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Chapter 387 The military warrior!

"Go away!" Tang Quan pulled Tang Yu's hand and was about to run away.

Tang Yu frowned, and then he felt several powerful auras rolling towards him in the private room of the restaurant.

He suddenly realized in his heart that Zu Fei also brought a personal follower, which should be the standard for the playboy.

The Zu family was also a nobleman in Shangjing. Zu Fei's father Zu Feihong was the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty. He was also a master in Confucianism and had a prominent position.

When the young master of the Zu family goes out, there will naturally be someone to guard him. It turns out that Tang Quan is very experienced in fighting and causing trouble.

However, it was a little late to leave at this time, so Tang Yu simply sat there.

Several servants from the Zu family hurriedly helped Zu Fei up. After a while, Zu Fei finally woke up.

"Kill this kid to death, beat him to death!" As soon as Zu Fei woke up, he roared in anger.

Several servants had bad faces and surrounded Tang Yu and the others. One of them was very calm and said, "Mr. Tang, since you have hurt my son, as a guest minister of the ancestral mansion, I can only offend you. Take you to the ancestral mansion and let my master deal with this matter!"

Tang Yu said coldly: "Okay, Youdao is a shameless slave. Are you going to go together or one by one?"

"I, Su Lin, learn about Mr. Tang's cultivation!" The other party responded calmly.

Tang Yu shook his head and said, "That's not enough, you'd better go together!"

After Tang Yu finished speaking, he sacrificed the magic pen in his hand, and a golden dragon condensed in the air at one time.

Su Lin said coldly: "No need, I still have some experience in returning to Tornado from the Tang family."

While speaking, Su Lin's magic brush was also used. His brush was as dark as ink, and the magic brush drew a word "zhi" in the air. Tang Yu only felt a strange repulsive force, which made the golden dragon's crushing momentum come to an end.

He felt a stern in his heart. He didn't know what magic Su Lin used, but it was such a strange force field.

He immediately changed the posture of the golden dragon. The golden dragon's head was raised high, the huge dragon's mouth opened, and a ball of dragon breath was spitting out.

This ball of dragon breath contains exactly the ink splashing technique in the painting.

The Tang family returned to the tornado, and there were many changes. Although Tang Yu was just a beginner, he had outstanding qualifications and mastered the general essence.

There happened to be an opponent today, and he was about to take this opportunity to practice and become familiar with this set of spells.

Su Lin's cultivation is very high. He is already at the third level of cultivation. He can go one step further and achieve the "Dharma" realm.

The distance between "power" and "fa" is extremely large. Cultivators who break through the Dharma realm not only have strong magic power, but also have a superb control of the saint's power field. The strongest can reach the magical realm of unity between man and nature.

Su Lin's saint's power field has a very high level of control. Tang Yu's magic changes, so he used the power field changes to suppress Tang Yu's magic tightly.

"Come again!"

Tang Yu shouted loudly, not only not discouraged, but instead became more warlike.

I had a few things I didn’t understand before, but I could also understand them at this time, and the performance of “Returning tornado” was even smoother.

The two of them fought very quickly, and they had fought for more than a dozen rounds in a blink of an eye. At this time, the two had already left the restaurant and rose up in the air with a tacit understanding.

In the air, Tang Yu's tornado was more relaxed. The golden dragon's body was even more surrounded, and the dragon hovered and rose in the air, and various wonderful changes appeared one by one.

Although Su Lin can suppress Tang Yu everywhere, it is impossible to win in a short time.

Zu Fei, who was standing beside him, saw this situation and shouted: "Sun Tong, what are you waiting for? Let's go up together and stomp this kid hard!"

Su Lin's face changed and he said, "Young Master, bully the few with more, and win without force..."

Zu Fei's face showed anger and said, "Stop talking to me, a slave, dare to talk to his master like this? Sun Tong, you two are here, fight quickly!"

Tang Yu was in the air and his heart sank.

It would be very difficult to deal with Su Lin. If two people were added, he would not be able to handle a single move.

Without any hesitation, he subconsciously wanted to use "glory and magnificent". Only by using this move can he not be afraid of group attacks.

Originally, Tang Yu was going to hide the magic of "Warring States" secretly as a means of his own, but the first time he fought, he had to be forced out.

At this moment, a voice came from the restaurant: "Zu Fei, stop at the right time! If you hit him, I will hit you. What do you think?"

Zu Fei was stunned for a moment, and Su Lin also instantly took the spell. They all looked at the restaurant. Finally, Zu Fei bowed to the restaurant gently, glared at Tang Yu with his eyes fiercely, waved his sleeves, and said, "Go!"

He was beaten more violently by Tang Yu just now, but the divine cultivator was extremely strong in his body. In addition, there were many magical medicines for healing in the ancestors, and his body had been recovered faintly.

But his clothes were sloppy, but they still made him look very embarrassed.

The young boy from the Zu family also followed his brother, lowering his head and saying nothing, obviously he was not happy.

Tang Quan was very proud and said, "Zu Xiang, let's settle our accounts today, are you still satisfied?"

The young man lowered his head and didn't say anything, subconsciously touched his face. He was not immersed in the mind. He was still a mortal fetus. He was slapped by Tang Yu, and the palm prints on his face were even clear.

Tang Yu did not look at the two brothers Zu Fei again, but looked up at the restaurant, thinking who they were, so powerful that even the two playboys from the Zu family dared not provoke him, and his attitude was so respectful.

"Tang Xianjue, come, come, let my brother-in-law see you. I heard Qingrou say that you have returned to the Tang family and have always wanted to see you!" The voice rang upstairs again.

Tang Quan pulled Tang Yu's sleeve and said, "It's Qingrou's brother-in-law, he is the most powerful!"

After Tang Quan finished speaking, he ran straight to the top of the restaurant, and shouted from a distance: "Brother-in-law Qingrou, you taught me how to be a rogue last time, why are you acting like a rogue and not keeping your word?"

Tang Yu re-entered the restaurant, and the restaurant seemed a little messy, but many scholars did not leave.

Seeing Tang Yu coming, except for the awkward expressions of several scholars who had belittled the Tang family, the other scholars looked at him with interest. It was obvious that they had long been used to such playboy disputes.

In fact, the world of cultivation is that the strong are respected. Any aristocratic playboy can bully people is a skill, and no one hates this deeply.

They themselves often fight with others in a disagreement. Whoever has a strong fist will be respected. This is a natural thing.

It is obvious that most people looked at Tang Yu in awe. It is obvious that the combat power that Tang Yu had shown before was recognized by them. After all, some time ago, he said that the young master of the Tang family came from the Great Zhou Dynasty. In the rumors, Tang Yu was inevitably said very unbearable.

Now it seems that it is not the case.

There is only one upper room on the top floor of the restaurant. When Tang Yu pushed the door open and saw a tall figure.

This guy is more than two meters high, with a life and death tower, dark skin and vigorous hair. He really has a wide slap in his chest to protect his heart. He is really a living Zhang Fei.

When Tang Yu heard the sound just now, he thought the other party was a quiet young man, but he didn't expect that he would have such a face as Kong Wu.

"Yes, he is from the Zhan family, the only military strategist in Southern Zhou. The head of the Zhan family, Zhan Cangtian, is the ultimate master of martial arts. He is the first general of the Southern Zhou Dynasty. The country of Southern Zhou is protected by Zhan Cangtian, so the emperor's grace in the court is very strong and his status is extremely high."

"Martial Artist! I finally saw the real warrior, the martial arts practitioner, and it turns out that the momentum is different!"

Tang Yu felt quite strange when he saw such a polite Confucian ritual.

"Don't call me brother-in-law, call me the second brother of the Zhan family!" He is Tang Qingrou's husband, and he is the third brother of the Zhan family. He is called Zhan Sheng. His name is a good name and his qualifications are indeed great. He has become a master of martial arts in his thirties.

A cultivator of the same level completely crushed his opponent. Among the masters who entered the god level, only masters above the law level can fight him.

Zhan Qian's personality is very different from his appearance, and he looks reckless, but his personality is extremely good and he is very considerate. He reorganized the banquet, Zhan Qian clinked the glass with Tang Yu and said:

"Before waking up, I feel lonely in Shangjing, so I go to my second brother for a walk. Your second brother is bored at home anyway. We can still talk about it when we look back. Your magic is very good and you have already grasped the essence of the Tang family's "Returning tornado". Tsk tsk, you are indeed a genius of cultivation!"

He patted Tang Quan's little head with one hand and said, "Xi'er, don't go back today. Go to your second brother's side. You guys, I'll see if your second brother won't kill you. You haven't learned the boxing skills you taught you last time, and you still dare to mention boxing today."

"Haha, that's great!" Tang Quan jumped up with joy. Then, his smile stopped and said, "But what should I do with the third brother? Could it be that the third brother will go too?"

Tang Yu hurriedly said, "Brother Zhan, I'd better come to the door again next time! It's inappropriate to come to the door to pay homage to the elders with nothing.

"Haha!" Zhan Sheng grinned, revealing his fair teeth, and said, "I knew you have many Confucian rules. OK, and I don't force you. But since you said you were coming, you must come. You can't just say it and have no actual actions."

"Let's do this, eat and drink well. I'll arrange someone to send you back. I'll send a message to my second aunt to make her feel at ease. Xi'er will follow me. I won't chat with you."

A few people ate and drank, and stopped talking.

Zhan Sheng's appetite was amazing, but when he saw his food, he ate more than half of the dishes on a table of dishes alone.

Especially before he was full, he ordered three tables of dishes and drank two jars of wine. He patted his stomach with unsatisfactory feelings and said, "Well, it's almost done, it's a joke to you. We martial arts practitioners have amazing appetites. They are very indecent!"

Tang Yu muttered in his heart, thinking that Su Yong was also a martial arts practitioner and a soldier, but he didn't realize that he was a stake.

After drinking and eating, Tang Quan followed Zhan Sheng. Tang Yu was sitting alone in a sedan chair and was about to return. He refused Zhan Sheng's kindness to send someone to send him away, mainly because he wanted to go to the capital for a walk.
Chapter completed!
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