiques. Ordinary antiques may not get into his eyes, but he must be interested in the thing of Cheng's family."

As soon as Master Cheng said something, the Cheng family thought of something and their faces changed.

"Father refers to the handed down treasure of the Cheng family? It's something left by our ancestors. How can it be given away easily."

Cheng Cheng said anxiously.

"Those things are just dead things in our hands. It's worth it if we can save our Cheng family's reputation and avenge yu'er. What's more, if we bring down the sick tiger Chi Yu, our Cheng family's prestige will reach a peak. At that time, we can step out of the land of Chuzhou and truly realize the long cherished wish of our Chu family."

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At the moment, in a luxury villa in Chuzhou, two middle-aged men in Taoist robes are playing go.

If Li Changsheng were here, he would recognize that one of them was the master Liu he had met in Qingzhou.

Master Liu, named Liu Chong, is the leader of Chuzhou Xianyun temple. The one sitting opposite him is his elder martial brother Zuo Daorong.

Zuo Daorong looks like he is in his forties. He is wearing a white robe and has a bit of Fairy Spirit.

"Elder martial brother, I haven't seen you for many years. Your chess skills are getting better and better. Younger martial brother, I'm ashamed."

Liu Chong thought for a long time and finally sighed.

He lost the game of chess.

"Younger martial brother, this chess skill is just a tool to pass the time when you have nothing to do, and mana is the root of the monk. I haven't seen it for many years. You're still wandering on the fifth layer of Qi refining. What should elder martial brother say about you?"

Hearing Zuo Daorong's words, Liu burst into a sigh.

"Elder martial brother, you also know that my qualifications are limited. I'm afraid I have to linger in the realm of Qi refining in my life. Unlike elder martial brother, you are intelligent. When master was alive, he said that you are expected to break through the innate realm before you are 60. How many monks' ideal is the innate realm."

Liu Chong collected the pieces on the chessboard one by one, and asked his little apprentice to cook a pot of tea. Then he asked, "elder martial brother, how can you appear in Chuzhou this time after you have traveled all over the world for so many years? Is it just to visit me?"

"Hehe! Nothing can be concealed from your eyes, younger martial brother. I'm here to help people do something."

Hearing Zuo Daorong's words, Liu rushed down and showed some curiosity.

"Elder martial brother, your Taoism is as profound as a dragon. Who can please move your hand?"

"It's from the Cheng family in Chuzhou. The old man took out an handed down treasure. You know, your senior brother, I don't have any hobbies in my life. I just like to collect some strange things. The thing taken out by the Cheng family is really rare, so I promised them."

"Cheng family?"

Liu Chong's face was stunned.

"Are you going to help the Cheng family deal with a young man surnamed Li?"

"Yes."

Zuo Daorong nodded.

"Younger martial brother, why do you look so sad?"

"Elder martial brother, didn't you inquire about the young man's background before you came to Chuzhou?"

"The master of the Cheng family said that behind the other party is the sick tiger Chi Yu. Although the sick tiger Chi Yu is one of the two mountains in the north, he is a common man after all. Your senior brother, I am now a great expert in the ninth layer of Qi refining. If I deal with the young man, the sick tiger Chi Yu will just stand idly by. If he dares to fight, I will destroy him together."

Zuo Daorong spoke with a trace of pride in his eyes.

Monks have a high status and have all kinds of magical powers. Naturally, they don't look up to the so-called big men in the secular world.

"Elder martial brother, you only know one thing and you don't know the other. Chi Yu is indeed the man of Li Changsheng, but what you don't know is that Li Changsheng is not an ordinary youth. He is also an expert in Taoism."

"Really?"

Zuo Daorong looked unchanged and smiled.

"So what? Even if a young man in his twenties begins to practice from his mother's womb, how far can he go?"

Looking at Zuo Daorong with a proud face, Liu burst into a sigh: "elder martial brother, you don't know. I told you that I met an expert some time ago and broke my spell. Do you remember?"

"Do you mean that this young man named Li Changsheng cracked your spell?"

Zuo Daorong's face changed, but soon there was a sneer.

"Younger martial brother, your strength lies in the fifth level of Qi cultivation. He can easily break your spell. It should be the realm between the seventh and eighth levels of Qi cultivation. He has such strength at a young age. He is indeed a wizard of cultivation. But don't forget, your elder martial brother, I'm a master of the Ninth level of Qi cultivation now. I'm only half a step away from the tenth level of Qi cultivation. I'm just a young man It's not enough to be afraid. "

A bitter smile appeared on Liu Chong's face.

"If so, I don't worry, but I doubt that Li Changsheng is probably the cultivation of the tenth level of Qi."

"Impossible."

As soon as Liu Chong spoke, Zuo Daorong interrupted.