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- Chapter 27 Gossip
"Huh? It's actually a Taoist priest!" Ma Xingkong was overjoyed and cupped his fists.
Xiao Yuesheng returned the salute with a smile, swept away everyone in the room, and asked with a smile: "Chief escort, which song is this singing?"
Ma Xingkong waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Hey, let the Taoist priest laugh! It's just a little misunderstanding, just a dispute of temper, not worth mentioning."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at the field, his eyes focused, stopped for a moment on the handsome middle-aged man, and then drifted away.
He felt the billowing purple energy on this person, and he was obviously the son and grandson of the dragon.
The art of looking at qi is mysterious and mysterious, but it is real. It¡¯s just that ordinary people are not strong enough, their senses are not sharp enough, and they can¡¯t see clearly.
"Master." Ma Chunhua came over and said softly.
" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, glanced at the crowd, and said to Ma Xingkong: "Since it is a dispute of will, let it be. Today, the chief escort meets his daughter. It is a happy event, so it is not appropriate to use weapons."
Ma Xingkong chuckled and said, "When the Taoist Master speaks, I will naturally obey him!"
As he said that, he waved: "Brother Li, come back."
"Yes!" Li Biaotou bowed and replied, taking three steps back and returning to Ma Xingkong. His eyes were still as bright as a torch, staring at the two purple-faced old men.
"Dad, who is this little guy?" Ma Chunhua glanced at the three people, ignored them, and looked at Sisi, who had big round eyes and blinked.
Ma Xingkong smiled and hugged the little girl and said, "Sisi, this is your aunt."
"Auntie!" Xu Sisi called sweetly, stretching out her white hands.
Ma Xingkong had a doting look on his face, kind eyes, and said with a smile, "Sisi is your senior brother's daughter."
"Hey, senior brother's daughter is so big!" Ma Chunhua laughed, stretched out her hand to hold Sisi in her arms, and kissed her.
Everyone around them swallowed hard. Ma Chunhua¡¯s red lips were pink and bright, like lipstick from later generations. She was sexy and seductive. They wished they were the little girl named Sisi.
Sisi giggled after being kissed and said: "Auntie, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than your mother!"
Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and chuckled: "What a sweet mouth, but not like my senior brother!"
Ma Xingkong chuckled and said, "It would be terrible to be like Zheng'er!"
The family was talking and laughing as if there was no one around. The handsome middle-aged man gently shook his folding fan and stared at Ma Chunhua.
The two old men beside him frowned, showing great dissatisfaction. The young master has a noble status and has always been cheering for him. How could he have been so neglected? !
"Master!" The sound of footsteps sounded, and Xu Zheng came over like a gust of wind. Before he finished speaking, he was already approaching.
"Dad! Daddy!" Sisi called out sweetly in Ma Chunhua's arms, with a smile on her pretty face.
Xu Zheng nodded to Sisi and said to Ma Xingkong, "How are you, Master?"
Ma Xingkong waved his hands and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, a little skin injury is not a big deal!"
Xu Zheng's eyes flashed, and his eyes were like lightning, passing over the people around him one by one, and finally landed on the three people who were sitting as usual with a sneer.
The people around him couldn't help but dodge when their eyes came into contact with him, but these three people looked at him calmly. The two old men had a hint of provocation in their eyes.
"Master, are they?!" Xu Zheng pointed at the three of them.
Xu Zheng waved, and Li Biaotou came to him and told him what happened in a soft voice with an indignant expression.
Ma Xingkong waved his hand: "Forget it, Zheng'er, it's not a big deal, it doesn't have to be like this."
Xu Zheng shook his head and disagreed: "Master, if we let it go so easily, others will think that our Pegasus Escort Agency is easy to bully!"
He turned around and looked at Xiao Yuesheng: "Is that so, Taoist Priest?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and made no comment.
Ma Chunhua frowned, seeing her master's disapproval, she shook her head, it was rare to see her senior brother become so domineering.
Although she was not happy, the master had already stopped fighting before, and now the senior brother is here, regardless of the situation, he wants to start a fight again.
She glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, pursed her lips and smiled, without trying to stop him. She just watched with a smile as if she was watching a good show.
Xu Zheng turned to the three of them, clasped his fists, and said in a deep voice: "The three of you don't know where to be, so you despise me, Xu Zheng, and look down on my Pegasus Escort Agency?!"
"You don't deserve to know our identity!" An old man with a purple face said proudly: "How can a small Pegasus Escort Agency rebel against the sky?!"
Seeing his arrogant tone, Xu Zheng sneered: "It seems that your Majesty wants to teach me Xu Zheng a lesson"??, please stop! "
After saying that, he bundled up his clothes and tied them around his waist. He took two steps forward and came to the three of them. He cupped his fists and cupped his hands and stood quietly.
Standing like this, there is an air of Yuan Yue Zhi. Ma Chunhua nodded. Regardless of other seniors, his martial arts has improved a lot and he has become somewhat of a famous master.
"Okay, old man, I will learn the clever tricks of the Soul-Severing Hand!" An old man with a purple face laughed and stood up, tied his clothes around his waist, and stood in front of Xu Zheng.
"Soul-breaking hand?" Ma Chunhua looked at Ma Xingkong.
Ma Xingkong shook his head, smiled, and whispered, "It's your senior brother's name."
Ma Chunhua nodded and shook her head. This name is really too vulgar.
She walked Yingying to Xiao Yuesheng, her seductive red lips twitched slightly, and she transmitted a secret message: "Master, is there any problem with the identities of these three people?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly and glanced at the handsome middle-aged man who was sitting calmly.
Ma Chunhua also glanced over, turned around on him, and raised her eyebrows slightly. This man's martial arts was very basic, but his style was extraordinary. He should not be an ordinary person.
Although she lived in Guanlan Temple, she often went shopping at the foot of the mountain and passed by Zenyuan Temple. She met many dignitaries and saw their magnanimity.
Although they are quite impressive, they pale in comparison to the middle-aged man in front of them.
?????????????????? But ordinary noble people will never be able to enter the Master¡¯s eyes. Obviously, this person¡¯s identity must be extremely noble, maybe he is a nobleman of the emperor.
Ma Chunhua thought, and the two men started fighting.
The purple-faced old man¡¯s feet were nimble and he walked around Xu Zheng. He moved forward like wading through water and landed on the ground like stepping on mud. One step followed the other, continuously, and his body was like a dragon moving forward through the water.
His palms are as fast as lightning, he can pull and intercept, dodge and lead, press and push, pick and twist, the changes are so varied and dazzling.
His feet were moving faster and faster, as if a gust of wind was surrounding Xu Zheng. His body was ups and downs, changing in many ways, like a dragon flying out of the water and walking through the clouds.
Xu Zheng is located in the center of the circle, his eyelids drooping, his eyelids slightly closed, with a sneer on his face, motionless.
His feet moved slightly, but seemed not to move. His hands hung down on his waist, resting on them. His whole body was relaxed, and his whole body seemed to be defenseless and open to attack.
The purple-faced old man¡¯s tone was arrogant, but his heart was awe-inspiring.
He previously thought that Xu Zheng was so famous at such an age, which was exaggerated. Besides, Ma Xingkong, who was the master, was not a first-class master. His disciple was better than blue, so how could he be so high?
But as soon as an expert takes action, he will know if there are any. As soon as Xu Zheng stood there, he felt an inexplicable pressure. There seemed to be flaws everywhere in his body, but every flaw was like a trap.
His palms were as fast as palms, and they shot through the air like arrows, but Xu Zheng defused them all with ease. His feet only moved slightly and his hands did not move.
Xu Zheng just dodged and did not fight back. He relied on his footwork with ease.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded. Xu Zheng already had some strength in this set of Lingbo Weibu and could use it to meet the enemy.
In the blink of an eye, the old man had turned thirty or forty times and made nearly a hundred palms. White energy was rising from his body, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were shining with cold light.
Xu Zheng was the same as before. He almost didn't move. He only occasionally took a step and avoided the old man's slaps within a three-foot radius.
"Second brother, stop it!" Another purple-faced old man shouted in a deep voice.
The old man closed his palm and retreated, and in a flash he was next to the middle-aged man. His whole body was steaming with white steam, as if he had come out of a steamer.
He kept his breath calm, stared at Xu Zheng, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, he is quite capable!"
Xu Zheng dusted off his clothes, loosened the placket tied around his waist, sneered, and said: "Your Excellency's Baguazhang has a lot of heat, I don't know what is so sacred about it?!"
He was deeply impressed by Bagua Zhang. Back in Merchant Fort, the owner Shang Jianming was a master of Bagua.
Among the masters of Baguazhang, there was Wang Weiyang, the chief escort of Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, who was famous all over the world and was one of the few masters.
The old man glanced at the middle-aged man and saw his chin, he cupped his fists and said, "You're just kidding, Wang Jianjie!"
"Wang¡ª¡ª?" Xu Zheng pondered, raised his head and asked: "I wonder who the powerful Mr. Wang Weiyang of Heshuo is?"
"It's my late father." The old man clasped his fists and said proudly.
Xu Zheng heard a crisp voice at this time, it was Ma Chunhua who used the sound transmission method to enter the secret.
To this junior sister, he has always been considerate and courteous, without disobedience. At this time, things have changed, but he is still like this.
He relaxed, nodded, glanced at Ma Chunhua, and said to the old man: "No wonder,?I can¡¯t believe that the heat of Baguazhang is so deep. I¡¯m glad to meet you! I¡¯m glad to meet you! "
He is no longer the Xu Zheng he used to be. He has been running the escort agency alone. His experience has greatly increased, and he has some skills. His attitude has changed a little stiffly.
Ma Xingkong stepped forward and said with a chuckle: "It turns out they are brothers from the Wang family! I was lucky enough to pay a visit to Senior Wang Weiyang back then!"
The middle-aged man stood up, closed his folding fan, smiled casually, and said, "In that case, let's just turn our hostility into friendship and shake hands to make peace!"
"Yes!" The old man who took action bowed and nodded, clasped his fist towards Xu Zheng and said: "Mr. Xu, your words were incomprehensible before, don't be offended!"
Xu Zheng smiled and said calmly: "Where is the saying that seeing is believing and hearing is false, no wonder it is like this."
A few people chatted for a while and learned from the introduction that the other old man was Wang Jianying, the brother of Wang Jiangjie. The handsome middle-aged man was called Mr. Fu, and they were working under this Mr. Fu.
Xu Zheng smiled and said: "Young Master Fu is so noble and noble, he is indeed above the imperial court!"
Mr. Fu just smiled, gently chinned his head, and glanced at Ma Chunhua with an exaggerated expression.
Ma Xingkong was very open-minded and laughed and said: "As the saying goes, we don't know each other without fighting. How about this, the young man is the host, the three of you are looking for favors, and we are guests at the escort agency. How about this?"
Wang Jianying and Wang Jijie looked at Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu folded his fan and patted his left palm, smiled slightly and said, "Very good, I just wanted to see a thing or two!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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