Wangjiang Tower in Shuzhong, today is the first day of the H martial arts conference. Zhou Yi took Tang Shangxin and Han Yanrou to meet his brothers early in the morning.
The two hungry guys, Shusheng and Wang Zhe, immediately put on decent looks after seeing the two beauties. One of them boasted about how powerful his Sleeping Arhat Fist was, which was unmatched in ancient and modern times; the other talked about Tang poetry and Song lyrics, and romantic anecdotes. Until Tang Shangxin said that she was on the list of masters of H University, the two of them immediately hung their heads in dejection like wilted eggplants.
"Tangtang?" A familiar male voice suddenly sounded. Zhou Yi turned around and saw that it was Chen Jiaye and Ye Shan whom he saw at the dance that day.
When Tang Xin saw this person, she frowned and said, "Hello!"
Chen Jiaye walked over excitedly, and Ye Shan had no choice but to follow closely behind him. When he was about to approach the table, Zhou Yi stepped forward to block Chen Jiaye and said with a playful smile: "Oh! We meet again, what a coincidence?"
Chen Jiaye saw Zhou Yi, snorted coldly, turned his head back to look at Tang Shangxin and said: "Tangtang, you are also here to participate in this H University competition..."
"Isn't this nonsense? Since we have come to Wangjiang Tower, of course we are here to participate in the H University Martial Arts Conference?" Zhou Yi hurriedly interrupted Chen Jiaye.
Chen Jiaye's face turned blue with anger at Zhou Yi. Ye Shan behind him could no longer sit still and jumped out, pointing at Zhou Yi and shouting, "Who do you think you are? How dare you point fingers at Jiaye? Jiaye is one of the best masters on the H University master list! Do you understand?"
"What a coincidence! H University's master list? Me too!" Tang Xinxin's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "So? Are you here to declare war?"
"No, no, why would I declare war on you?" Chen Jiaye quickly waved his hands and explained.
Tang Shangxin couldn't help but laugh when he saw Chen Jiaye's expression. His eyes rolled and he shouted, "How about this, Chen Jiaye!" Tang Shangxin slowly walked to Zhou Yi, hooked his shoulder and said, "This is my Xiaoyi! He is also going to participate in the H University Martial Arts Conference!"
Zhou Yi felt a chill when he heard the voice calling "my Xiao Yi". His scalp suddenly went numb. He looked at Tang Shangxin with caution, only to see that Tang Shangxin was also looking back at Zhou Yi with a bright smile on her pretty face.
When Zhou Yi saw this expression, he immediately knew that something was wrong. Usually when Tang Shangxin made this kind of expression, it was definitely not a good thing.
Tang looked at Chen Jiaye sadly and said with a smile: "Classmate Chen Jiaye, you are a master on the H University master list. Otherwise, why don't you fight him so that my Xiaoyi can know the gap!"
"Okay!" How could Chen Jiaye miss such a great opportunity to perform? He immediately held his head high and said with a proud look on his face, "It's just right for warming up for the competition later. Brother Xiaoyi, do you have any objection?"
Zhou Yi caught a glimpse of Tang's sad expression, and dared not object. He smiled and nodded, saying, "My martial arts skills are rudimentary, so please show some mercy, Brother Chen?"
"Okay, okay!" Chen Jiaye waved his hand and said, "If Xiaoyi can last 10 moves, you win. How about that?"
Tang Shangxin burst into laughter when he heard this, and whispered softly in Zhou Yi's ear: "Be ruthless, no matter how ugly it is."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly and slowly walked towards Chen Jiaye.
When Chen Jiaye saw the intimate actions of Tang Shangxin and Zhou Yi, he suddenly became furious, his eyes narrowed, and he was ready to give Zhou Yi a severe blow.
Zhou Yi leisurely strolled back and forth for a few steps, still thinking about how to complete Tang Shangxin's "instructions", when Chen Jiaye made a gesture of invitation, indicating that Zhou Yi should attack first.
Zhou Yi was speechless for a moment, then immediately poured the Nine Heavens Qi into his toes, exerting force instantly, combining the short-distance power of the Hongchen footwork with the speed of the Crane Walking body movement. It seemed as if Zhou Yi had moved instantly, and in a flash he was already in front of Chen Jiaye.
Chen Jiaye was horrified, he never expected that Zhou Yi's Qinggong skills were so incredible. For a moment, his mind went blank and he didn't know what to do.
Zhou Yi acted calmly, rushing forward from the center, and hitting Chen Jiaye on the chest with a Wudang Mian Palm filled with Jiuxiao Zhenqi. She groaned, and flew out of the Wangjiang Tower like a kite with a broken string.
Dead silence. The entire Wangjiang Tower suddenly fell into dead silence!
One of the most skilled people on H University's master list, Chen Jiaye from the School of Architecture and Art, with the ID Yehuo Fanxing, was born in the Songshan School and had practiced the Great Songyang Hand to perfection. Yet, he didn't even have a chance to make a move and was defeated so easily
“Pa pa pa!” Tang Shangxin’s applause broke the silence in the restaurant. Zhou Yi turned around and smiled at Tang Shangxin, clasping his fists and saying, “Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!”
Chen Jiaye, who fell outside the Wangjiang Tower, seemed to have lost his soul. He didn't even care about the sword that fell from his body and ran out of the city desperately. Ye Shan behind him looked at Zhou Yi with complicated eyes, and then chased after him.
Zhou Yi looked into the distance for a moment, sighed softly, and turned back to sit in his seat. Unexpectedly, before he took half a step, someone in the restaurant suddenly shouted, "You... you are... you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"
Drink a Thousand Cups Without Getting Drunk?! This is a magical name. He rarely appears in the martial arts world, but his legend is everywhere in the martial arts world.
The only player who has ever caused a killing order from the White Dao, but this title is scary enough!
Zhou Yi felt that as soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire Wangjiang Tower had suddenly become completely different. Even the sound of sharpening knives had faintly reached Zhou Yi's ears.
Tang Shangxin suddenly stood up and said, "That's right, my Xiaoyi is indeed the number one villain in the martial arts world who punched the Nanshan Nursing Home and kicked the Beihai Kindergarten, and he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"
Zhou Yi was struck by lightning when he heard this. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Tang Shangxin in disbelief. Originally, the Wudang disciple might have been able to argue about his identification, but now Tang Shangxin had exposed himself...
Tang Shangxin quietly scanned the entire room, then shouted with full energy: "But besides being the No. 1 evil player in the martial arts world, he is indeed a student of Z University, so no matter what grudges you have against Qianbei Buzui, please wait until after the Z University martial arts conference, how about that?"
After listening to Tang Shangxin's words, Zhou Yi secretly looked at all the players in Wangjiang Tower, secretly gathered his true energy, and was ready to slip away immediately if anything unexpected happened!
There was a burst of discussion among the crowd. After a while, someone finally took the lead and said, "That's right. After the Z University Martial Arts Conference is over, we will try to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!" As soon as this was said, most of the students nodded in agreement, and gradually dispersed, each preparing for the upcoming competition.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi let out a long sigh of relief, slowly walked back to the table, and quickly took a gulp of wine to calm himself down.
But just as Zhou Yi put down the wine pot, Wang Zhe beside him grabbed him and shouted, "Zhou Yi, you are the most evil man in the martial arts world who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk? You are so powerful in martial arts, but you didn't tell us brothers at all? You lied to us so badly!"
Zhou Yi shrugged helplessly and said with a smile: "I just haven't had the chance. But I didn't lie to you. I am indeed a Wudang disciple. The Tianshan Martial Arts Competition was my first time to go down to Wudang Mountain. It's only been about a month!"
"Didn't you destroy your Dantian in Tianshan?" the scholar asked, "Why is your martial arts so powerful now?"
Zhou Yi touched the back of his head embarrassedly, not knowing how to answer: "Well..."
Tang Shangxin said leisurely, "It's just a coincidence! The hero who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, you now have a lot of unique skills, right?"
"Damn!" Wang Zhe kicked the stool with a face full of resentment and said, "It's only been a month, and he's so amazing? Why don't I have such good luck? Is God jealous of me for being so handsome?" (To be continued)