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Chapter 113: Turtle Hidden Magic Art

If I let Guo Shu fight, Liu Sheng obviously took my life!

At this moment, everyone turned around and looked at the inconspicuous corner behind the left side of the banquet hall.

My eyes also looked at me. I saw a man wearing a white suit with smoke-gray suit pants underneath, with crocodile leather shoes on his feet shining brightly. He was holding a cigar in one hand while playing games with his mobile phone.

The man looked in his early 30s, with a towering nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, white and thin skin, and a beautiful man with a full charm. He had a vague mixed-race style between his eyebrows.

Oh my God! Could it be that this mixed-race and exquisite handsome guy is Guo Shu from the Shangqing School?

Excellent people are indeed excellent in all aspects! Seeing Guo Shu’s appearance, I even felt a little ashamed of myself from the bottom of my heart.

Guo Shu was smoking a cigar and playing games very much. Suddenly, he was surrounded by the hot eyes of everyone in the banquet hall.

Guo Shu frowned helplessly, turned off his phone silently, and threw the cigar into the red wine glass placed in front of him.

"Uh... I clearly agreed to have a meal, but I just let me be the protagonist again!" Guo Shu's eyes showed a hint of tiredness. The tone of this kid was extremely cold, which was a bit similar to my usual tone!

However, he was so arrogant than me, and his voice was a little more bubble sound. But such a cold temperament and disdainful look, coupled with his knife-like mixed-blood perfect face, it was so oppressive!

Guo Shu raised his eyelids contemptuously, glanced at Liu Sheng, and then looked at me like a monkey.

He stood up lazyly, tidied up the round corners of his suit, and the crocodile leather shoes he was stomping on the red carpet.

Guo Shu walked straight to me and pointed at my shoulder twice. In an instant, my nose bridge that was broken became unconscious and I couldn't feel any soreness, swelling and painful.

It seems that the acupointing method of the Shangqing School is similar to the golden needle-defining point of my Yinyi School. They are based on the human acupoints, but I use needles, and they use fingers!

Guo Shu walked up to Liu Sheng, and did not nod or be polite. He was full of arrogance. He raised his chin and snorted coldly at his nostrils.

"Since your Laoshan Gate wants to ask me to do something, I will give you some face! I will ask you for something next time, please write a post in advance. I have a lot of things to do, and it will delay my ranking!"

Liu Sheng was choked by this boy Guo Shu and opened his mouth for a long time, and he couldn't speak for a long time!

Guo Shu walked up to me and looked at me with a very lazy look.

"Hey! Since we compete, I don't want to take advantage of you. So, I'll let you have one hand! I will use my left hand to fight you with my moves behind my hands. In order not to waste time, one move will determine the outcome.

Within one move, as long as you don’t lose, whether it’s a draw or you win, it’s all considered a defeat in Laoshan Gate!”

Of course, Guo Shu's words were not about raising his own value, nor was he disdaining me. He really had this ability! He easily subdued me with just his left hand and with one move. With such a tone and such ability, I searched all over Maoshan and Laoshan. In addition to the two respected masters of the world, Guo Shu is the only one who can have such confidence!

When Sima Yuan heard what Guo Shu said, he couldn't help but laugh with a mustache and treacherously.

All the disciples present at Laoshan became extremely calm and confident! Everyone knew that Guo Shu and me, his Nine-level Lingyun Hall in the Heavenly Realm, and my Eighteen-Eight Regional Caves in the Underworld.

At this moment, Pang Guang quietly lay in my ear and said something.

I finished listening carefully to this passage, turned my head and looked at Pang Guang questioningly.

Uncle Pang nodded to me calmly, and his only one-eye burst out with a firm light. But for some reason, I was still nervous!

Guo Shu had a cold face from beginning to end, his chin was raised high, and his nostrils looked at people.

"Quick, start now, delay your efforts!"

I had to hold my fists with both hands, and the masters made a move, and etiquette was the first.

Guo Shu took his right hand behind his back, clenched his fist with his left hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger alone, and then rushed towards me in an instant with lightning speed.

Guo Shu was so fast that the Taoists present probably saw him at most.

And I, after holding my fists and bowing, had already closed my eyes gently. I felt in my heart that Pang Guang had only told me once in my ear. Then, according to his statement, the energy sinks into the Dantian, the circulation of the heaven and the spirit, and breathes in all rivers...

Suddenly, I felt a cool and comfortable wind skimming past my chest.

Immediately afterwards, all the people in the banquet hall were breathing in surprise!

What's wrong with this?

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw that Guo Shu still had the same expression of his chin facing the sky, and said to me lightly.

"We tied, I lost!"

Just now? What happened? I kept my eyes closed, completely unaware of the details.

I just vaguely felt that I was chanting the mantra that Pang Guang said to me, and then a protective cover seemed to be formed around my body inexplicably.

My chest is itchy, which is three inches away from the left atrium. This acupoint is also one of the 36-point fatal points in the body. Could it be that Guo Shu has just clicked my fatal point?

At this moment, senior Deng Zhiping stepped forward and asked me quickly.

"Brother, the kung fu you just used is the Turtle Hidden Divine Art of my Jingming Sect?"

"What?" I was a little confused. I shook my head in a daze, and then nodded thoughtfully.

"Uh..." I told the truth.

"I don't know what kind of kung fu is! It was what Uncle Pang taught me casually just now."

"How is this possible?"

Deng Zhiping turned his head in disbelief and looked at Pang Guang.

"The Turtle Hidden Divine Art is the unique skill of my Jingming Sect. In today's world, I have not taught him even my great disciple Yuan Tong!

Longdaishan, how do you learn the skills of my Jingming School?”

Oh my God! Although I have always known the strengths of Uncle Pang’s three schools of Jidao, I really couldn’t imagine that this kind of secret skill of the Jingming Sect is a trick that only the descendants can learn. Where did Uncle Pang’s secret learning from?

Could it be that Uncle Pang is not a human being! Is he the reincarnation of the Daluo Golden Immortal? Or is the Guanyin boy descending to earth?

When Pang Guang heard this, he laughed disdainfully.

"Ha! So that the Turtle Hidden Divine Art is so powerful! When I learned it, I just thought it was drizzling and disliked it was wasting time!"

Pang Guang has always been like this old man. He glanced at Deng Zhiping contemptuously, and then looked at everyone in the banquet hall with disdain with his only one-eye left.
Chapter completed!
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