Chapter 6
In the blue spirit's live broadcast room, there was a constant argument.
Especially when the incident of Zhang Feng blocking the bus that went out of control was exposed by some netizens, the rhythm of the argument instantly became even bigger.
Using his bare hands to block the bus that was out of control?
Anyone with a brain would never believe such a thing.
This matter was too ridiculous.
No matter what, it was impossible for anyone to do it.
The people who entered the blue spirit live broadcast room after the blue spirit live broadcast room believed that they were not fools. Naturally, they would not be fooled by others.
It wasn't until someone who was farming super rockets asked everyone to go to the dimensional station and said that someone there had recorded a video that some people went to see what was going on.
This view…
Soon, the live broadcast room was filled with the word 'f * ck'.
"Is the video on the dimensional website real or fake? Is it really a live broadcast? Are you sure it's not a synthetic video? That Master Zhang actually used Taiji Fist to block the bus that was out of control with his bare hands. How was this possible?”
"Do you have to be so shocking?"
"Host, host, quickly come out and explain if this is true.”
"That's right. Streamer, hurry up and tell me if this video is real or not.”
“……”
Those who watched the video could not help but ask in the live broadcast room. Some even summoned the streamer.
"It's true. That wasn't a synthetic video. Just now, Master Zhang really used Taiji Fist to block the bus that went out of control. Not only did he prevent the passengers on the bus from getting injured, but he also saved me.”Under the inquiries of many people in the live broadcast room, Lan Ling turned his gaze back to his phone and saw the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. After seeing it, he immediately replied.
On the other side.
After Zhang Feng left the bus, he went to a breakfast shop.
He had told Lan Ling that he had already eaten breakfast.
But in fact, he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.
He found a bun shop.
Then, he ordered a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge.
Soon, breakfast was served.
Zhang Feng took out a pair of chopsticks and began to enjoy his first meal in this world.
While enjoying this first meal, Zhang Feng was also digesting the impact of the previous incident. In addition, he was thinking about what he should do next.
Just like what the people in the blue spirit stream said, he was indeed bankrupt now.
The villa he lived in, the sports car he drove, and the storefront he bought were all used to pay off his debts.
Currently, he only had a hundred yuan in his pocket. As for his place of residence…
Zhang Feng was a little confused when he thought of where he lived.
According to his current memories, he was currently living in an apartment sponsored by one of his disciples.
In the current situation where the entire Internet was calling for him to be beaten up, he actually still had a disciple.
He was not completely deserted.
In addition, this disciple was a female disciple.
It was his last disciple.
Her looks were also very durable.
Compared to the previous person who took pictures of him, he was much more good-looking.
Thinking of this matter, Zhang Feng's expression immediately became strange.
In his memories, his predecessor did not teach his last disciple any true skills.
In addition, the two of them were also in a proper master-disciple relationship. There was no other miscellaneous matter.
It was under such circumstances that this female disciple actually acknowledged him as her master and sponsored him to live in an apartment even though she knew that he had been successfully faked.
No matter how he looked at it, something was wrong.
Just as Zhang Feng was thinking about this.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng took out his phone and looked at the caller. He immediately realized that the caller was his last disciple.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng calmly picked up the phone.
"Hey, Master, are you done with your walk? If you're done, hurry back for breakfast.”As soon as Zhang Feng picked up the phone, a pleasant voice came from the other end.
His voice was natural and direct, without any pretentiousness.
"I'm already eating. Don't wait for me.”Zhang Feng looked at the porridge and buns in front of him and said calmly.
"Alright then." The other party responded and ended the call.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng also put away his phone and continued to drink the porridge.
On the other side.
In an apartment.
In a living room.
There was a girl with her hair tied up in a bun. She was wearing white cropped pants and a beige shirt. Her face was exquisite and beautiful, her figure was tall, and her aura was out of the world. She put down her phone.
There were a few dishes on the dining table in the living room.
There was also a pot of porridge.
And three salted duck eggs.
Beside the girl in the white dress was a woman in black sportswear. She had short hair and looked very capable and energetic. She was looking at the girl in the white dress in confusion.
"Miss, I don't understand. Now that Zhang Feng has clearly been faked by the entire Internet, why do you still continue to be his disciple? Didn't you approach him because you wanted to learn the so-called real martial arts? To learn the real Taiji Fist! Now that he had been successfully faked, it was obvious that he did not know the legendary Taiji Fist Sutra that Zhang Sanfeng possessed. Or even if he did, it must have been made up by him.
This guy was just a liar through and through.
In terms of ability, he is no match for you, who has been learning mixed martial arts and fighting techniques since young.
Under such circumstances, if you continue to acknowledge him as your master, he won't be able to teach you any true skills. What are you trying to do?”The short-haired girl frowned and said to the girl in the white dress.
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