Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

Chapter 9 Zhang Taichu: If you glare at me again, I’ll beat you up together with your grandson!

The moment they saw Zhang Taichu's appearance clearly, Wang Ai and Lu Ci couldn't help but lose their composure and took half a step back.

In their minds, a figure suddenly appeared, which had disappeared many years ago!

That man once, with just a sword, created a bloody storm and killed his way through the entire alien world, making them tremble with fear.

And with the end of the turmoil, that person's figure disappeared from the eyes of all of them, and no news of him was heard again.

Even when they visited Longhu Mountain over the years later, they had never seen that person.

I thought everything was buried, the other person had either grown old or died, and was gone forever.

But today, this person appeared before their eyes again. What's even more strange is that after seventy years, his face has not changed at all!

"Zhang Taichu, you are still alive?!" Wang Ai couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. His old face was trembling visibly, revealing his extremely uneasy heart.

On the other side, Lu Ci also narrowed his eyes, feeling confused and a feeling of fear that he had not felt for a long time surged into his heart.

But they are also no longer the same people they were seventy years ago. After experiencing the passage of time and becoming more thoughtful, they quickly calmed down.

Although he didn't show it too much on his face, there was a raging storm in his heart.

This whole scene was seen by Feng Zhenghao who was standing by.

When he looked at Zhang Taichu through his glasses, his eyes also revealed an extremely strong brilliance, realizing that behind all this, there was an unknown secret hidden!

Zhang Taichu walked to the front of the stage with his hands hanging casually. He first looked at Zhang Zhiwei on the side, raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at his junior brother's face which had not changed in decades, and a look of emotion emerged on his face.

The brothers looked at each other, and everything was said without words.

Then Zhang Taichu turned his head and looked at Wang Ai and Lu Ci with a playful and cold gaze, and said with a chuckle: "The little wild dogs of the Wang and Lu families have grown up and become old wild dogs."

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a loud thunderclap, and the whole audience fell silent again!

Everyone off the field couldn't help but take a deep breath, wondering if they had heard it wrong.

Are the two big guys Wang Ai and Lu Ci called wild dogs in public?

They are all among the Ten Lords. Not to mention their own powerful cultivation, behind them, there is one of the ten most powerful forces in the alien world.

And such a big shot was humiliated as a stray dog ​​in front of him by a Taoist priest whose origins were still unclear?

This scene directly shattered many people's three views.

Zhang Zhiwei's old brow twitched. Even though he was prepared, he did not expect that his junior brother would still be so bad-tempered after coming out of seclusion, and did not give any face to the people of Wang Lu's family.

Wang Ai and Lu Ci, who were being scolded, became stiff and cold in expression, with strong anger bursting out in their hearts.

They are no longer the youngsters they used to be, and now as the Ten Lords, they have their own pride and dignity. However, they were humiliated by Zhang Taichu in front of so many people at the Luotian Dajiao ceremony!

If there was a way, they would have wanted to pull out the bones and tendons of the person in front of them, but when they thought of everything that had happened in the past and recalled the other party's murderous figure, they began to retreat.

Reason told them that the person in front of them was very dangerous and should not be provoked easily!

Moreover, after several decades, Zhang Taichu not only did not age at all, but looked very young, never changed, and exuded vigorous vitality.

This made them think of the immortal immortal in the legend!

"Has Zhang Taichu really reached that point?" Wang Ai's heart was filled with turmoil, but he pretended to remain calm and ultimately did not vent his emotions.

Lu Ci's face was also uncertain. He was silent for a while, then slowly said, "I admire wild dogs. They live authentically and freely."

After saying that, he turned around and left alone.

Wang Ai's old face twitched, and without saying a word, he pulled Wang Bing beside him and turned away, even a little flustered.

Feeling his great-grandfather's actions, Wang Bing was stunned and looked very annoyed.

The situation was different from what he expected.

His great-grandfather was one of the Ten Lords, and his Wang family had been thriving in the alien world for a thousand years. No matter where they were, they were always respected, worshipped, and flattered.

When have you ever suffered such injustice?

When he thought of this, he became angry and didn't want to think too much. Instead, he struggled with his wrist and broke free from Wang Ai's restraints.

Wang Bing raised his hand and shouted at Zhang Taichu: "Who are you? How dare you insult my grandfather? Are you looking for--"

He hadn't finished his next sentence yet.

Zhang Taichu just flicked his sleeves, and a huge force descended, directly knocking Wang Bing's figure away!

There was a loud bang.

Wang Bing's body flew backwards in the air and smashed through a wooden fence. He rolled to the ground, raising dust and smoke, and fell unconscious.

The sudden change left everyone no time to react.

Wang Ai's face, which used to be as kind as Maitreya Buddha's, could no longer contain its murderous aura at this moment.

There was a faint green aura flowing throughout his body. He turned around and was ready to take action to avenge his great-grandson.

But the next moment, his pupils shrank - in front of him, Zhang Taichu had a disdainful smile on his face, as if waiting for him to take action.

And in his perception, the other party was shrouded in a powerful Qi aura, which was even far more than what he had accumulated over the past few decades.

At this moment, a thought suddenly emerged in Wang Ai's mind: "If I fight with Zhang Taichu, I will die!"

Realizing the huge gap in strength, Wang Ai sobered up in an instant and felt a sense of powerlessness.

A truly smart person knows how to make the right choice.

He looked embarrassed and looked at Zhang Taichu's face, but he didn't dare to make a move. Feeling the other party's murderous intent, he didn't even dare to say a word.

Wang Ai snorted coldly, leaped over to his great-grandson Wang Bing, and after confirming that he was not seriously injured, he picked him up by his waist and left the scene in a flash.

in the whole process.

The old Taoist priest had an abnormal attitude and didn't say a word. The other high-ranking masters also remained silent at this moment.

At this moment, there was silence in the venue.

The strangers gathered off the field exchanged glances and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

When things have reached this point, no matter how dim-witted people are, they can still react.

The young Taoist priest, who was previously respected as Uncle Master by Zhang Lingyu, was safe and sound after he scolded the leaders of the Wang and Lu families.

In contrast, Wang Ai and Lu Ci left in disgrace.

The key point is that the old Taoist priest did not intervene in all this.

They realized that they were witnessing something big today!

"Wow, this guy is awesome!" Zhang Chulan was stunned and muttered to himself.

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Chapter 10: Zhuge Qing

A young Taoist who is suspected to be Taoist Lingyu's uncle, on the first day of Luotian Dajiao.

Not only did he speak rudely to two of the Ten Lords, he also slapped their great-grandson so hard that he fainted.

This explosive scene shocked everyone beyond words!

Off the field, everywhere is where the group is.

Xu Si's mouth curled up, and the cigarette still burning in his mouth fell to the ground with a plop. He muttered, "Oh my goodness, where does this gentleman come from?"

Xu San on the side pushed up his glasses, his expression somewhat serious: "A powerful alien whose origin is unknown, and the company has not registered him?"

"How do you know this person is not in the company's files?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"A powerful enough Inhuman, anyway, all the noteworthy beings in this Inhuman world, the company has relevant archive records."

Xu San said, tapping his head with his finger: "I have them all memorized in my mind, but I am sure I have never seen this person's appearance."

"Interesting." Xu Si's eyes flickered: "It seems that I have to investigate it carefully after returning to the company."

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On the other side, two brothers in suits were also discussing what was happening at the moment.

"Qing, is that man really the uncle of Taoist Lingyu?" said the short Zhuge Bai, tugging at the corner of Zhuge Qing's suit beside him, staring at Zhang Taichu with wide eyes.

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes, lowered his hands and was quickly making hand gestures, and then his heart skipped a beat, and the Qi in his body suddenly became disordered.

He frowned, his eyes solemn: "Bai, I can't see through him. I just made a random guess, but the backlash was so serious. Fortunately, I didn't go deeper-"

I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out at all.

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At this moment, in front of the martial arts arena, the hundreds and thousands of strange people had different expressions after they came to their senses from their daze.

From Zhang Taichu's sudden arrival, to his brutal attack, to the final scene where Wang Ai and Lu Ci escaped in disgrace.

Every scene was irritating everyone's nerves, making their brains almost idle and unable to think.

On the field, Zhang Taichu stood with his hands hanging down, quietly looking at the direction where Wang Ai and Lu Ci were going away, as if nothing had happened.

After a long time, he turned around, ignored Lu Jin and Feng Zhenghao on the side, and looked directly in the direction of Zhang Zhiwei.

When the brothers looked at each other, there was a hint of emotion in their eyes.

Zhang Zhiwei spoke slowly, his old voice calm, "Are you out of confinement?"

Zhang Taichu nodded slightly: "Yes."

As he spoke, he walked forward and patted his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder.

A smile appeared on his originally indifferent face: "Brother, I haven't seen you for more than two years. You are still as energetic as ever."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "It is normal for all things to be reborn, but you haven't changed at all after so many years."

Not only has his appearance not changed, even his temperament is the same as before.

Zhang Taichu paused, understood the meaning of his senior brother's words, touched his nose and said, "I just saw the remnants of the Wang and Lu families, and I was in a bad mood. I simply couldn't bear it."

"Is it not affecting your Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

"That's fine. I won't bother you anymore. I just came to visit you on the way." Zhang Taichu said, patted his senior brother Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder, and then walked away on his own.

Before leaving, he thought of something and turned back and waved to Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu understood and looked at his master Zhang Zhiwei with inquiry. After getting the latter's tacit consent, he immediately followed the steps of his uncle Zhang Taichu.

The two Taoists left the martial arts arena one after the other.

Looking at the back of his junior fellow apprentice as he left, Zhang Zhiwei's old eyes were somewhat complicated.

He knew his junior fellow apprentice's temper very well, and also understood that the other party had been very restrained in what he had done just now.

If it had happened decades ago, even Wang Ai and Lu Ci would have been severely beaten or even killed.

"Old Taoist Priest, may I ask who that was just now?" Feng Zhenghao came up and asked Zhang Zhiwei respectfully. He witnessed everything that had happened before and was shocked.

"Oh, that's my junior brother, Zhang Taichu." Zhang Zhiwei said and turned around without saying anything else.

Feng Zhenghao's eyes flickered, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Lu Jin, on the other hand, had already fallen into a daze when Zhang Taichu appeared.

Even when his great-granddaughter Lu Linglong pulled his wrist curiously, he did not come back to his senses for a long time.

"Everyone, everything that happened before has affected you. Today's Luotian Grand Ceremony——"

Zhang Zhiwei spoke to the audience, and with just a few words, everyone calmed down. Soon, the Luotian Dajiao returned to the right track and proceeded step by step.

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On the other side, on the way out of the martial arts arena.

Zhang Taichu walked slowly along the blue brick road, feeling relaxed and happy at the lush greenery, singing birds and fragrant flowers on both sides.

He also whistled from time to time, teasing the birds on the roadside, which was completely different from the cold look he had when he suppressed Wang Ai and others before.

Behind him was Zhang Lingyu who remained silent.