Under One Person: The River Map and Luoshu

Chapter 14 Master Jia is indeed a fake master (seeking recommendation votes and monthly votes!)
Inside the aisle.

The trio wailed and either lay dead on the ground or hung on the wall, none of them willing to stand up and face Du Heng.

They could see that the opponent was not only unfathomable in strength, but also extremely ruthless in his methods. The key was that he was taunting, which caused additional damage.

Feng Xingtong didn't know how strong Du Heng was, but he knew that this trio was quite strong, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to join the Tianxia Association.

But what just happened?
The man in the suit, who was known for his invisible attacks, had his tactics discovered, while the man in underwear, who was known for being tough and not easily vulnerable to brute force attacks, almost had his neck broken.

The red-haired boy who was competing with speed couldn't even react when Du Heng appeared in front of him. He was slapped away and began to stick to the wall, doubting his life.

"Sister, Brother Du is too fierce!"

"Well, he is indeed very powerful." Feng Shayan responded, not feeling surprised at all.

Suddenly, I realized that there was something wrong with what I had just said, as if it contained some ambiguity, and the beautiful scene of that night unconsciously emerged in my mind.

"Damn it, it's just a one-night stand, could I be traumatized by this damn guy's strange tricks?" Feng Shayan cursed inwardly, but the slight blush on her ears still made her look like she was still a little unsatisfied.

As for Jia Zhengyu, when he saw the three men defeated, he secretly cursed them for being useless and unable to even deal with a young boy.

But... I was also surprised by Du Heng's strength. No wonder he was so appreciated by President Feng.

How can it be repaired?
This is an honor he has never received.

Sure enough, jealousy changes people beyond recognition!
After Du Heng dealt with the three people, he did not intend to let him go. If there was any grievance or grudge, he would take revenge on the spot if possible, otherwise he would talk about it later.

The character shown in the anime is annoying, ruffian, arrogant, face-conscious, extremely jealous, and a little despicable.

All this is in line with Jia Zhengyu's style.

I shouted at him, "Hey, you've had enough of the excitement, why are you still standing back there, looking like a corpse?"

When Jia Zhengyu heard this, he was slightly stunned. He was choked and almost couldn't react. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with his ears.

Before he could even start causing any trouble, the other party took the first step!
With his hands in his pockets, he walked out with a sinister smile and said, "Boy, don't think you can't see your own limit just because you beat a bunch of losers."

Du Heng didn't want to be defeated in a verbal battle, so he was about to fight back, but Feng Shayan immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"You have just taught a few people a lesson and your anger has subsided, but Master Jia is a master from the West, so don't mess around."

"Haha, you know how strong I am!" Du Heng winked at her.

Feng Shayan heard the ambiguity in his words and felt ashamed and angry, her mind still full of dirty thoughts at this time.

"Then you're on your own. If you get taught a lesson later, don't say I didn't warn you."

At this time, Jia Zhengyu finally took his hands out of his pockets, and no one knew what he was doing in his pockets.

"Don't worry, Miss Feng. I will be careful when I attack you. I will just teach the younger generation a lesson."

"Well done!"

"Be more alert!"

"Don't lose face!"

The three lying corpses echoed one after another, and just like Jia Zhengyu just now, they also started to add fuel to the fire. After all, they couldn't be the only three of them to be beaten.

No matter who wins or loses, they will feel very comfortable.

Du Heng glanced at them coldly, and the three of them were so frightened that they fell silent. They consciously returned to their corresponding positions and lay down, fearing that they would be beaten again.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you drive one sheep or two sheep. I'm in a hurry, so I'll just drive your fat sheep along with me."

"court death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the enraged Jia Zhengyu suddenly jumped up, wrapped his palms with light blue Qi, and swung them around continuously.

Du Heng took a quick taste and immediately felt as if his body was caught in a whirlpool, losing control of his body.

In particular, the residual power that dissipates also penetrates into the body like a stream of water, impacting the blood and internal organs.

"Running Flow Palm?"

Recognizing that it was the unique skill that caused Feng Baobao to suffer a little, he murmured secretly: "What a pity! If it was the Thunder Hand, I would still be afraid of you."

Fortunately, he had anticipated this, and the reason he was hit was just to test the power of the Running Palm.

Immediately, he used the Mysterious Step to escape from his attack range, using his body movements and footwork to confuse his opponent. He would steal the chicken from time to time!

Beautiful!
But people's joys and sorrows are different. He was happy, but Jia Zhengyu was particularly unhappy.

After a fight, Jia Zhengyu gradually realized something was wrong. He always felt that the opponent saw through his moves, and every time he dodged, he was just out of his attack range.

"What, have you realized it?" Du Heng tried to disturb his mind while manipulating him and making some sarcastic remarks.

Jia Zhengyu said gloomily: "You know?

"Haha, the running palm from Jiajia Village in the west is okay for playing with water, but forget about using it to hit people!"

After such ridicule, Jia Zhengyu, who was already arrogant and concerned about his reputation, could no longer endure it.

Especially since he had just said that he was not like those useless trio, but now he was being made fun of by them in public, and he was furious.

The kind that would explode at the first sight of it.

As for being restrained in attacking, he had forgotten about it long ago. He decided not to hold back his strength and to severely punish the opponent.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

When Du Heng heard Jia Zhengyu shout out these words, he was almost startled and thought it was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that he was using all his strength to exert the Running Flow Palm, which expanded the coverage of the Qi and created a larger vortex of the Yuan Qi, which had a bit of the artistic conception of "A Dragon in Rise Has Regrets" in it.

But Master Jia is a fake master after all, and his hype is inseparable from the one who will return to China next week.

"good chance!"

He firmly believed that the strongest was often the weakest.

The Golden Light Mantra was performed quietly and skillfully, without feeling embarrassed at all because it was the method used by the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

With a casual wave of his hand, the thick and solid golden light easily tore through the vortex, but could not shake him at all, let alone penetrate into his body.

He appeared in front of Jia Zhengyu in an instant, turned his palm into a knife, and prepared to swing it.

Looking at Du Heng who broke through the rushing water, Jia Zhengyu's eyes narrowed drastically and he lost his voice in horror, "Is this... Golden Light Curse?"

Without bothering to hide his means, three black lights shot out from his sleeves in an attempt to resolve the crisis.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

The black light pierced the golden light that protected the body, sparks flew, and clanging sounds were heard.

"Dragon-pecking Cone, to control objects? You finally decided to use it." Du Heng had an expression of not having expected it.

Royal thing!

The user needs to use secret methods to feed specific objects with his own Qi since childhood, and eventually these objects will become weapons that the user can control at will.

Unfortunately, compared with his brother's control of twelve flying knives, it was far behind.

According to the power of the Dragon-Pecking Cone that had just stabbed him, the golden light protecting his body was enough to hold him back until he was buried in the ground.

Then.

"Are there any other means? If not, then just show us your cuteness!"

When Jia Zhengyu saw him taking three dragon-pecking spikes head-on, he was shocked and frightened and even ignored his ridicule.

"Damn it, why is his golden light so strong? I don't believe it and I don't believe it can't be broken."

Gradually becoming crazy.

Controlling the Dragon-Pecking Cone to continuously attack the golden light that protected Du Heng, the harsh sound echoed throughout the aisle.

Seeing this, Du Heng didn't want to continue playing with him. Jia Zhengyu, who had lost his mind, was full of flaws.

Seeing an opportunity, he slapped it to the ground with a powerful blow, and the last fat sheep lay down obediently.

"I am going to kill you!"

Jia Zhengyu screamed wildly and struggled to get up, trying to attack again, but was stepped on by Du Heng.

(End of this chapter)