Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 7 Unreliable time travel 7
Only Hua Weiluo looked at the master with a calm face, and said strangely to the master: "Master, what happened to Zhishan?? If you are sick, you have to see, don't give up the treatment!!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhizhen and Zhimei felt the breath around them. Suddenly, the dark clouds surged, the wind raged, and Zhishan's powerful internal force forced them to almost feel a fishy-sweet taste in their throats.

The complexion of the old Taoist also changed, even if he was as advanced as him, it was almost too much for him...

Ouch... He was about to feel emotional again, this unworthy disciple, he would release his internal energy whenever he was in a bad mood, and now this little bastard's internal energy is growing day by day, even forcing him to the point where he felt a bit of difficulty, thinking back then, if he hadn't saved him This little bastard...

"Master, why don't you and your juniors talk anymore??" Among the people present, only Hua Weiluo felt relaxed and didn't feel anything strange.

She was not intimidated by her own internal strength? ?
Zhishan was slightly startled, and instantly withdrew his inner strength.

Zhizhen and Zhimei finally let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and clasped their fists towards Hua Weiluo: "Elder Sister, your skill is really unfathomable!!"

"Ah??" Hua Weiluo looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression, and asked strangely, "What are you talking about?? Aren't we discussing the fact that Junior Brother Zhishan can't speak?"

"Hehe...Zhengde..."

Zhengde, your sister... Hua Weiluo looked at Master sadly, she really wanted to change her dao name...

"It's not that your Zhishan brother can't speak, he just doesn't like to communicate with others." The old Taoist stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled at Hua Weiluo.

"Oh..." Hua Weiluo glanced at Zhishan clearly, only to see his slender eyebrows slightly furrowed, a pair of clear eyes like deep springs looking at him thoughtfully, the thin corners of his lips Tightly pursed, standing there with a long body, exuding a coldness and nobility of being independent from the world.

"Come here, this is your most beautiful junior brother. You are about the same age as him, but there is a difference of more than one year. It is not too bad for him to call you senior sister... Hehe..." The wise eyes of the old Taoist glanced at him. After taking a look at Zhishan, he stopped entangled in his problem and continued to introduce the remaining junior to Hua Weiluo.

"I've seen Senior Sister!!" Junior Brother Zhimei really doesn't look like a beauty, nor is he like a girl like his dao name, but a handsome young man with delicate features and a smile. When he smiles, a pair of bright eyes He squinted into a slit, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Junior Brother Zhimei, I have been admiring him for a long time!!" Hua Weiluo followed his example and replied smilingly towards him with both fists folded.

"Okay, since you've all met each other, there's no need to talk nonsense about being a teacher. I asked Zhengde to come over, just to let you guys compete and compete. It can be regarded as a test for the teacher. You can practice in the palace. What's the result of practicing Taoism?" The old Taoist turned his eyes around Zhishan and Hua Weiluo's faces, and then continued: "I have seen the scene just now, and Zhishan is the best martial artist among the three of them. Yes, but under the influence of his powerful internal force, you have managed to be bold and unscathed, according to my teacher's opinion, why don't you two directly compete?"

(End of this chapter)