Chapter 1090

With Qiu Zeshen's invitation, Jiang Ming could no longer refuse. He glanced at the village leader who was drinking tea and eating melon seeds, with a smile on his face.

It seemed that I had no choice but to go.

Jiang Ming followed Qiu Zeshen all the way to the backyard. When passing by the corridor, he heard some sounds vaguely and took a closer look.

The yard is very big and many people are practicing.

"These are my disciples."

Qiu Zeshen was quite proud when he introduced it.

But the next second, he actually asked those people to stop practicing and asked them to gather together.

Jiang Ming only felt that something was wrong.

"His Royal Highness the Savior is a guest, you must entertain him well."

Qiu Zeshen said hello and said, "I want to chat with my old friends, you can do as you please."

After saying that, he turned to leave. Jiang Ming heard this and wanted to stop him. Qiu Zeshen turned around again and said to these martial arts practitioners: "You can also compete with him."

Discuss?

Jiang Ming was stunned, with questions in his mind.

What is this for? Are you trying to test me?

Qiu Zeshen sneered.

From the moment His Highness the Savior came in, he felt that this person was not simple, and he didn't know what tricks he had, and he deceived his friends into not knowing where to go.

Jiang Ming noticed Qiu Zeshen's intention and frowned.

At this moment, he was surrounded by these disciples.

He grinned.

They don't want to go together, right? Is this a gang fight?

This group of people knew some rules of the competition and immediately planned to come one by one.

These martial arts practitioners all looked pretty, but Jiang Ming didn't feel very good about their strength.

Of course, he didn't intend to use any real skills, he just had fun with these people.

"ah!"

Jiang Ming couldn't show his true abilities, so he was punched one after another by those guys who couldn't see the depth.

Here, the leader of the village was chatting with his old friend, and asked: "Where is His Highness the Savior? Why haven't you come back yet?"

Qiu Zeshen had just returned from the backyard and said quickly: "His Royal Highness the Savior is chatting with the young people in the backyard and asking them to teach him every move."

The leader of the village was fine once he heard it, "His Royal Highness the Savior is so smart, maybe he can learn something."

He had no doubts and continued to eat, drink and chat with his friends.

But after chatting for a long time, Jiang Ming didn't come back, so the village leader was a little worried.

"Why aren't you back yet?"

"Don't worry, we are all young people and it is easy to chat together."

Qiu Zeshen comforted him like this, and the village leader frowned and nodded.

On the one hand, he believed in his old friends, but he was also worried.

After waiting for a while, he couldn't sit still anymore: "I'll go take a look."

He stood up and went to the backyard. Qiu Zeshen also quickly stood up.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

He stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late. His old friend strode toward the backyard.

Here, Jiang Ming went through the motions, trying to show off, but he didn't expect that these guys who looked gentle on the surface would actually dare to kill him.

He continued to frown.

If he continues to fight like this, he will have to resort to real moves.

"Why don't you fight? He seems really weak."

Someone said worriedly, but was interrupted by the person next to him: "No! Master asked us to test it carefully. Master has never made any mistakes!"

Fortunately, at this moment, the village leader arrived.

"Your Highness the Savior!"

From a distance, the leader of the village saw a group of people gathered around to beat someone, and he suddenly panicked when he thought about it.

The one being surrounded is probably His Highness the Savior.

The village leader shouted, and all the young people looked over. When they saw it was their master and the village master, they immediately stopped and stood aside.

"Your Highness the Savior, what's going on with you?"

The village owner came over.

Jiang Ming pretended to stagger and stood up.

The village leader hurriedly helped him, his eyes filled with distress.

"I'm fine, let's discuss it with them."

Jiang Ming smiled.

These words seemed to reassure the village leader, but in fact they also revealed the evil deeds of these people.

"Discussion! This is a crowd fight!"

As he spoke, the village leader stared at these young people.

None of them dared to say a word.

Everyone knew that the old village leader was not only an old friend of his master, but also a very powerful person.

"I said Chu Chu."

Qiu Zeshen came over and wanted to speak to his disciples, but was choked back by the village leader's look.

"You are so good! When you teach your disciples, don't you teach them to be kind to others?"

"No, listen to me..."

"Tell me what a ghost you are!"

The village leader had a hot temper and helped Jiang Ming to the hall. He saw a servant of the Qiu family ordering: "Go to the doctor quickly!"

The servant was frightened. He looked at his master and waved his hand helplessly: "Go quickly."

"yes."

The servant quickly found the doctor.

When Jiang Ming saw the doctor coming, he continued to act and changed his pulse condition at the same time.

"This young master needs more rest."

The doctor then fell for the trick, which made the village leader angry.

"Die Qiu! Tell me! Are you sincere?"

Outside the house, the servants sent the doctor away, and the two half-buried men began to quarrel. Of course, the one with the loudest voice was the one named Chu.

"Chuchu, listen to me..."

Qiu Ze was deeply afraid that others would hear him, so he lay in his old friend's ear, which made Chu Chu disgusted with him. After hearing what his old friend said, he even shouted: "What did you say!"

"Keep your voice down!"

Qiu Zeshen lowered his voice, the village chief couldn't care less.

"You are judging others by your own standards! You are still teaching disciples! And you are still the master!"

The whole yard could hear him yelling, Jiang Ming heard it clearly in the room, and the disciples in the next yard could also hear it clearly.

Unlike Jiang Ming's ease and comfort, they were shaking their legs and didn't dare to breathe.

"I tell you! You don't understand how good the Savior is! How much effort he put into curing my illness! Without him, I would have died! Can you still see me!"

The village chief continued to yell, Qiu Zeshen frowned and asked back: "If his skills were not deep, how could he have cured your illness so quickly?"

Jiang Ming was stunned.

Qiu Zeshen's eyesight was quite sharp.

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then said: "He is a doctor, what's the use of not having some skills? It's not a fighting skill."

This sentence choked Qiu Zeshen to the point of being speechless. Jiang Ming felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it.

The two people outside were arguing and were about to fight.

"I tell you, you have never been able to judge people since you were young! You are just brute force!"

"You dare to question my ability to judge people! I tell you, I have been in the martial arts world for so many years! I have eaten salt..."

The two of them really started fighting!

"Watch me!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

One of them was strong and powerful, and the other was light and gentle.

Through the crack in the door, Jiang Ming saw it clearly and sighed in his heart.

The two were really amazing.

One was a tiger running, and the other was a white crane spreading its wings. After the confrontation, the two actually stopped!

"Hmph!"

"Hmph!"

The two turned their backs and left with their sleeves swung.