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Chapter 90 The Audacious Master and Disciple

The vast grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, the setting sun casting its last rays.

The evening breeze swept across the lush green grass, creating ripples in the breeze.

Upon arriving at the agreed location, Chairman Su and the six senior executives of the company had been waiting for a long time.

The six elders who came to the Xilin Gol Grassland were Wang Ai, the head of the Wang family; Lü Ci, the head of the Lü family; Mu You, the Jianghu Xiaozhan; Feng Zhenghao, the Tianxia Hui; Chen Jinkui, the Shuzimen; and Lu Jin, the head of the Lu family and the cheap master.

The shamanic priestess Guan Shihua, a Shaolin monk, is currently the abbot of Yunyin Temple, and Master Jiekong, along with one of the two heroes, Na Ruhu, did not attend.

Without even glancing at his cheap apprentice hanging dozens of meters behind the old master, Lu Jin and his group walked straight toward the old master.

Gao Dashang turned his head away, unable to bear seeing his master get instantly killed.

You mean stop it?

These two people have been friends for decades or even centuries. For him, a junior, to meddle without his master's permission is truly impolite.

It's not a life-or-death battle, how could the old master really hurt his cheap master?

Think about the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony. Because Lu Linglong was struck by lightning, her master Lu Jin beat the old Celestial Master black and blue. Did the disciples of Longhu Mountain stop them?

With a century-long friendship, they often bicker and joke around, but when something really happens, their bond might even be deeper than that of a master and disciple.

"Bang!!!"

As Master Lu Jin roared, Gao Dashang vaguely heard a dull thud.

Instant sell-out, another instant sell-out.

Lu Jin unleashed his full power, activating both the Reverse Life Triple Technique and the Heavenly Talisman simultaneously, yet he still couldn't withstand the Old Celestial Master's effortless palm strike.

The palm strike passed through the old man's body, briefly cutting off the normal flow of energy within him and temporarily rendering him unable to fight.

"brush!!!"

In an instant, the tall and elegant figure traversed a distance of tens of meters.

Apart from the Old Celestial Master, Lü Ci and the others' pupils suddenly contracted.

"So fast!"

"You little brat, take good care of your master. I'm not in the mood to waste time with him today." The old master glanced at Gao Dashang, who was supporting Lu Jin, and his voice was unreadable.

"I can tell." Gao Dashang smiled wryly, placing his palm on Lu Jin's chest.

"Such exquisite control! He rendered Master unable to attack for a short time without even being injured. He truly deserves to be called the Celestial Master."

Lu Jin.

Wang Ai.

Lü Ci.

"Good, good, good, you are a very filial disciple. Lu Jin, you are blessed."

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Lü Ci and Wang Ai would definitely have gotten together for a few drinks.

"Greetings to Chairman Su and to all the seniors. It is inconvenient at the moment, please forgive me for not being able to bow to you all."

Hehehe!!!

Da Shang, you're still such a sensible child.

"Take good care of your master. We're all family, no need for so much formality." Wang Ai waved his hand with a smile, not caring at all.

"Thank you, Elder Wang, and thank you to all the seniors for your understanding."

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He nodded slightly to the group, and Gao Dashang helped his master, keeping a slight distance from the old master.

"Master, would you like your disciple to soothe your breathing?"

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"No need."

"If you really care about me, go up and beat that old ox-nose up for me right now," Lu Jin said irritably, his face dark.

"Hahaha.

Master, you're joking! You two have been friends for over a hundred years, bickering and teasing each other your whole lives. How could we juniors have the right to interfere?

Despite saying it wasn't necessary, Gao Dashang still gently patted Lu Jin's chest to help her catch her breath.

"Master, the Celestial Master knows what's going on, so you don't need to worry about it."

As the old Celestial Master walked through the group of the Ten Elders, a fine layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and Gao Dashang couldn't help but feel a sense of longing.

"This is the power that overwhelms the entire world of superhumans. It's truly enviable."

"Hey kid, what are you muttering about?" Lu Jin asked casually, barely managing to sit up. He was so focused on seeing how many people from Quanxing had arrived that he hadn't heard clearly.

"without.

"This disciple thinks that a good show is about to begin, and I hope that those members of the Quanxing Sect can make the Celestial Master use more of his strength."

"snort.

Ding An, one of the two heroes; Tu Junfang, the Three Corpses; the Grave Cryer; all six thieves... fourteen in total, all well-known and skilled fighters of the Quanxing Sect. They're enough to give that old man a run for his money.

He might say he'd give the old master a hard time, but his concern was undeniable.

"Master, how about we make a bet? I bet the Celestial Master can defeat those fourteen Quanxing disciples without taking any damage. If he wins by sheer luck, how about you give me those bottles of Fenjiu you've been treasuring?"

He has been longing for the same Fenjiu liquor served at the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China for who knows how long.

Putting everything else aside, it has commemorative significance.

"You little bastard, I knew you were eyeing my bottles of Fenjiu." If it weren't for his physical condition, Lu Jin would have slapped his way out of his way.

"Gambling is fine, but what if you lose?"

"I've lost, so from now on, I'll cover all your drinking expenses, sir," Gao Dashang said, patting his chest with an air of magnanimity.

"Alright, I'll take this bet with you."

"I don't believe it. Is Zhang Zhiwei some kind of living god?" Lu Jin was furious at the thought of the old man slapping her down without giving her any face.

"You've done a symbolic job, haven't you? Another slap, and in front of Lü Ci, Wang Ai, and a few juniors. Don't I, Lu Jin, have any face?"

Given Lü Ci's lousy personality, he'll probably drag that fatso Wang Ai out for a couple of drinks to celebrate leaving the Xilin Gol Grassland.

The conversation between the master and apprentice once again attracted the attention of several people.

The old master's eyes twitched, wondering if it was too late to turn back and kill the master and disciple.

"I'm risking my life for someone, and you two are betting on me? You're not even human!"

In the evening breeze, the fourteen members of Quanxing, led by Ding An and Tu Junfang, stepped forward.

"Ding Shian, you're here too?" The old master glanced at the Quanxing lineup, his voice devoid of joy or sorrow.

"How could I miss the chance to fight against the Heavenly Dao Master?" Compared to the calm and unreadable Old Master, Ding Shian's fighting spirit was undisguised.

"Where is Gong Qing?" The old master was somewhat disappointed not to see the person he most wanted to see.

His purpose in killing Quanxing was to force Gong Qing out, not to kill him out of spite.

However, some secrets can only be known by oneself and cannot be told to others, otherwise it will only lead to greater trouble.

Ding An and Tu Junfang stepped forward, and Tu Junfang said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter whether he is here or not, we came here specifically to see you, Celestial Master."

By rejecting benevolence and righteousness, the virtues of the world will begin to be universally understood.

Today, the fourteen of us from the Quanxing Sect will challenge you, the... Supreme One!" As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the room became tense and deadly.

Clearly, Tu Junfang and his companions overestimated their own importance and misjudged the true purpose of the Old Celestial Master.

Or perhaps I'm not mistaken, they just don't think that with fourteen of them together, anyone could stop them.

The reality was just like that. Apart from the Old Master, any one or even two of the Ten Elders present would be nothing more than easy prey to the fourteen members of the Quanxing Sect.

"Tu Junfang is really cunning. Everyone else embraces the left with the right, but he embraces the right with the left."

Seeing the group's fist-and-palm salute, Gao Dashang couldn't help but complain.

The Ten Elders were initially focused on the Old Celestial Master, but when they heard Gao Dashang complaining, they noticed Tu Junfang's subtle actions.

Embracing the left and embracing the right signifies friendly competition, while embracing the right and embracing the left implies determining both superiority and defeat, and even life and death.

"He's got a lot of petty schemes. With the old Taoist priest's current murderous attitude, he won't show mercy just because of those little thoughts."

Lu Jin curled his lip; as an upright man, he was utterly disdainful of Tu Junfang's petty tricks.

Everyone else is prepared to fight to the death, but you're so cunning. Does that make you seem smart or just cowardly?

He looked down on both the former and the latter.

"By the way, has hope and Xiao Xiao's three corpses been dealt with yet? Don't let the Old Master kill them later, or hope and Xiao Xiao's lives will be ruined."

"Don't worry, that kid is trustworthy. On the third day after the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony ended, he taught hope and Xiao Xiao the method of controlling the three corpses."

"If it weren't for that, I would have killed him myself without the Celestial Master even needing to intervene."

"That's fine. Let Tu Junfang die if he wants. It's a pity about the Three Demons Sect's inheritance. I was thinking of finding him in the future to see if I could sever my three corpses."

Lu Jin.

"Trusting your teacher and trying everything will only harm you." He was completely impressed by his disciple's boldness.

Not content with just the bone-scraping knife, they've actually set their sights on the Corpse Demon—they're utterly audacious!

Wine, women, wealth, and anger are merely external temptations, while the Three Corpses represent one's own desires.

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