Power Instructor

Is Yingluo's temperament worse than Lingchi?

At this time, the Winners all had a feeling of grief. Winluo kept hiding from everyone and did not let people know that he was a hidden ability person. This already made everyone feel that Winluo was calm and scared.

Now, Ying Yang actually praised Ling Chi in this way, how deep is Ling Chi's mind?

After experiencing the miserable defeat in the first game, Ling Chi began to take his mind and concentrate on playing chess with Ying Yang. In this game, it can be said that every step was taken carefully, and occasionally, even for ten or twenty minutes. The next move, so this chess game has become very long. After an hour, there are not many pieces on the board.

At the beginning, the two seemed evenly matched.

In this regard, Ying Yang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and praised Ling Chi: "Little guy, you have a hearty heart. I used to think you were a frizzy kid at chess. I didn't expect you to be steady so quickly. Come down."

"Master!"

The man walked in again, and Ying Yang asked with a smile: "What? Who is here now?"

In just over an hour, Ji Wuji had invited a lot of people with good looks, but Ying Yang didn't see them at all. Anyway, no one was given any face.

Even so, Ji Wuji did not dare to forcibly enter the God of War Palace.

The man then said: "Ji Wuji asked me to tell you, that Mr. Ji is here and wants to see you."

"Mr. Ji?" Ying Yang frowned.

The man nodded and said, "Mr. Ji is Mr. Ji Zhongji of Jianlu."

"Oh?"

The look on Ying Yang's face changed a bit at this time. Obviously, Mr. Ji Zhongji still made him a little jealous. No, he hasn't put down a white child in his hand for a long time, and his brows slowly opened. Said to the man: "Let Mr. Ji come in, but... only let Mr. Ji come in, and the rest will be kept out."

"Yes, the master."

After the man left, Ying Yang put the Bai Zi in his hand back into the cup, and then smiled at Ling Chi: "It seems that this round is very difficult to distinguish the winner or loser. Or, let's slow down and watch first. What do you have to say in this plan?"

"Who is this Jizhong?" Ling Chi asked curiously.

Ying Yang said: "Let's put it this way, it is not Ji Zhong that I am afraid of. This is just a Jianlu disciple. What I am afraid of... is Jianlu."

"Where is Jianlu?"

Ying Yang did not speak at this time, but looked at Ling Chi with a very strange look. Ling Chi was also seen a little unaware of the reason, and then curiously asked: "Grandpa, what are you doing looking at me like this?"

Ying Yang asked with a smile: "Boy, what is your identity?"

amount!

Ling Chi was stunned and smiled: "You told me that you did it before you figured out my identity? If I tell you that I am not in any identity, I'm just an instructor at Lingnan Mulan Middle School, will you regret it? What did you say?"

"..."

Ying Yang was speechless immediately, but then he laughed loudly: "Well, if you have any status or status, walking sideways here in Tianjing I can only say that you have the confidence, but you have no status. In the background, Ji Ruhu has been abolished. Then I will give you a thumbs up and give you a thumbs up. This is no courage."

Ling Chi was amused. The ideas of these old seniors are different.

Ying Yang smiled and said: "I'm just curious, what exactly are you, dare to provoke the Ji family, but now it seems that you are just a fledgling young man!"

Ling Chi smiled, he was not stunned, his understanding of this society could be called an old world.

Ying Yang immediately said: "Let’s put it this way, there are a few people in Tianjing that you must not provoke. The first is Jianlu, and the second is God of War Palace. This is not my boast, but Everyone says so."

"Oh?"

Ling Chi was a little curious, Jianlu didn't understand, but is this War God Palace really so powerful?

Especially after seeing the situation of the winner's internal fighting, he really didn't see how great the God of War Mansion was, but naturally he couldn't say it, otherwise he would hurt his peace!

Ying Yang said: "As far as we are concerned, the ancient warriors cultivated inner strength. You can learn anything with fists, feet and sticks. You can say that they are ancient warriors. The swordsmen are also ancient warriors, but the sword is different from us. The people of Lu do not cultivate internal energy. They only cultivate one thing, that is, swords. They cultivate swords, so they cannot be evaluated by the level of ancient warriors. Everyone calls them sword repairers."

"The strength of the sword repairer does not have a constant level, but a sword repairer once defeated a master of the peak of the warlord with only three swords. So... the sword repairer is terrifying."

"Isn't it?"

Ling Chi was shocked, knowing that there has not been a master master in the ancient martial arts world for thousands of years. So for the time being, the peak of the warlord is the peak power of the ancient martial arts, but an ancient martial arts peak power is actually three swords. Just lost to a sword repairer, how terrifying is the ability of this sword repairer?

Ying Yang said, "So, you must be careful, little guy. The Ji family invited all the Jianlu people out. How much did it cost? The Ji family is determined not to let you live. Leaving Tianjing."

Ling Chi smiled, "It doesn't matter who thinks that I die, the important thing is that if I want to live by myself, then I will definitely be able to live."

"Uh, haha~~"

Ying Yang laughed again, "My original intention was just to remind you to be mentally prepared, but now it seems that with your mentality, my reminders are useless, anyway, if you come, let it be! "

"Yes, grandpa, what you said is exactly what I think in my heart."

At the moment, the two stopped confronting each other, and the servants brought tea, plus the three of Yingluo chatting and drinking tea, Ying Fan and the others became a foil.

However, some of them are waiting to see the good show. Jianlu's people are here, this **** must be out of luck.

After a few minutes, the man who had just left came back with another man, a black long dress, a delicate hand-woven belt around his waist, and a seven-foot long sword on his back, which belonged to the Jianlu disciple. In their daily attire, they never leave the sword by their side, so Jianlu's disciples are always so eye-catching when they walk on the road.

Moreover, Jianlu disciples rarely take transportation, they like walking, which is why Ji Wou-ki has only invited Ji Zhong to come.

Ji Zhong walked in and directly cast his gaze on Ling Chi, and said, "Initially, our Jianlu disciples shouldn't have mixed up with this kind of thing, but I have some friendship with Mr. Ji, so I left this time. , You just go out with me to see Mr. Ji?"

Ji Zhong's words were indifferent, but it made people feel like they couldn't resist.