Chapter 196 You Are Really Thick-skinned
"boom!"

Zhao Wuji and Baili Dongjun were still unable to react.

Zhang Fuyao slapped Baili Dongjun with one hand, and pointed at Zhao Wuji with only one finger on the other hand.

Obvious.

The daring Zhang Fuyao, a master of arts, attacks Zao Wuji and Baili Dongjun at the same time!

I have to say that Zhang Fuyao acted very domineeringly, giving the impression that he had lost his Confucian style.

Zhao Wuji and Baili Dongjun both reacted quickly.

Baili Dongjun punched forward and met Zhang Fuyao's palm.

At the same time, he also threw the wine gourd hanging from his waist and hit Zhang Fuyao's finger that was pointing towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was as if he was frozen, unable to move at all.

He could only use all his strength to maximize his defense.

"boom!"

The next moment, Zhang Fuyao's palm collided with Baili Dongjun's fist.

The terrifying infuriating energy swept across.

The void boils.

Baili Dongjun groaned and took a big step back.

At the same time, Baili Dongjun's wine gourd hit Zhang Fuyao's finger.

The wine gourd was bounced away.

Zhang Fuyao's fingers also became bloody.

Even so, Zhang Fuyao still pointed his bloody finger on Zhao Wuji's eyebrows!

Seeing this scene, Baili Dongjun's heart suddenly rose to his throat!

Zhao Wuji's pupils widened and he became extremely nervous.

Is it really possible that I will fall into the hands of this old guy today?

Although Zhao Wuji raised his defense to the extreme, he was not sure he could block Zhang Fuyao's finger.

Because from the beginning to the end, Zhao Wuji never figured out Zhang Fuyao's background!
Baili Dongjun knew better than Zhao Wuji how terrifying Zhang Fuyao was.

Seeing Zhang Fuyao's bloody finger pressed against Zhao Wuji's eyebrows, Baili Dongjun felt a little confused besides feeling nervous.

You, Zhang Fuyao, don't even have to use your hands to deal with a junior?
Baili Dongjun didn't want anything to happen to Zhao Wuji, so he reacted very quickly and immediately released a stream of wine to protect Zhao Wuji's head.

Zhao Wuji and Baili Dongjun both thought that Zhang Fuyao would kill or be ruthless, but they did not expect that Zhang Fuyao did not do so.

Zhang Fuyao's bloody finger just pressed lightly on Zhao Wuji's eyebrows, without any lethality.

Just when Zhao Wuji and Baili Dongjun were a little confused.

A stream of gentle Qi like a warm current burst out from Zhang Fuyao's finger, and then poured into Zhao Wuji's body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji felt a huge amount of information pouring into his head.

Is this Zhang Fuyao’s lifelong practice experience and insights?
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened in disbelief.

He had no idea that Zhang Fuyao, who had previously been clamoring to abolish him, would now teach him all the Confucianism and Taoism he had cultivated throughout his life!

What the hell is going on?
A question mark appeared on Zhao Wuji's face.

Baili Dongjun could certainly tell that Zhang Fuyao was passing on the Dharma to Zhao Wuji.

The wine master was also very surprised by what happened.

You, Zhang Fuyao, don't play by the rules at all!
If you want to teach your skills to others, just do it directly. Why go around in such a big circle and spend so much time.

If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have bothered to put in so much effort.

Baili Dongjun felt as if he was being played, and he cursed depressedly.

After Zhang Fuyao taught all his Confucian cultivation methods to Zhao Wuji, he seemed very satisfied, and a bright smile appeared on his vigorous face.

This unsmiling Confucian saint smiled so heartily for the first time since his appearance.

You old guy is so fancy, how can you still have the nerve to smile?Zhao Wuji slandered Zhang Fuyao, and then couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean?"

At this moment, Zhang Fuyao was no longer aloof and distant, but just like an ordinary and approachable old man.

The sage of the Zhang family was amiable and said with a smile: "I don't have any special intention. I just saw a young junior I like very much, so I want to teach him all my skills."

Zhao Wuji said angrily: "How can anyone teach like you?"

"I don't know, I thought he was some martial arts demon. He doesn't look like a Confucian saint at all!"

It's not that Zhao Wuji is stingy, it's really because what Zhang Fuyao did before was too much.

Bullying the small with the big, suppressing others with power, and even threatening people's lives.

One after another, it would be impossible for anyone else to be happy.

Zhang Fuyao also knew that what he did before was too domineering and arrogant.

He understood very well that Zhao Wuji was venting his dissatisfaction at this moment.

"I acted inappropriately before and lost my Confucian style."

Zhang Fuyao lowered his stance at this time and took the initiative to admit what he didn't do well.

But Zhao Wuji still didn't buy it.

"One yard owned by a yard."

"Even if you teach me all the Confucian methods you have practiced, I still won't let it go."

Zhang Fuyao said with a smile: "Zhao Wuji, you can be dissatisfied with what I have done, and you can even give me this account to keep in mind."

"I just ask you not to vent your anger on Shangyin Academy and others."

Although Zhao Wuji is not a good person, he has clear grudges and will not vent his anger on outsiders.

Since Zhang Fuyao did not do anything to endanger the lives of Zhao Wuji and Zhao Kui, Zhao Wuji would naturally not do the things he said when he threatened Zhang Fuyao before.

Even if Zhang Fuyao didn't say anything, Zhao Wuji would not do anything to Shangyin Academy and Zhang Fuyao's descendants.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Zhang Fuyao reins in the cliff.

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhang Fuyao and said thoughtfully: "Are you afraid that I would destroy Shangyin Academy and harm your descendants of the Zhang family, so you finally chose to do this?"

Zhang Fuyao shook his head first, and then said with a smile: "Isn't it possible that I have already thought of doing this, just to test you first?"

Zhao Wuji chuckled: "You really know how to test people."

Zhang Fuyao laughed and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Zhao Wuji and Baili Dongjun were not used to Zhang Fuyao suddenly becoming so amiable and approachable.

Baili Dongjun couldn't help but sigh: "I am superficial, Confucian sages really still want to lose face."

After hearing Baili Dongjun's words, Zhang Fuyao stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Is Jiu Xian praising me or scolding me?"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and answered for Baili Dongjun: "Of course I'm scolding you, a bad old man!"

Zhang Fuyao said disapprovingly: "It doesn't matter if you get scolded."

Zhao Wuji said: "You are so thick-skinned."

Zhang Fuyao didn't argue with Zhao Wuji and just laughed it off.

"I wrote down this account for you."

Zhao Wuji said to Zhang Fuyao seriously: "Whenever I become the best in the world in martial arts, I will come to you, Zhang Fuyao, to settle the score."

Zhang Fuyao seemed to be happy to hear what Zhao Wuji said, and said with a smile on his face: "Okay, I'm waiting for you to come to settle the score with me after you become the best in the world of martial arts."

Zao Wuji said confidently: "That day will not be very far away."

Zhang Fuyao agreed: "With your incredible appearance, becoming the best in the world in martial arts is not that far away."

Zhao Wuji said: "When the time comes, I will also let you experience the feeling of being suppressed and bullied."

Zhang Fuyao smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Zhang Fuyao's attitude was so good that Zhao Wuji could not say anything more and could only leave it at that.

(End of this chapter)

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