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Chapter 370 Student Chu Jingzhe, I have seen the teacher!

"Who is this fortune teller? From his tone, it seems that he is here to stand up for Chu Shuai!" someone asked in confusion.

However, some old people remembered a long history.

Thirty years ago, the dynasty was born and wanted to dominate the world. The existence who was overwhelming the heavens fought against the three royal families, but he had no intention of taking care of other powerful people in the dynasty.

At this moment, a fortune teller who claimed to be Chen Banxian fought with several guest officials of the Jiang Dynasty, but ended up killing the powerful men on the spot. He himself was seriously injured and disappeared from then on.

Although those people were guest officials of Jiang Huangchao, they were terrifying existences with the eleventh level of realm, and even a strong man of the twelve level.

As a result, after a battle, he killed them all.

I thought Chen Banxian had fallen in that battle, but unexpectedly, after thirty years, he appeared in Longdu again.

This vaguely gave people some hope. These strong men came to Longdu one after another to stand up for Chu Shuai.

Not all the strong people in this world are like the royal family of the dynasty. They rely on their own strength to be superior and regard the people as straw dogs!

But I don’t know if the former Gaiden will appear.

If he showed up, he would be the one who once dominated the world and could not hold up his head, and a rising star like Shuai Chu, the crisis that would make everyone in the country breathless will no longer be so terrible.

However, no one knows the exact result of the battle back then. There are speculations that he defeated the three emperor-level figures with his own strength, and he could only agree to the end and never leave the world for thirty years.

Some people also say that although he severely injured the three emperors, he was even more seriously injured. He almost died of oil and died, and soon he died.

The truth is unknown!

"Haha! A group of old people who don't know how to live or die must wade into the muddy water, so that you will never come back!" A cold voice came from Ye Huangchao's camp.

Ye Xiao, one of the princes of the Ye Dynasty.

This time, the leader of Ye Huang Dynasty, in the Ye Huang Dynasty camp, his cultivation level is not very high, but his status is well-deserved first.

Like Ye Mo, he almost never looked at him directly in the dynasty.

Whether it is personal cultivation or scheming, he is slightly better than Ying Chong.

"Chu Jingzhe, I will give you another last chance. I will take the initiative to come to my house and kneel down, and then be loyal to my Ye Dynasty and become my Ye Dynasty's slave forever. Maybe I can also give you a way out because you are a talented person!"

"At the same time, I would like to advise you not to be arrogant if you have some strength. With your cultivation level, Ye Huangchao will catch a lot of people. If you want to kill you, it is as simple as crushing an ant."

"Chu Jingzhe, Prince Ye has already spoken. Can't you hear it? You have to understand that not everyone is qualified to be a slave of the Ye Dynasty. For you, that is supreme glory!"

Soon, someone stood up to agree, and he could not only step on Chu Jingzhe, the most important official in the country, satisfy his vanity, but also leave a good impression in front of Prince Ye Xiao with a kneeling and licking attitude.

The person who spoke was a young junior of the Qin royal family, named Qin Ying. Qin Shengyan, who died at the hands of Chu Jingzhe, was his father.

"I don't think about what your identity is. In front of the noble Prince Ye, you are as humble as an ant!"

"Can Prince Ye take your past grudges and accept you as a slave? That is the blessing of your ancestors. Why don't you come to the door and kowtow to thank you?"

While Qin Ying was still complacent about his actions, suddenly a stream of light flew out of the city and came directly towards him.

Qin Ying only felt an inexplicable crisis moving him, causing his hair to stand on his back.

Moreover, the whole person seemed to be imprisoned in place and could not move at all.

The other strong men at the scene naturally felt this murderous intent, but before they could react, a feather arrow pierced Qin Ying's eyebrows.

Qin Ying's eyes widened, and before he could even make a scream, he fell to the ground with his back on his back, and the end of the arrow was still shaking slightly.

At this time, everyone found a note rolled up at the end of the feather arrow.

Ye Xiao wanted to reach out to pick it, but thinking about the lessons from Ying Chong before, his hand stayed in mid-air.

He then ordered a entourage to take it down without any danger in the middle.

After the subordinate spread the note open, he saw only one sentence on it, "Two days later, see the Dragon's Martial Arts Field!" The handwriting is like a silver hook with iron painted, stroke by stroke, with sharp sword energy. Look at it a few more times, making people's eyes hurt.

This is like declaring war on them.

Although this letter of war has not been signed, everyone knows who is the one who wrote the letter of war.

However, what shocked everyone was that under such a situation, Chu Jingzhe actually dared to take the initiative to issue a letter of war.

Could it be that he thought that he could fight against the three dynasties with those old guys alone?

It's ridiculously naive.

Some people who were familiar with Chu Jingzhe's style were secretly amazed. He was still so sharp that even the letter of war had to wipe out a royal family's direct lineage.

This scene seems familiar to the scene of the battle letter to the Tianwu Alliance many years ago.

But in the end, the Tianwu Alliance was destroyed.

But this time he faced three dynasties and eight royal families. How likely is he to win?

At this time, in Fenghua Community, Chu Jingzhe was standing in front of the chess table, opposite him, sitting an old man in a green robe. He was dressed and had an overall temperament like a scholar.

In fact, Chu Jingzhe felt that it is not appropriate to describe him as a scholar today, and the image of a teacher is more suitable for him.

Although time has left indelible traces on that face, it is still not difficult to see the romanticism of the past.

This person is Feng Qingming, the old man in the mouth of Chu Jingzhe.

When Chu Jingzhe was fourteen years old, he took him to his side and taught him carefully for three years.

Xu Feng stood behind Chu Jingzhe, looking at the old man without a trace, wanting to see what the legendary figure in Chu Shuai's mouth looked like.

However, the old man had a warm smile on his face, and he was full of elegance like a literati and poet. This temperament was also found in Chu Shuai, and it was probably inherited from him.

Chu Shuai once said that the old man taught him three things: the second is chess and the third is practice.

It's very simple to say, but in fact, it was these three things that affected his life.

Chu Jingzhe also said that in his life, three people had a profound influence on him. It can be said that without them, there would be no national protection commander today.

The old man Feng in front of him is one of them, and the other two are no longer there.

Suddenly, Chu Jingzhe stretched out his hands and bowed to salute.

"Student Chu Jingzhe, I have met Mr."

Mr. is also a respectful title for his teacher. In the world, there are not many people who can bear the ritual of Chu Jingzhe, and Feng Qingming is one of them.
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