Marvel world code name ghost

"Who are you, Zhang Fengxiang? You should be here to avenge him this time."

Zheng Yu sat there upright, not panicking at all, but this was just an appearance, he was actually a little flustered. Because this is the first time to encounter such an enemy.

"Are you the one who bullied our young master? This time, according to the master's order, let me teach you a lesson. It seems that you are also practitioners, right?"

Zhang San's voice was very rich when he spoke, sounding like a perfect bass, but his appearance was not worthy of compliments, especially his skin was like a turtle shell.

He must have trained in that kind of qigong, so his skin appears like this. Moreover, my spiritual consciousness exploration also had the same result. It seems to be a hard qigong.

"Of course that's right. I'm just a casual cultivator. May I ask, senior, who is your sect?"

"To deal with a little guy like you, there's no need to reveal your sect."

This Sanyi looks like he is used to living freely in the secular world, and no one dares to bully him, so he is so arrogant. Zheng Yu jumped up and stepped on his shoulder.

His ankle twisted slightly, his toes lightly crossed his shoulders, and then slowly flew down like a butterfly. This is the Qing Gong that Senior Ling Hai taught him before.

"Your young master was taught a lesson by me and has nothing to do with the two people over there, and they are just ordinary people. So if you have any grievances, just come to me."

Zheng Yu smiled and waved towards Zhang San, but in the eyes of the other party, the provocation seemed more serious. He immediately stepped forward and rushed over.

He would leave a footprint on the marble floor without taking a step, and the floor was already full of cracks.

As soon as Zheng Yu's consciousness stirred, he immediately felt murderous intent. It seems that this Zhang San came with a very strong murderous intention. Now the servants are so ruthless in doing things, let alone their master.

"Crack."

Zhang San was about to catch Zheng Yu, but he suddenly disappeared. It's not the kind that can't be seen quickly, it's like he suddenly disappears and then another one appears.

"What sect are you from? How could a casual cultivator possess such physical skills? You would have been targeted by those sects long ago and then killed. Could it be that you are from the Huaqing Sect?"

Although the qigong practiced by Zhang San is the Elephant Armor Kung Fu, which is famous for its slowness and defensive power, this does not mean that his thinking is not quick. Suddenly I thought of many sects with powerful qinggong and body skills.

But Zheng Yu's situation was indeed shipped, which was beyond his expectation. After all, in such a world with thin spiritual energy, it is impossible for a casual cultivator to reach such a state.

"I am really a casual cultivator. I advise you not to waste your efforts. If I don't want to, there is no way you can catch me. And I have already seen through your cultivation, you are a high-level Broken Fairy Realm."

"what?"

Zhang San's eyes suddenly became very frightened, because only high-level people can detect low-level people, and this process is irreversible.

"There are such geniuses in this world. I think you are only in your twenties. Didn't you expect that you have already reached the realm of ascension? But this is just a low realm, and it is not insurmountable."

This Zhang Sanfu lowered his body and seemed to be doing some ulterior tricks. Zheng Yu immediately felt it with his spiritual energy tentacles, and interrupted his movements with a chopstick next to him.

"I didn't expect you to still want to play tricks. Your master and his subordinates are just the same thing. Go back and tell your master. Just say that as long as I am still in Yanjing, I will not tolerate their arrogance."

Zhang San's eyes widened. He never dared to imagine that someone would say such words on Yanjing's territory. It seems that the person in front of him is just a retarded person.

Because no normal person dares to slander a member of one of the four major families in Yanjing's territory. It seems to him that he knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers the tigers in the mountains.

"Good boy. Based on your words, I am sure that your realm is definitely higher than mine, and you are not afraid of me at all. I didn't expect that I would be surpassed by a junior after practicing hard all my life."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fengxiang came out at this time, but he just followed Zhang San away in despair. You didn't dare to say anything again.

Chen Kunyu said happily: "Brother, I really have you. Look at that guy's face turning into a bitter melon when he left. This is the happiest day for me in the past few years."

However, Zheng Yu still hit him and said: "Although the grudge between you two has been resolved, I am afraid that it will expand to a larger level, such as the business between your two families."

Despite its reminder, Chen Kunyu suddenly realized that he had done something bad. That is, the cooperation agreement between their families is about to expire in the past few days, and it seems that this matter will have an effect.

"The agreement this time will definitely not be signed. I don't know how much of an uproar this incident will cause, but it's okay, brother. Anyway, our family has long been unhappy with their family."

Zheng Yu nodded. After all, with him here, these secular people would not dare to make any big moves, but he was just afraid that they would seek help from outside.

Besides, there are certainly experts among the four major families. In fact, even if Zhang San doesn't leave, Zheng Yu himself is not sure that he can compete with him.

But since he has been scared off by his powerful kung fu, it means that more masters will come to compete with him. Zheng Yu is really looking forward to it!

"That guy Zhang Fengxiang will definitely not give up. What do you want to do, that fat man? If you want to dispel your own doubts, then go and get a certificate of surrender."

Zheng Yu turned around and said to the fat man who was trying to escape from the door. The fat man had no choice but to run over with a red face and asked: "Then what should I do? Please give me some advice, master."

"You just take this can, throw it from here, and hit Zhang Fengxiang on the head. This is a very simple task, and it should be completed quickly with your magic."

The fat man had no choice but to wave his face and slowly control the can from the twentieth floor window. Zhang Fengxiang also happened to follow Zhang San out of the door at this time.

"Who hit me with a can?"

"Look clearly, it's me, your fat grandpa!"

It could be heard that the fat man's cry was obviously crying. It was probably Zheng Yu who forced him to shout. This was considered a vote of trust.