Chapter 19 Chatting and drinking tea, talking about things and drinking wine

"It's an honor to be your problem."

There was no joy on Master Guo's face, and he paused in his voice before continuing: "It's just that I'm different from you. I don't like Tai Chi with four ounces of weight. What I pay attention to is fist-to-flesh fighting!"

"Unfortunately, my Tai Chi, which weighs 40 pounds, can defeat your fighting skills." Zhou Ze's expression remained unchanged.

Master Guo shook his head lightly: "I hope you can still speak after a while. Although you were invited by these two brothers, I'm afraid it can't be justified if you don't do something."

"So... please die!" Master Guo grinned again, but that smile was terrifying and shocking to others.

At this time, Zhou Ze suddenly said to himself: "Chat and drink tea, talk about things and drink wine."

Then Zhou Ze faltered and rushed towards Master Guo!

To deal with ruthless people, you must be more ruthless than him, and to deal with bulls, you must be crazier than him!

Zhou Ze thought about his master's words of wisdom, then rushed to Master Guo, flattened his palm and blasted forward: "Chaoyang Palm!"

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Unexpectedly, Master Guo didn't even try to hide, but actually used his shoulders to bear Zhou Ze's palm!

Zhou Ze secretly thought something was wrong, and immediately wanted to move his body back, but his palm was suddenly clamped tightly by Master Guo's armpit.

"Chatting and drinking tea?" Master Guo looked puzzled: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

His right hand moved back to accumulate strength, and then he punched Zhou Ze straight in the face!

"not good!"

Zhou Ze didn't have the strength to pull out his palm, so he could only turn his head to avoid Master Guo's punch at the key position on his face, but his left eye socket was still shattered by the punch.

Blood was flowing down Zhou Ze's left eye. Master Guo wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but was dodged by Zhou Ze's movement skills.

Two steps away from Master Guo, Zhou Ze shook his slightly confused head.

Sure enough, a straight punch like a bull is really something that no one can withstand...

"Zhou Ze, are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ze was punched to death by Master Guo, and Uncle Wang's heart was in his throat.

Zhou Ze just shook his head and said to himself: "Smelly master, the disturbing eight-character formula you said before attacking doesn't work..."

"I was fooled by that smelly old man again..." Zhou Ze smiled bitterly.

At this moment, Master Guo came again!

Obviously he didn't want to let go of Zhou Ze's chance. As an excellent fighting master, how could he fail to seize this small chance of winning!

Another straight punch. At this time, Zhou Ze was already prepared with experience. He raised his hands and prepared to use four or two to remove Master Guo's brute force, and then counterattack!

But Zhou Ze thought wrong!

Master Guo's usual straight punch suddenly changed when he was in front of Zhou Ze. He grabbed Zhou Ze's waist with both hands and threw him down!

"Bang!"

The two fell to the ground hard. Master Guo pressed on Zhou Ze's body and hit Zhou Ze's back with an elbow!

"Pfft!" Zhou Ze suffered a heavy blow, and a burst of sweetness from his throat erupted from the air unconsciously.

"Zhou Ze!" Uncle Wang shouted distressedly.

But Master Guo obviously didn't want to let Zhou Ze go, and still pressed Zhou Ze firmly with his body.

"Retreat your legs!" Master Dao's voice sounded in his heart.

Zhou Ze's eyes were firm, then his legs moved back at the same time, and he wrapped his arms around Master Guo's waist and fell down suddenly!

Although Master Guo has brute strength, he is not very flexible. For a moment, he was led by Zhou Ze and his steps staggered.

"Find the right moment! Change your steps and touch your knees!" Dao Ye shouted.

Then, a knee pad made of pure steel appeared on Zhou Ze's right leg. It seemed that Master Dao had taken action!

The Taoist master actually took out the knee pads used for weight-bearing training in the Taoist temple.

"good chance!"

Taking advantage of Master Guo's unstable body, Zhou Ze pulled back the leg with the knee brace, stepped forward with the other leg, and then pushed up the retreated leg suddenly!

"Bang!"

The pure steel kneepad pressed against Master Guo's lower abdomen impartially.

"Pfft!" came out of Master Guo's mouth in one breath, his eyeballs suddenly popped out, and his whole body was thrown backward uncontrollably!

Zhou Ze understood that Master Guo had given up on himself. If the anger that was so tight during the battle was released by itself, there would be no possibility of victory...

"It hurts." Zhou Ze's knees softened and his body fell down weakly.

Upon seeing this, Uncle Wang quickly helped Zhou Ze up, and at the moment when Uncle Wang hugged Zhou Ze, the pure steel knee pads on Zhou Ze's knees were also recalled by the Taoist master to the Taoist temple.

"It's still a bit difficult to fight against a guy with such strength." In order to reassure Uncle Wang, Zhou Ze deliberately pretended to be fine.

If it hadn't been for the pure steel knee pads just now, I probably wouldn't have been able to hurt Master Guo, but it would be disgraceful for me to win like this...

Let Uncle Wang help him to walk to Master Guo, Zhou Ze slowly said: "I won this battle with disgrace..."

"A win is a win, no matter what the words." Master Guo was completely weak and said with all his strength: "I hate you guys who practice Tai Chi. You have to pay attention to morality and don't care about any means. Just win!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ze actually saw a tear slipping from the corner of Master Guo's eyes.

"You are very powerful." Zhou Ze motioned to Uncle Wang to take him away.

Suddenly, Master Guo's cry came from behind: "Can you teach me Tai Chi!"

"Yes." Zhou Ze smiled knowingly: "I can also heal the scar on your mouth."

"Wow..."

The sturdy man with a strong back and strong waist actually cried bitterly in the private room. Uncle Wang looked puzzled and thought to himself that these two people actually had a relationship? !

As if he heard what Uncle Wang was thinking, Zhou Ze smiled and said, "This is the sympathy between strong men..."

"Your eyes..." Uncle Wang looked at Zhou Ze, whose left eye was shattered and his eye socket was sunken, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, just a few stitches and it'll be fine."

Zhou Ze let out a breath, his expression seemed a little lucky: "Fortunately, I can keep no scars on my face, otherwise what would happen if my handsome face would be disfigured?"

"Pfft."

Uncle Wang couldn't help laughing, and then he looked at Zhou Ze who was holding him up and said seriously: "Thank you for coming to save me."

"Thank you, you are my boss!" Zhou Ze waved his hand.

Uncle Wang's face was full of gratitude: "Shall we go back to the Internet cafe?"

"Why go back to the Internet cafe?" Zhou Ze retorted: "Go to the hospital!"

"Why go to the hospital?" Uncle Wang scratched his head.

Zhou Ze said speechlessly: "Why do you still want to take me back to the Internet cafe to work when I'm so seriously injured? You're a black-hearted boss!"

"No." Uncle Wang quickly explained: "Didn't you just say that you could keep scars off your face..."

"But for the technical job of stitching, I don't have the expertise of a hospital doctor."

Zhou Ze sighed, then looked at Uncle Wang and said seriously: "Uncle Wang, remember, you must go to a regular hospital if you get sick in the future."

"You mean you Taoist priests are all deceiving people."

"I don't know about others, but I'm not trying to fool people."

"Then why don't you go to the hospital..."

"Uncle, do you believe in science and technology?"