Chapter 29: destiny

Chapter 29: destiny

   Chapter 29 Destiny

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As if the volley touched the high-voltage line, a visible wave of air exploded in the air. He Yubo was instantly ejected, breaking a large tree in the outer courtyard, and rubbing against the ground for more than ten meters, until he hit the courtyard wall. down.

  “Wow”

  Qin Yushi suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black congestion, his out-of-focus pupils instantly contracted into cat-like vertical pupils, and the chaotic and manic aura quickly converged and condensed, forming a looming white tiger phantom behind him.

   "Ha ha ha ha ha ha, it's my fault, it's my fault!"

   As if he had spit out all the stagnant qi that had been in him for decades, Qin Yushi's slightly hunched back slowly straightened, and his whole person exuded a domineering arrogance that swallowed the sky and devoured the earth.

  The terrifying energy rushed towards his face. Zhao Yinshun only felt that his exposed skin was cut by a knife. Waves of invisible energy hit his body, and his body involuntarily retreated step by step until he was pushed to the corner of the wall.

   "Master!"

   He Yubo, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, rushed into the room and saw Qin Yu Shiyuan's imposing manner, his anxious eyes instantly turned to ecstasy.

   "I didn't expect that, I've been confused all my life, and when I get old, the one who wakes me up is actually a child..."

   said, the aura of coercion suddenly stopped, Qin Yushi bowed with both hands, and slowly bowed to Zhao Yinshun.

   "Dean, this is impossible!"

   Zhao Yinshun was so frightened that he hurried to ask for it, but Qin Yushi's worship was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he couldn't stop it at all with his strength.

   Dare to obey the elder's etiquette, Zhao Yinshun could only bow to him, and waited until Qin Yushi straightened his waist before he slowly stood up.

   "Master, are you..."

   He Yubo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, approached Qin Yushi excitedly, and asked tentatively.

   Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yushi nodded, smiled without saying a word, turned to look at Zhao Yinshun again.

   "Yanque knows Honghu's ambition, Xiaoshun, you are a person who does great things, go according to your heart, even if I fight for this old life, I will protect you well!"

   Patted the boy on the shoulder, Qin Yushi said with a smile.

   Zhao Yinshun shook his head with a sneer when he heard the words.

   "No way, Dean, since the foreigners are still wearing the cloak of civilization, they dare not blatantly burn, kill and loot. It's not that they want to be shamed, but that they are afraid of the violence in our hands!"

   "They are arrogant and evil. Wherever they can be unreasonable, they must be unreasonable. If they are reasonable, they must be forced to do so."

   Speaking of this, Zhao Yinshun sneered disdainfully, and the dirty methods of a superpower in his previous life appeared in his mind.

   "So, at most, they only dare to do some tricks in secret..."

   "Since that's the case, then I might as well make them more fearful and tell these people that Damin Wufu is not a lamb to be slaughtered, but a bloodthirsty beast!"

   "Beasts... are going to eat people!"

   Seeing that there was a smile on his handsome young face, Qin Yushi lost his mind for a moment, and then he burst into endless joy.

   The country is about to perish, but the heaven has descended on such a young hero, the number of anger is endless!

   Destiny!

   This must be destiny!

   In the middle of nowhere, Qin Yushi's mind flashed one after another with thunderous titles, and their images gradually overlapped with the young man in front of him.

  The holy, born in accordance with the times, is destined to rule this era!

   A trace of enlightenment surged in his heart, Qin Yushi took a deep breath, suppressed the surging pride in his chest, and nodded happily.

   "I said, do it according to your wishes. I may not understand your Lingyun ambition, but I can still contribute a little bit..."

   After finishing speaking, Qin Yushi left with a long smile and went out. In just three steps, he crossed dozens of meters and disappeared from Zhao Yinshun's sight instantly.

  So, in the silent room, Zhao Yinshun and He Yubo stared at each other, the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

The    dog day, the master calls him a little friend, so what should I call him?

  Inexplicably descended a generation!

   Wrong!

   He used to be my student, but now he is my elder. I have descended two generations on horseback!

   Looking at He Yubo, who had a complicated complexion and was about to vomit blood, Zhao Yinshun hesitated for a moment before speaking first.

   "That...Teaching, ring competition, where do you sign up?"

   "In the square in the center of the city, alas... I'll take you there."

   "Forget it, teacher, you just got injured, you should rest in the room for a while, I'll go by myself."

   Zhao Yinshun hurriedly persuaded him to come down, while He Yubo looked at the bright sun outside, hesitated for a moment, but had no objection.

   Returning to his room, Zhao Yinshun took the actual combat sword left by his father and walked out of the gate of the martial arts academy in high spirits.

   Along the way, pedestrians all cast surprised glances when they saw this handsome little man holding a long sword that didn't quite match his height.

   "What a handsome young man, why haven't you seen him around here before?"

   "Which child is this, who stole the adult's sword and showed it off? What if I hurt myself?"

   "People are wearing strong suits, maybe they are Lianjiazi, don't mind your own business!"

  …

   Ignoring the whispers of passersby, Zhao Yinshun went straight to the square near the city and saw a large arena two meters above the ground from a distance.

  The entire square was surrounded by a crowd of dark crowds, and deafening cheers erupted from time to time.

   Zhao Yinshun hesitated for a moment, guessing that because of his height, he could only squeeze in to look at the back of other people's heads. He glanced and suddenly saw a tall locust tree not far away.

   His eyes lit up, and he took a few steps to the underside of the locust tree, using one hand on the trunk of the tree, and his fingernails easily inserted into the bark, like a nimble cat, jumping up the thick branches in an instant.

   When he stood firm, he realized that there was a beautiful snow-white kitten lying on the branch next to him, and his crystal clear cat eyes were staring at him vigilantly.

  “MimiTut”

   reached out his hand to tease the little white cat, only to find that it stared at him with a humanized look at the mentally retarded, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

  This kitty is so cold...I miss rua!

   Forget it, business matters.

   looked away, Zhao Yinshun looked down at the distant ring, his expression gradually became serious.

   Not far from him, the little white cat seemed to sense that he was not malicious, so he looked away, yawned loudly, and lay down his head bored.

   On the other side, the two figures on the wide arena were constantly colliding, and the dull sound of physical collision could be faintly heard from far away.

   At this time, a young man in his twenties was being suppressed by a strong blond man with a height of more than two meters. The super long arm span made the big man's fist like a heavy cannon, and the young man was defeated.

   The agile footsteps that do not match his body shape move left and right, always keeping a distance, making it impossible for the young Damin to break into his defensive range.

   (end of this chapter)