Unbeatable Evil King

After a roar, ye Wuque no longer speaks, nor criticizes the master drunkard.

Because "exhale and open voice", once he speaks, his internal strength will be released, and his efforts will be wasted, and he will be kneeling on the ground under the pressure of the other party.

A man's husband kneels down on his knees. His parents kneel down, his teachers and his parents. He can't kneel at will. Ye Wuqian is a very proud man, and he can't kneel down, even if his bone is broken.

He gritted his teeth and stood up slowly against the constant force. During the whole process, the bones of his whole body were clattering.

At this time, ye Wuwu's face was flushed, Qi and blood surged up, blue tendons on his forehead jumped violently, his whole body muscles swelled up, and his internal strength flowed. Qi and blood flowed like water, and the sound of Qi and blood tides even sounded.

Master Zuimeng originally had a faint smile on his face, but when he heard the tidal sound of blood flowing in Ye Wuqi's body, his face gradually became dignified, and his smile solidified on his face, becoming extremely solemn.

"Qi and blood are like tide!" Zhao siliang exclaimed. He was surprised but not even. He even forgot to blame master Zuimeng.

Although he was not a martial arts practitioner, he also knew the meaning of "Qi and blood like tide". This shows that ye Wuqian has great potential and talent, and he has a great opportunity to achieve martial arts, which is equal to the height of Confucian scholars.

"Qi and blood like thunder" is above "Qi and blood such as thunder", but Qi and blood such as thunder are extremely rare, rare to see, so Qi and blood such as tide are also very precious.

Zhao siliang was staring at Ye Wuqian, his body inch by inch, his body standing up a little bit. Even though his whole body was sweating and wet with clothes, even though his whole body was aching and his muscles were tearing, he still stood up slowly and finally stood up straight.

Ye Wuque's back is straight, just like a javelin. His eyes don't take a trace of emotion. He turns to look at the master of drunken dream. His voice is silent and his fists are clenched tightly.

If the old man knows how to fight back, even if the old man's fists are fierce, he will not be able to beat him back.

It's like strong martial arts, strong heart and blood, not to be humiliated. At this moment, he seemed to be communicating something. In his mind, there was a man Liangyang, whose nose was three feet in size. His voice was majestic and angry, which made him fearless.

"Ye Xiaozi, you are very good. The skill of a young man is the second mirror of the day after tomorrow. His foundation is very solid, his body is solid, his Qi and blood are like a tide, and his potential is deep. He can hold my hand without landing. It's very good to be able to hold my hand, and there are few stars in the day after tomorrow. "

Master drunkard stroked his beard and let go of his hand, and he raised a little smile on his face. He could not help praising Ye Wuxiang, without any embarrassment. It seemed that he could not see the anger in his eyes.

"This guy is calm when he says it's nice, but he's cheeky if he's not. What's that?"

Ye Wuqian murmured a few words in his heart and gradually calmed down his anger. He wanted to fight back a few words, but he didn't expect that the old man zuoyeng would stop when he was good, and he didn't say anything unpleasant from the beginning to the end. On the contrary, he praised him greatly after his palm, and he didn't give him any chance to fight back.

Ye Wuqi feels a punch in the cotton bag, and the blood in his chest is rolling.

What's more, although the other party's palm was heavy, it didn't hurt him. Instead, he had to think about it. Ye Wuqi was not easy to attack. Otherwise, he would be a small family member and would be honest with others. Master Zui Meng said that he was not sensible.

"Yes, thank you for your consideration. If you have a chance, I will repay you."

Ye Wuque said with a black face. He pressed the word "reward" very heavily, as if these two words had a hundred catties of weight.

Seeing this, Zhao siliang was afraid that there would be any contradiction between them again. He quickly came out to round the court and said with a smile, "brother Ye's words are very eloquent. It's like my Confucian word" one promise makes a thousand gold. ". Ha ha, brother Ye admires me. If the hand of master drunkard fell on my shoulder, I would have to spit up three liters of blood and lie in bed for three months. "

Zhao siliang said ha ha, but he really told the truth. The palm of master drunkard fell on him, not to mention lying for three months. He might have been killed on the spot.

"Zhao Xiaozi is right!" Master Zuimeng went back to the bamboo couch and lay down, not caring about the broken floor tiles on the ground: "Ye boy, I was curious about you when you went to the test before. So I asked you to come to the school to take an examination. I saw that your qi and blood were as high as the tide. I was afraid it was the blood of a soldier.

You are very talented. If you practice hard, you will inevitably go astray. I love talents. Would you like to accept you as an apprentice and teach all you have learned

When Zhao siliang heard this, he quickly winked at Ye Wuqian. This drunken dream master was also the leader of the three families. He was erudite and confirmed each other. His realm had reached a very high level, and his position in the yingmi group was not low. If he became his disciple, he would have a lot of benefits for ye Wuqian.

Ye Wuque didn't see Zhao siliang's eyes, and there was a trace of arrogance in the corner of his mouth. He slightly arched his hand and said: "please forgive me, master Zuimeng. Wumi has already learned from him. He doesn't want to change to another school, and he doesn't dare to change to another school."It is obvious that ye Wuqian said "dare not". His master was better than master Zuimeng and asked him to kill the idea as soon as possible.

Master Zuimeng could naturally hear what ye Wuqian said, and his face showed a trace of disappointment and loss: "I should have thought that many people would have to break their heads to take over as disciples and pass down their mantle to a disciple who was carrying the blood of soldiers for the first time. Since you have a teacher, then I will not force it.

However, the meeting is predestined, you hard to run this trip, also can't let you run in vain. Well, I'll tell you the eight characters of your birthday. I'm involved in Taoism, and I'm good at divination. I'll make a divination for you, and you can know the destiny, the good and the bad. "

When Zhao siliang heard Ye Wuqian's tone, he knew that there was a famous teacher behind him. No matter whether what ye Wuqian said was true or not, he did not persuade him.

However, although the master of drunken dream is good at divination, he does not take the initiative in divination. Why is it unusual today? Is it really love money?

As the saying goes, heaven can't be revealed. This divination is not so easy to calculate. If you calculate too much, you will lose your life or even suffer a sudden disaster.

Therefore, master drunkard doesn't do divination at all on weekdays. Even if he can't get away with face, he has to do divination. What he often says is vague. If he can't understand it, he won't say it at all.

Ye Wumian didn't believe in the divination in his heart. Although he also saw the wonder of the passage technique, he still believed in the word "man can conquer heaven", so he didn't want to do divination.

"Thank you, master drunkard. If you don't believe it, it's useless. I really know the eight characters of my birthday. I'll forget the divination. If master Zuimeng has nothing to instruct, he will go back. After all, time is precious and can't be wasted. An inch of time is an inch of gold. "

Ye Wuque said in a cold voice, obviously still resenting the things just now.