If it weren't for consideration, if he used crude means to forcibly destroy the cellar, it would have caused serious accidental injury to the eldest son of the Meng family, even if Zheng Hui had a noble status in the Yellow Shirt Sect, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would not be strangled to death by his boss Yun Zhonglong. He had already done it.

Moreover, when he observed earlier, although he had carefully sensed that there were only two first-class masters in the cellar, one of whom was dead and the other was also injured by him, he still did not dare to go on rashly.

Although he had only been in the Central Plains for a few years, he also learned that the martial arts masters in the Central Plains enjoyed the style of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Many times, even if they could solve things by force, they would have to play conspiracy strategies and say that they were more technical, well, they were more elegant - I bah! Shameless, martial arts people, should do things like force, otherwise they would practice martial arts. So they would just carry a schoolbag when they went out. When they encountered conflicts and disputes, they would take out books and recite them while drinking tea, and recite them to death.

Hypocritical Central Plains people - In Zheng Hui's eyes, the Central Plains martial arts world gave this definition.

However, due to hypocrisy, Zheng Hui still dared not underestimate it. After all, this world is the rules of the jungle throughout, and the strong are respected.

People are stronger than you, and you can play whatever you like, and you can only obey it.

It was like the Huangshan Sect's general, who ordered Zi Yun Zhonglong, and he strictly ordered him to ensure that he could not harm the life of the eldest son of the Meng family under any circumstances.

Therefore, Zheng Hui, considering the safety of the eldest son of the Meng family in the cellar, and after leaving for a long time, it was difficult to ensure that there would be no perverted master hidden in the cellar.

It would be reasonable if a super expert of the same level would not be able to sense his aura when he deliberately concealed.

If you go on rashly, the enemy is dark and I am the one who is taking advantage of it, that would not be cost-effective.

Zheng Hui stood in the cellar cave and was worried. His little friend Yu was unconsciously impatient: "I said to Boss Zheng, you are trying hard, but what's the point? Could it be that you are planning to wait for the midnight snack here?"

Zheng Hui was probably depressed and said in a muffled voice: "Old Yu, don't stand and talk without any pain in your back. You don't know that your people in the Central Plains like to be mysterious. Who knows if there are other people hidden below? If I continue rashly, it's not cheap for him?"

Yu said unintentionally: "I'll go! I said, Lao Yu, I said, are you harmed too deeply? You can see the wind and the shadows and the wind will be rain."

Zheng Hui did not answer immediately. I guess, at this moment, the scene when he first met Yun Zhonglong a few years ago appeared in his mind.

It was a rainy evening. A handsome young man in yellow shirt was walking alone on the road with an oil paper umbrella. He was catching a fast carriage running through the potholes on the ground and splashing the cement slurry inside. The driver in the car didn't apologize, but because the wheels were off the rails, the horse was frightened and rushed to the side of the road and hit the tree and stopped. He ran over quickly, grabbed the collar of the young man in yellow shirt and asked him to compensate for the losses. The young man in yellow shirt said he had no money, so he was right. If he had money, would he have to walk?

Yes, the driver was obviously used to being arrogant. He pinched his mouth and blew his whistle. When the curtain of the luxury carriage was lifted, two big men in brocade robes who were not bad but extremely bad. He pressed the young man in yellow shirt to the ground and torture him. When Zheng Hui rode a horse by the way, he didn't know whether he had a wrong nerve or fell in love with someone's luxury carriage. Anyway, he reached out to take care of this matter, jumped off the horse, beat the three of them to cry and shouted to their parents, and then uphold justice for the young man in yellow shirt, recovered the mental damage and compensated the carriage.

Then, Zheng Hui felt chivalrous and accomplished, and asked the young man in the yellow shirt to get on the car. He didn't know that before the young man in the yellow shirt to get on the car, he did something that made him stunned and stunned: the young man in the yellow shirt returned to the three of them, and in a confused expression of their faces, he stretched out his hands, grabbed one with one hand, and cut off his neck with one hand, and the remaining one was frightened and urinated. He knelt down, his head hit the mud, and he knelt down, and his scalp was pounding. He cried and kept begging for mercy on his life. His pitiful look even Zheng Hui felt compassion and was about to persuade the young man in the yellow shirt to forget it. Even if he had raped you just now, he didn't really beat you up. Moreover, you not only killed two people, but also got on a luxury carriage. How are you still here?

However, before he could speak, he had to give up the idea of ​​persuasion.

Because the young man in yellow had already pressed his foot on the driver's face, and then he pressed the driver's head into the mud bit by bit. Inch by inch, the hard mud and the bones of his head slowly squeezed and made a giggle. The driver's rapid breathing quickly sucked the soil and mud water into the bubbles produced by his exhalation. His feet and hands were gestured vigorously like land drought swimming. In the end, the entire head skull fell into the horizon. I don't know if it was the skull that was completely broken or suffocated to death. Anyway, his hands and feet stopped all movements and stopped.

This is a cruel person!

However, Zheng Hui really didn't understand. The young man in yellow had a very high martial arts skills, but why didn't he teach the driver a lesson just now? What's even more outrageous is that he was actually pressed to the ground by three people, and there seemed to be no sign of resistance. Who are these people? Do you have the tendency to suffer from masochism?

Later, they drove a carriage to a town, drank two cups, and found out that this young man in yellow shirt was actually the leader of the Yellow shirt sect, who was famous in the Central Plains martial arts world, and was very popular.

Zheng Hui was interested in developing in the Central Plains, so naturally he carefully investigated the distribution of various forces in the Central Plains martial arts along the way and studied them in depth. However, when he learned that the young man in front of him was actually the leader of one of the two emerging gangs in the Central Plains, he felt that the legendary Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, was too unbearable. Even a young man could start a gang and establish a sect and grow a large force, and he couldn't help but look down on him.

Therefore, when Yun Zhonglong invited him to join the Yellow Shirt Sect, he politely refused.

Faced with his rejection, Yun Zhonglong was not angry, but just said to him with a smile that it was not impossible not to join the Yellow Shirt Sect, just defeat him.

At that time, Zheng Hui was so angry that he wanted to pull the kid out of the stool and beat him up, telling him that the consequences of being ignorant of the world were very serious.

As a result, that night, late at night, the two of them walked out of the inn, went to a quiet place, and had a private and friendly exchange.

As a result, this battle almost wiped out Zheng Hui's confidence in being a human being, and he lost a lot.

With one move, one move, he knocked Zheng Hui down and knocked him to hell from the clouds.

He was completely convinced.

Later, he couldn't help asking Yun Zhonglong why the driver bullied him on the way and joined forces with two big men to insult him, why didn't he take action?

Yun Zhonglong told him that although Yun Zhonglong is an evil person in the eyes of righteous people, in fact, he is a very principled person. Every time he does things, there must be a cause. The so-called cause and effect reincarnation, people on the Tao still need to know how to abide by certain rules.

Therefore, even if the driver bullies him, he will not take the initiative until there is no substantial behavior.

Zheng Hui shook his head secretly, wanting to complain about Yun Zhonglong's hypocrisy. It is really shameful that he is only a bad person, but he is wearing a moral cloak to judge other people's lives.

However, he is a strong man, and the rules of this world are formulated by the strong man. When the situation is stronger than that of the others, he has no choice but to comply with compromise.

The scene back then floated past Zheng Hui's mind like a phantom.

Back then, the shadow left by Yun Zhonglong’s lessons was always lingering.

So, even now, after many years, he still remembers it fresh and dare not be looked down upon, for fear of being humble again.

Yu was speechless completely, and sighed with great resentment: "Boss Zheng, Boss Zheng, you have really dragged the person here."

Sure enough, Yu Buyi's words were not over yet, and a long laugh resounded throughout the night sky. The person who came smiled and said, "I said who is it? It turns out that it is the 'Wu Hui Palm' among the four great kings of the Yellow Shirt Sect, Boss Zheng Hui and the 'Lightning Sword' Yu Buyi! It's really a blessing for me, Chu Tiange, to meet two of you twice in just one day!"

As soon as the three words Chu Tiange came out, Ma Jingda and Xiao An in the cellar were shocked. Xiao An quickly wrote on the back of Ma Jingda's hand: My Brother Chu is here!

Ma Jingda relaxed his expression, let go of the hand covering Xiao An's mouth, nodded, and whispered: "Young Master, don't act rashly. Then Zheng Hui and Yu were unintentionally powerful. The only hero Chu may not be able to win."

Xiao An nodded slightly to express his understanding. Although his thoughts were limited by age, from Brother Chu entrusting him to Grandma Liu to carry instead of him taking them away in person, we can know that he must have something more dangerous to do, and even, it is extremely likely to solve these two strong men. Moreover, Brother Chu's words did confirm that he had indeed had an intersection with these two people, and maybe even had a fierce battle. If that were the case, the two people seemed to have no serious trauma, and could only explain one thing that Brother Chu could not do with them.

Sure enough, but Zheng Hui sneered: "Chu Tiange, why are you so gloomy? Humph, others are afraid of you Chu Tiange, but in my opinion, it may not be. At the battle of Dawn today, you may be above my front line, but Yu Jin, you are not unfamiliar with Mr. Yu, I am not accustomed to me. Could it be that you can eat and live, we join forces? Hehe, don't tell me any bullshit rules for single-handed fights. We are not heroes, we are bad guys, and bad guys are specializing in breaking the rules."

Chu Tiange seemed to ponder for a moment and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I don't follow the rules, then I'm happy to accompany you - Brother Gong, don't you watch me bullied and laugh at me?"

With a cold snorkeling, a cold voice slowly said: "I'm here not to make a joke, but to seek justice."

Zheng Hui and Yu seemed to be stunned.

Then, after a few breaths, Zheng Hui ate and said, "Ming Chuozhi, what justice are you seeking?"

The cold voice said, "Grandma Liu."
Chapter completed!