Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 95 Breaking the Sky

Before Jiang Cheng could see how the other party attacked, a hand grabbed his shoulder, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making him unable to move.

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't be nervous."

Zeng Zhiteng said at the side: "Master is checking your bones. It may be a little painful, just bear with it."

Jiang Cheng nodded.

The old man's hands then grabbed the other shoulder, back, and leg.

Jiang Cheng became more and more nervous.

He had heard that practicing martial arts requires qualifications, and the so-called qualifications should be things like physique, understanding, etc.

I don’t know what the original body’s bones are like.

It can't be possible that he is some extraordinary genius, right?

Soon, the old man withdrew his hand and shook his head.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

Even Senior Brother Zeng, who was standing beside him, had a change of expression.

"The root bones are average."

The old man gave a four-word comment.

"Master, Junior Brother Jiang has a very good understanding." Zeng Zhiteng said hurriedly.

The old man glanced at him, then looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Boy, you go down first."

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, without begging or getting angry. After thanking Zeng Zhiteng, he turned around, opened the door, walked out, and closed the door quietly.

After a while, the sound of someone coming down the stairs was heard outside.

"Master."

Zeng Zhiteng was a little anxious. "Junior Brother Jiang's physique is average, but his comprehension is really good. Don't you always say that physique determines the lower limit, and comprehension determines the upper limit? Junior Brother Jiang is making such rapid progress, even if he practices secret martial arts, he will most likely be able to master it."

"That's why I can't accept him as my disciple."

The old man walked to the sofa with his hands behind his back.

"why?"

"That kid has too much evil spirit."

"Evil spirit?"

Zeng Zhiteng was stunned.

"You don't have enough skills, so of course you can't feel it."

The old man turned his head and glanced at him, "But as soon as he came in, I sensed the strong evil aura on him!"

"Wha, what do you mean?"

Zeng Zhiteng opened his mouth.

"To put it simply, that guy has killed more than one or two people. At least, he has killed double digits."

"what!"

Zeng Zhiteng's face changed drastically.

Junior Brother Jiang, have you ever killed anyone?

And he killed at least a dozen people? Maybe dozens?

this? this?
It was really hard for him to connect Brother Jiang, who was sincere, courteous and polite to others on weekdays, with the bloodthirsty, ruthless and murderous villain.

"No, that's impossible, Master, are you mistaken?"

"Ah."

The old man looked at him with disdain and said, "Boy, your master has walked more roads than you have walked across bridges. What kind of people have you not seen? You guys have been pampered for too long and have forgotten what the situation was like around here decades ago. Your brains have all been turned into pig brains."

"Master, I haven't forgotten."

Zeng Zhiteng said.

Soon after the arrival of the Horned Tribe, they implemented a weapons ban, which the Governor's Office also strongly supported. This eventually caused people to resist, and the two sides fought for decades. Naturally, the Horned Tribe won the end.

“Forgetting is a good thing.”

The old man sighed and lay on the sofa. "Those rebels, this association, that alliance, they talk about ideology but they care about business. How many people have they killed in the past few decades? Is it useful? The Horned Tribe people are still there, living better than anyone else. For us, living a good life is more important than anything else. Let those people on the ancestral planet think about recovering our homeland and restoring our glory."

"Also, the kid you brought just now has killed so many people without learning any secret martial arts. If he learns the secret martial arts from me, won't he be able to cause a big mess? By then, I'm afraid that the rest of us will be implicated. I finally have a place to stay when I'm old, and I don't want to run around anymore."

"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't think it through." Zeng Zhiteng bowed quickly.

"This has nothing to do with you."

The old man waved his hand.

"Remember to stay away from that guy in the future. He is not a good person. When his premium membership expires this month, don't let him renew it. Find another place. My Flying Eagle Boxing Gym doesn't need another premium membership."

"Yes, Master."

Zeng Zhiteng nodded and sighed inwardly.

He didn't expect this result.

But what the master said is indeed correct. They opened a boxing gym just to do business peacefully and did not want to fight with others.

If what the master said is true, then Junior Brother Jiang is indeed a hidden danger.

"Okay, let's go if you have nothing else to say. By the way, don't be stupid and tell that kid what I just told you."

"The disciple understands."

Zeng Zhiteng went downstairs and found Jiang Cheng waiting for him at the stairs on the second floor.

A complex look flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Junior Brother Jiang is still unwilling to give up and is waiting here specially.

Yes, it's human nature.

However, when he thought of his Junior Brother Jiang, who had killed people like crazy, he felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to distance himself from him.

"Brother Zeng."

"Junior Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I..."

"Senior Brother Zeng, you don't have to apologize to me," Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "When Senior Brother Zeng was about to take me to see the owner, he said that he could only give me one chance, and whether I could succeed or not was up to me. So, although the result this time was not satisfactory, it has nothing to do with Senior Brother Zeng. On the contrary, I have to thank Senior Brother Zeng."

Zeng Zhiteng was stunned. "So, Junior Brother Jiang, you are waiting here just to thank me?"

"Ah."

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Brother Zeng, it's getting late, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

"well."

Zeng Zhiteng looked at Jiang Cheng's decisive back as he left, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Junior Brother Jiang doesn’t look like a bad person, does he?
Could he really be the murderer that Master mentioned?

He shook his head.

Forget it, there’s no point in thinking about these things. Master has already said that he won’t collect his membership fee next month.

This is how life is. So many people come and go. After seeing so many, you get used to it.

……

Jiang Cheng was in a very low mood on his way back and he didn't even have the appetite to eat.

I thought I had finally gotten an opportunity, but in the end it turned into a huge disappointment.

What should I do next?
Should I stay and impress him? Or should I go somewhere else and look for opportunities? For example, the other two boxing gyms?

Jiang Cheng felt his brain was in a mess.

"Small town, small town."

It was not until a voice was heard beside him that Jiang Cheng came to his senses and found that he had arrived at the door of his home. There was a man in his early thirties next to him, looking at him.

"Xiaocheng, are you okay?"

The other party said.

"fine."

Jiang Cheng shook his head. He recognized the man in front of him. He lived not far from his home. He had come to borrow money from him last time, but was naturally rejected.

So he was the first to speak, "Brother Shi, I really don't have much money. I have to pay the membership fee in a few days, and I'm still worried."

Shi Yan's expression changed, he looked around, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Cheng, I'm not here to borrow money from you this time, I want to make a deal with you!"

(End of this chapter)