After Ye Wuque roared, he stopped talking and did not blame Master Zui Meng, the old man.

Because of the "exhale and sound", as soon as he speaks, the strength in his body will be discharged, his efforts will be null and he will be suppressed by the other party and kneel on the ground.

A man is a real man, kneeling down on the sky, kneeling on the ground, his parents, and teachers, and he must not kneel down at will. Ye Wuque is a very arrogant person, and it is even more impossible to kneel down, even if his bones are broken.

He gritted his teeth, faced with the continuous force, and slowly stood up. During the whole process, the bones in his body were making "cracks".

At this time, Ye Wuque's face turned red, his qi and blood surged, his forehead gushed, his muscles bulged, his body was filled with energy flowing, his qi and blood flowed like a barbarian elephant drawing water, and there was a sound of tides of qi and blood tides.

Master Zui Meng originally had a faint smile on his face, but when he heard the tide sound of the qi and blood flowing in Ye Wuque's body, his face gradually became solemn, and his smile also solidified on his face, becoming extremely solemn.

"The qi and blood are like a tide!" Zhao Siliang exclaimed, but he was still shocked, and he even forgot to condemn Master Zui Meng.

Although he is not a martial arts practitioner, he also knows the meaning of "qi and blood are like tides", which shows that Ye Wuque has extremely strong potential and talent, and his body is extremely vigorous, and he has a great opportunity to reach the innate nature of martial arts, which is equivalent to the height of a Confucian Jinshi's literary status.

Above "qi and blood are like tides" is "qi and blood are like thunder", but qi and blood are very rare and rare, so qi and blood are like thunder, so qi and blood are like tides are also very precious.

Zhao Siliang looked at Ye Wuque blankly, watched his body rise inch by inch, and watched him stand up little by little. Even though his whole body was sweating and wet his clothes, even though his whole body was painful and his muscles were torn, he still stood up slowly and finally stood up straight.

Ye Wuque's spine was straight, like a javelin, his eyes were not slight.** Color turned his head and looked at Master Zui Meng, silent and pinched his fists tightly.

If this old man dares to insult him again, even if he knows he will lose, he will fight back in anger and use the fist of Man Xiangliu's martial arts to beat this old man hard.

The man elephant Liewu, with a strong heart and blood, and he cannot be humiliated. At this moment, he seemed to be communicating something, and there was a three-meter-sized Man Liang in his mind that was whispering with his nose, his voice was majestic and angry, which made him fearless.

"Boy Ye, you are very good. At a young age, you have a very solid foundation, solid body, qi and blood, and deep potential. You can actually hold on to my sudden palm without falling to the ground. It's very good. You can catch me, and there are not many stars in the acquired sky."

Master Zui Meng stroked his beard and let go of his hand. He raised a smile on his face and kept praising Ye Wuque without a trace of embarrassment. He seemed to be unable to see the anger that was about to burst out from Ye Wuque's eyes.

"This guy is more honest and honest. To put it in a bad way, he is more thick-skinned. What is this?"

Ye Wuque muttered a few words in his heart and gradually hedged his anger. He originally wanted to fight back a few words, but he didn't expect that Master Zui Meng, the old man, would stop when he saw it. He didn't say anything bad from beginning to end. Instead, he praised it after a palm, and did not give Ye Wuque any chance to fight back.

Ye Wuque felt the cotton bag hit by a punch, and the blood in his chest was irritated.

Moreover, although the other party's palm was heavy, it did not hurt him. Instead, it was mostly considered. Ye Wuque was not easy to have an attack. Otherwise, he would be a petty man and would have a strong reputation. Master Zui Meng turned against him and said he was ignorant.

"Wuque, thank you for your consideration. If you have the chance, I will definitely repay you."

Ye Wuque said with a dark face, he pressed the word "repayment" very heavily, as if these two words weighed hundreds of pounds, making it loud and loud.

Seeing this, Zhao Siliang was afraid that the two of them would have another conflict, so he hurried out to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Brother Ye's words are so loud, with the word "one promise to a thousand gold" in my Confucianism. Haha, Brother Ye admires it. If Master Zui Meng's palm fell on my shoulder just now, I would probably have vomited three liters of blood and lie in the bed for three months."

Zhao Siliang was haha, but what he said was true. Master Zui Meng's palm fell on him, let alone lying for three months, it was possible that he could be killed on the spot.

"Boy Zhao is right!" Master Zui Meng returned to the couch and lay down, not caring about the broken floor tiles on the ground: "Boy Ye, I was curious about you when you went to the test before. So I asked you to come and take the exam. I saw that you were qi and blood, and I was afraid that you would be a soldier's life.

You have a high talent, and if you practice hard, you will inevitably go astray. I love talents and want to accept you as a disciple and teach you all the knowledge you have learned. Are you willing?"

When Zhao Siliang heard this, he quickly winked at Ye Wuque. Master Zui Meng is the leader of the three schools, has a profound talent and proves that his realm has reached a very high level and has a great status in the Shadow Secret Group. If he becomes his disciple, it will be of many benefits to Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque seemed to have not seen Zhao Siliang's eyes, and a proud look appeared on the corner of his mouth. He bowed his hand slightly and said calmly: "Please forgive me for your sins. Wuque already has a master. He does not want to change to his sect, nor dare to change to his sect."

Ye Wuque's meaning of "not daring" is very obvious. His master is stronger than Master Zui Meng, so he asked Master Zui Meng to exterminate this idea early.

Master Zui Meng could naturally hear what Ye Wuque said, and a hint of disappointment and loss appeared on his face: "I should have thought of a disciple who has been covered in military blood for a lifetime. Many people would break their heads and rush to take it as a disciple and pass it down. Since you have a master's degree, I won't force it.

However, meeting is fate. If you work hard to travel this time, you can't let you run away in vain. In this way, you can tell me about the birth date and horoscope. I will learn more about Taoist arts and divination techniques. I will calculate a hexagram for you, and you will know the fate of heaven, good fortune, good fortune, and good fortune."

When Zhao Siliang heard Ye Wuque's tone, he knew that there was a famous teacher behind Ye Wuque. No matter whether what Ye Wuque said was true, he would not persuade him.

However, although this Master Zui Meng is proficient in divination and calculation, he has not taken the initiative to tell people the divination. Why is it abnormal today? Is he really eager to love money?

The so-called secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. This hexagram is not so easy to calculate. If you calculate too much, you will have to lose your life and even suffer a sudden disaster.

Therefore, Master Zui Meng doesn’t tell fortunes at all on weekdays. Even if he really can’t hide his face, he has to tell fortunes. What he often says is vague. It’s just that he can understand it. If he can’t understand it, he won’t say it at all.

Ye Wuque didn't believe in this divination from the bottom of his heart. Although he also saw the wonder of Taoist art, he still believed in the four words "man conquered the heavens", so he did not want to tell fortunes.

"Thank you, Master Zui Meng. If you don't believe these things, it's useless. I really know that the birth date and horoscope are like that. I'll avoid this fortune teller. If Master Zui Meng has nothing to give me any advice, Wuque will go back now. After all, time is precious and cannot be wasted. Every inch of time is gold."

Ye Wuque said coldly, obviously still resentful of what happened just now.
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