Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1741 - 403: Chen 94_4
Previously on Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!...
Chen Jie responded, "Master, your praise is too generous. The Shaolin Sect's renown throughout the Jianghu is universally acknowledged. It is indeed a profound honor for me to have this opportunity to exchange blows with Master Kong Wen today."
These words skillfully stroked Master Kong Wen's ego, filling his face with an immense smile.
Observing Kong Wen's delighted reaction, Chen Long, who was watching from a distance, remarked, "It appears we truly underestimated this Chen. He possesses remarkable adaptability. Esteemed sects hold their reputation in the highest regard. Chen Jie's words have evidently pleased the elder monk Kong Wen immensely. Regardless of the outcome of this spar, Chen Jiusi has secured his position. We were needlessly concerned about his safety; he is undoubtedly secure."
Mei Tu, upon hearing this, added, "This individual is indeed someone to be underestimated, adept at managing affairs without incurring disdain. Such people are exceedingly rare in this world."
Monkey, with a peculiar expression, simply stated, "He is destined for great accomplishments."
With that, Monkey let out a sigh, contemplating inwardly that if he had not already sworn allegiance to another, following such a person would undoubtedly lead to a glorious future. Alas, what a missed opportunity, what a profound pity~
Monkey’s sighs were a silent testament to his internal reflections.
Nevertheless, these thoughts remained confined to his mind; outwardly, Monkey maintained a solemn demeanor, revealing nothing of his inner musings as he observed the unfolding events.
At this precise moment, Kong Wen was basking in the pleasure of Chen Jie's flattery. Gazing at Chen Jie, he declared, "It appears you are acting under duress, and I had no intention of fighting you today. However, your insistence on protecting the Demon Sect's Hierarch presents a rather troublesome predicament."
Addressing Master Kong Wen, Chen Jie replied, "Master, this situation is perhaps not as insurmountable as you perceive. Might I propose an alternative?"
Master Kong Wen inquired, his gaze fixed on Chen Jie, "And what might that proposal be?"
"Master's Golden Bell Shield technique is renowned for its unparalleled defense, while my cultivation method leans heavily towards offense. How about this: Master stands firm, embodying the ancient Dharma Ancestor, and permits me to strike three palms. Following these strikes, if Master does not concede defeat, then I shall be considered vanquished. Conversely, should Master yield, then I shall emerge victorious. What is Master's judgment on this arrangement?"
Chen Jie presented his proposition, suggesting that Master Kong Wen emulate the Dharma Ancestor, a notion that left Master Kong Wen utterly perplexed.
The surrounding onlookers were equally astounded. To stand unmoving and expect to shatter Master Kong Wen’s Golden Bell Shield with a mere three palms? The very idea seemed preposterous. Although Master Kong Wen was not the legendary Dharma Ancestor of antiquity, his Golden Bell Shield had been cultivated to the formidable ninth layer. At such a profound level of mastery, how could it possibly be breached by three strikes? It was perceived as an absurd proposition.
Chen Jiusi, it was thought, was undoubtedly engaging in sheer bravado, with the assembled crowd harboring little expectation of his success.
A concerned cry of "Master!" emanated from Ji Xiaohong.
Ji Xiaohong turned to Master Jue Mie, who, after hearing her words, commented to Ji Xiaohong, "Chen Jiusi is vastly overestimating his capabilities. It is simply impossible to shatter Master Kong Wen’s ninth-layer Golden Bell Shield with only three palms."
Ji Xiaohong, upon hearing Master Jue Mie's assessment, hesitated for a moment before gathering her courage and asking, "Master, could, could you perhaps lend the Jade Maiden Sword to Brother Chen for a short time?"
A surprised "Hm?" escaped Master Jue Mie.
Master Jue Mie regarded Ji Xiaohong intently. Ji Xiaohong elaborated, "Master has always taught us the importance of gratitude and repaying kindness. Brother Chen has rendered a life-saving service to the Emei Sect, and we are indebted to him."
Master Jue Mie's gaze fell upon the Jade Maiden Sword in Ji Xiaohong's hand, her brows knitting together as she fell into deep contemplation.
Meanwhile, over at Wudang, Zhang CuiShan addressed Song Yuanqiao, stating, "Senior Brother, what exactly is Chen Shaohua attempting? Even if Master Kong Wen were to remain completely still, Chen Jiusi's three palms would scarcely be able to break his Golden Bell Shield. Is this not merely walking into a trap and inviting defeat?"
Song Yuanqiao, after carefully considering his brother's words, responded after a moment's pause, "Perhaps, perhaps he has a plan we are not privy to."
Hearing this, Zhang CuiShan and the others all shook their heads in disagreement, none holding a high opinion of Chen Jie's prospects, nor could they fathom his peculiar actions.
Lei Ming remained bewildered, exclaiming, "What is Chen Jiusi thinking? Three palms? Does he fancy himself an expert of the Melt God Realm? This… this is tantamount to admitting defeat outright."
The surrounding individuals, upon hearing Lei Ming's words, wore expressions of grave concern, utterly unable to comprehend Chen Jie's intentions.
Yet, Chen Jie, with a serene smile, turned back to Master Kong Wen and asked, "Master, what is your verdict on my conditions? Master, do you accept?"