Female CEO’s Master Chapter 688: Parting is going back


In the villa of the God of Gamblers in Australia.

Zheng Ying and Liu Bai are together, Zheng Ying placed a cigarette with a solemn expression, and slowly said: "Master, just received the news that the thirteen black list masters are fighting with your master."

Liu Bai jumped up and immediately asked with concern: "Is the black list master very powerful? Will my master be in danger?"

"Any master duel must have a life and death risk, not to mention the thirteen players are the black list masters who have been famous for ten years." Zheng Ying smiled bitterly and shook his head, slowly said.

"Uncle Zheng did something with thirteen guests?" Liu Bai asked curiously.

Zheng Ying glanced at Liu Bai, exhaled, and said: "I had an occasional chance ten years ago. I compared him with him."

Liu Bai continued to look at Zheng Ying without saying a word. In fact, he wanted to ask, what is the outcome?

"The thirteen swordsmanship reached its peak, and I lost without ten moves." Zheng Ying said frankly.

"Oh, the masters on the black list are better than your Taoist masters?" Liu Bai frowned, worrying even more for Chu Jiang.

"Can't say that, I'm just one of the least accomplished juniors among more than a dozen senior masters in Taoism. Brother Chen Bai also has a younger brother named Chen Xian, who is well-deserved second expert in Taoism." Zheng Ying Not angry, explained, "I am not the opponent of the blacklist masters, and it does not mean that my seniors are not the opponents of the blacklist masters. It's just..."

"Just what?" Liu Bai asked nervously.

"It's just that the masters of the black list are all fascinating, both righteous and evil, it is difficult to have any chance to compete." Zheng Ying sighed.

"Uncle Zheng, let's not talk about it, I have to summon people to help my master." After Liu Bai heard this, he got up and went out.

"Master." Zheng Ying followed Liu Bai slowly, sighing lightly, "Help? What can you do to help?"

"With my order, the hundred and eighty people can still be called." Liu Bai took it for granted.

"Then do you think your master needs such help?" Zheng Ying said with a calm gaze, "Go help him, will he appreciate you?"

"Uncle Zheng, what do you mean?" Liu Bai asked with a frown.

"Master, your master is a real master. A master at his level never needs your help. You may not understand today, but sooner or later, you will understand." Zheng Yingyi The word paused.

Liu Bai looked in a trance, and after a long silence, Fang asked: "According to your statement, my master does not need anyone's help?"

"Well, no need. Besides, you can't help him if you bring a hundred or more people." Zheng Yingyao headed her head and cut the line.

"Uncle Zheng, I basically understand what you are saying, but now the master on the black list wants to kill my master, how can I sit idly by as an apprentice?" Liu Bai still worried.

"It's not just sitting idly by, but being full of confidence in him and supporting him mentally. Although these sounds useless, at least a student should do it." Zheng Ying continued slowly.

Liu Bai sat down on the sofa after hearing this, still wondering: "Uncle Zheng, you told me that the black list master is dealing with my master, but you didn't let me take someone there. What do you mean?"

"I don't let you go because of your safety; and I tell you this, I want you to grow. If you want to help anyone, you should help yourself first." Zheng Ying said meaningfully.

"Help yourself?" Liu Bai couldn't understand for a while.

"It's to help yourself become stronger!" Zheng Ying said slowly, "In many cases, money is nothing but dirt, and it has no effect at all. The same is true of conspiracy and strangeness. It is vulnerable to real masters. Only if you are strong enough can you help others around you while protecting yourself."

Zheng Ying said, the vicissitudes of life showed a bleak scent, as if he was telling something.

Liu Bai's heart moved: "Uncle Zheng, you?"

"Yes, master, I have been under the auspices of your grandfather the **** of gambling for ten years, and the wind over there has passed." Zheng Ying smiled slightly, with a lot of unwillingness in his smile, but more With a resolute expression, "Today is also the time for me to leave. After comparing with your master, I understand the gap between myself and the real master. I want to go back to Dao Sect and spend the rest of my life studying Dao Sect martial arts. ."

Zheng Ying was originally a martial idiot. He has been hiding for ten years because of what happened back then. In fact, in the first two years, all the rumors have passed, but the **** of gamblers has always treated him as a national soldier. Can't bear to leave.

However, after a trial with Chu Jiang, his desire to pursue martial arts was rekindled. So just now he had to say goodbye to the God of Gamblers. After a slight daze, the God of Gamblers nodded slowly. No retention, because the gambling **** knows that when a person is determined to leave, retention is unnecessary and it only adds to the sadness.

"My grandpa... agreed." Liu Bai looked upstairs in disbelief, then looked at Zheng Ying.

"Yeah." Zheng Ying nodded.

"Uncle Zheng, before you leave..." Liu Bai thought in his heart, he couldn't help much~IndoMTL.com~Uncle Zheng should be able to help.

"Okay, I promise you that I will go and see before I leave. Master duel, life and death are often in that instant. I know that I will go there in vain, but it can be regarded as doing one more thing for the young master." Zheng Ying does not mean that Liu Bai speaks, "Master, take care!"

When Liu Bai heard to take care, Zheng Ying had already disappeared.

Liu Bai was stunned there, stunned. Although he was a little unhappy with Zheng Ying, he left without warning at the moment, feeling sad.

Recalling the past bit by bit, Zheng Ying has nothing to do except to be strict with him.

And sometimes, strictness is also a kind of love.

As for the Dao Sect's Kung Fu, maybe the Dao Sect has one way or another. Zheng Ying's refusal to teach real Kung Fu is understandable now.

In the villa in the small woods on the outskirts of Australia.

I saw two figures shuttled inside, sometimes and sometimes together, occasionally making a dull sound. If you look through the video head, you must think it is just a phantom.

Chu Jiang said that he wants the thirteen guests to die like a swordsman. This means that he will rely on Gu Wu's skill to fight the thirteen guests, so that the thirteen guests will die.

Speaking of white points, Chu Jiang does not intend to use special bloodline skills, nor does he intend to open his perspective eyes.

Thirteen's swordsmanship is like a cloud and flowing water, and it is magnificent. It is not accidental luck that he can get to the position of the black list step by step, let alone a speculative strategy.

Instead, relying on what I feel is a powerful means to attack like a ruin.

Prevent.

For a better attack.

Tap.

It's overbearing!

The way to survive!

The sword's edge came, obviously only half an inch away from the sword's edge, but with a whistle, Chu Jiang who was about to be killed under the thirteen guest sword swished, and once again disappeared out of thin air.


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