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Then... when was it?

Master Jie's expression kept changing.

After the brat in front of him went out for a trip, his temperament changed.In the past, Master Ming would often go to sit with him, and he would call him "A Ming" as affectionately as before.

A teacher for one day and a father for life, and a teacher for ten years, the gang of bastards back then would have to call him "big father".

But now, look at Master Ming in front of you, and then look around.

Master Jie's lips trembled a little: "You...you...! How can you be so reasonable?!"

After all, he still can't utter any swear words. He who has treated people with gentleness all his life, at this time, he will be completely unable to think of any words for a while, and can only say "it's unreasonable."

After a sentence, he himself felt dull.

"How did you know that?"

Master Jie couldn't figure it out. From the beginning to the end, from the moment he guarded the entrance of Taoxiang, collected Siyou and Wendini, and then took them to Xiaoye's place, he didn't even enter the village, and he didn't even have time to go there. The village registered outsiders.

How can you find out?Not to mention the discovery, even know the holy sword?

Could it be Xiaoye?

Master Jie couldn't help but think of Master Ye. After all, Master Ye is the only one in the clan who knows about the holy sword.

It can't be Siyou and Wendini who report themselves, can they?

But Xiaoye hardly left their line of sight!It can't be the moment when the water is boiled into the house, right?But when the water was being boiled, Xiaoye didn't know there was a holy sword yet.

Master Jie carefully recalled the doubts.

"Don't understand?"

Master Ming smiled and said, "Why don't we make a fair deal."

"You handed me the outsider holding the holy sword, and I, tell you how I know, how?"

This is a transaction that only a fool would make, and it is considered a humiliation.

But for Master Jie, this is extremely useful information.

"They don't know that outsiders are at Xiaoye's place now!"

Master Jie calmed down a little, and said in a deep voice, "What if I don't give it?"

"No?"

Master Ming pointed to the person who turned around behind him, and said slowly: "I brought so many people, what do you think?"

"Private fighting is prohibited within the clan! If you want to compete, you need to perform martial arts under the witness of the whole clan and the clan leader, and then decide the superiority, life and death!"

Master Jie quickly said: "You are violating the family rules!"

"If I get the holy sword, everyone in the clan will have to listen to me, and this clan rule can naturally be changed."

"you……!"

Master Jie gritted his teeth: "What on earth do you want to do! Amin! What's wrong with you?!"

"The rules in the clan are too old-fashioned."

Master Ming took a few steps back outside the encirclement, and faced Master Jie far away: "I have been outside, there is a wider world outside, but we are sticking to this square inch for some old rules."

"Those native chickens and tile dogs outside occupy a large area. They have supreme rights. Even creatures that are not as big as their heads can be called kings."

"You want to start a war with the outside world?!"

"Why not!" Master Ming sneered: "We are better, natural selection, why should we stay silent? Good steel has to be used on the blade. When our family becomes the king of the world in the future, presumably our ancestors will also would be grateful to me."

"Presumptuous! Do you know what you're talking about!"

Master Jie looked around: "And you! Master Gui, Master Yan, and Master Qi... Do you all agree with this approach!"

The masters whose names were called around were all silent, only one of the female masters whispered: "The clan needs to change..."

"Change can only be for the better! You are putting the cart before the horse!"

Master Jie said angrily.

"What's good and what's bad? Try it out."

"Let's invite Master Jie back, and then we'll search this area."

Master Ming beckoned, and immediately the twenty quasi-masters surrounding him all took a step forward.

The so-called quasi-masters are actually the reserves of masters. For example, if the master selected in the past ten years is No.1, then there will naturally be No.2 and No.3...

These people may improve, or they may not. If they improve, in the next ten years, these people will compete with the newcomers, and the second will become the first. Naturally, they will be the new masters.

Or if there is no progress, but the newcomer is even weaker, then the second will automatically become the first, or the second will be squeezed out by the original third and fourth.

That's roughly what it means.

Quasi-masters are those guys who are expected to become masters. Their strength is not bad. Apart from the name of masters, they may not be weaker than some masters, but some people are really unlucky.

"You guys don't even know how to fight one-on-one?"

Master Jie didn't feel that the more bullied the less, but that it was pathetic. Facing him, such a group of people might not be needed at all, but they still chose to hold together.

As far as practice is concerned, it is because there is no aggressiveness.

"Go! For the new era!"

"drink!"

Twenty quasi-masters around shouted loudly and rushed towards Master Jie in the middle.

Look at this, how does it look like a master?In terms of momentum, it was more like a group of rabble.But Master Jie will not underestimate these people.

"Jay boxing, Jay."

Master Jie put down the jug and raised his fists and palms together: "Please give me more advice."

"boom!"

The quasi-masters rushing forward didn't care so much, the one who rushed to the front jumped towards Master Jie with a whip leg, and after being dodged by Master Jie, he punched sideways on the calf.

"Crack!"

Simple movements, without sloppiness at all, from flying over to rolling to the side and clutching the broken leg, just in the blink of an eye.

This punch actually stopped the other people's momentum abruptly, and began to circle around Master Jie cautiously, narrowing the encirclement.

Master Jie let out a mouthful of turbid air slowly, his fists were changing positions in front of his chest, and a white puff of air was faintly puffing out from the top of his head.

"It seems that Master Jie's sword is not old yet."

Master Ming on the side said with a strange tone: "Don't you want the name of a master? Don't you want to prove yourself?"

"This old guy is here, the famous Master Jie, who can let him catch him without a fight, isn't that name all here?"

"Shut up!"

Master Jie roared.

But the quasi-masters surrounding him listened. They looked at each other, and two of them rushed towards Master Jie with a step forward.

"Give me all! Let me see how much progress you have made!"

Master Jie took the initiative to attack, and after he moved, he seemed to shrink the ground into an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he crashed into the arms of the person who was probing the claws.

The shoulder hit the opponent's chest fiercely, and white smoke billowed from his body like a steam train. The person who was hit was like hitting a large truck full of goods, and the whole person flew out like a broken sack.

Volume 752 Breaking Dawn: Chapter 98 Chapter [-] Poisoning

"This old thing wasn't so powerful back then!"

Although Master Ming ridiculed Master Jie before that "the strength has not increased, and the ability to tell nonsense has increased a lot", but that was just lip service. If you really underestimated the oldest coach in this clan, then It's really stupid. Whether the strength rises or not, it is strong.

But he never really thought that the opponent's strength had really increased a lot.

It's just because Master Jie himself is very good. For example, most of the masters can get high marks in the subject of Chinese, but there are very few who get full marks.

Moreover, Master Ming didn't expect that this group of quasi-masters would be so good, and they usually boasted so loudly, but in the end, it turned out that they were not good enough!

After spending so much time, why don't you watch Master Jie wipe out all these guys?

So, Master Ming winked at a master beside him.

"Is that really the case?"

The one who winked was Master Qi who had been "named" by Master Jie before. Seeing Master Ming winking at him, he was still a little hesitant.

"This is a credit that I picked up. If you don't go, I will go."

Master Gui on the other side smiled slyly: "Master Ming said that in the future, he will be called emperor and rewarded according to merit..."

Master Qi's heart suddenly trembled, and he stepped forward with a stride: "You old boy, don't try to take credit for my work!"

As for Master Gui, he said he wanted to take credit for it, but the soles of his feet were firmly planted on the ground as if they had taken root, without moving a muscle.

He is much more cunning than the dumbfounded Master Qi, he could tell, this Master Jie is not only a sword that never grows old?That is simply rebirth from the ashes, quenched by fire.

Among the people in their circle, one can count the ones who can go against Master Jie.

Everyone says they are masters, but not everyone is much better than quasi-masters.

This Grandmaster Qi is always stunned, but his strength is not bad. Next, he just needs to wait for the opportunity.

Master Gui's abacus was crackling in his heart, he didn't want to do anything but fisherman.

On the other side, after Master Jie knocked away the quasi-master who was using claws, he met the quasi-master who was using punches.

This person's strength is much higher than that of others. In a year when everyone is not so strong, he is probably a master.

Master Jie's eyes were like lightning, and he rushed forward into the opponent's defensive range with a low body. He punched out with both fists, and the energy of his whole body was concentrated on his arms.

The one who used fists didn't expect the one who used claws to give away so soon. He let Master Jie get close to him in a daze, and he was a little flustered, but his skills are solid, and close-quarters bunt is also his field of expertise.

I saw him yelling loudly, facing the vigor that hit him with both fists like a storm, although he would not be able to gather the same amount of energy to fight against it for a while, but this guy thought of a slightly flattering way, good at With fast punches, he has produced qualitative changes through the accumulation of quantity.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the qi of the two sides collided, strong winds spread out, so even if the people who were a little closer were not pushed out, they still felt that it became difficult to breathe.

The competition between the two turned out to be a vacuum!

But at this moment, a figure walked against the wind like a poisonous snake, wandering towards Master Jie's back.

It was Master Qi.

What he used was not fists, but weapons, and he drew a short knife from his wide cuff.

There is no villain like any idiot who shouted something to remind the other party when he was attacking, silently sneaked behind him, and stabbed Master Jie's ribs unpretentiously.

Naturally, Master Jie would not fail to feel it.

"Rats!"

He snorted coldly, and suddenly withdrew his strength. The quasi-master who was facing him in front of him immediately attacked him, and he turned around suddenly. A dragon swung its tail, and the toe accurately touched Master Qi's wrist superior.

The dagger was kicked out directly.

At the same time, Master Jie turned his ankle, using Master Qi's arm to spin his whole body in the air, and flew over the head of the quasi-master who was attacking with both fists.

"It's you who are waiting!"

Master Qi smiled grimly, and Master Jie followed suit, but naturally it was impossible for him to be kicked off his weapon casually.

Otherwise, how could he be messing around in the arena?

Everything is planned!

I saw his wrist hidden in the other sleeve tremble slightly, the knife that flew out suddenly seemed to be caught by something, stopped suddenly in mid-air, and then turned towards the helpless Master Jie attacked.

"Using air as silk?"

Master Jie is well-informed and has astonishing eyes, and he immediately understood Master Qi's routine.

After all, they have been separated by several generations, and they have never known each other before. These "little young people" can't compare to this vision alone.

"drink!"

Seeing the dagger stabbing towards his face, Master Jie certainly wouldn't sit still. He was in mid-air, with his hands forming palms, and he struck out with one palm. The powerful Qi brought Master Jie's height up with an unparalleled impact. .

And the dagger just crossed his belly,