“You little bastard, you don’t speak martial virtues.” The Long Eyebrow Realist cursed Ye Qiu despite the bleeding on his head.
Ye Qiu coldly grunted, “I just can’t see certain people soliciting for heaven.”
“Who are you calling a recruiter? Kid, tell me clearly or I won’t be able to spare you.”
“Who I say, who knows clearly in his heart.”
“You’re determined to go against me, aren’t you? Let me tell you, although the Poor Taoist is a very kind person, when he gets angry, he will also make a move.”
The Long Eyebrow Realist rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to make a move.
Ye Qiu sneered, “Not only are you disrespectful for the old, but you also want to bully the young with the big, is this what is called an accomplished master? Not afraid of losing the face of your Longhu Mountain?”
Long Mei Zhenren’s eyes glared, “Being arrogant in front of me, are you looking for a fight?”
Ye Qiu was not willing to show weakness, “Deceiving in front of me, do you think you should be scolded?”
“No nonsense with you, see the truth under your hand.” The Long Browed Realist rose up with a huff, releasing a huge pressure from his body.
Rubbing – Ye
Qiu couldn’t help but take two steps back, breathing a bit uncomfortably.
He had an illusion, as if what stood in front of him was not the Long-browed Realist, but an unattainable mountain.
This kind of aura, Ye Qiu had not even seen it on Lin San.
It was very terrifying.
“Is this the strength of the third in the Dragon Ranking?”
Cold sweat appeared on Ye Qiu’s forehead.
“Young man, today I’m going to let you know that provoking the Poor Taoist is a very foolish act.” The Long Eyebrow Realist finished speaking and took a step forward.
Boom!
The intense pressure was like heavenly thunder as it pressed down.
Ye Qiu couldn’t withstand it and his knees bent slightly.
Right at this moment, a deep cry came out, “Stop!”
Immediately following, this pressure released by the Long Brow Realist disappeared without a trace, and Ye Qiu stood up straight again.
To Ye Qiu’s surprise, the person who spoke was actually Lin San.
“Lin San, what do you mean?” The Long-browed Realist spoke in an unkind tone.
Lin San said expressionlessly, “Long Eyebrows, if you want to make a move to find someone else, what’s wrong with bullying my disciple?”
“Your disciple?” A surprised expression appeared on the Long Eyebrows’ face as he asked Ye Qiu, “You’re Lin San’s disciple?”
“I ……” Ye Qiu was about to deny it when Lin San took over.
“That’s right, Ye Qiu is my disciple.” Lin San said, “Long Eyebrows, if you have anything to do come at me, bully a junior, be careful of people saying that you bully a junior with a big one.”
The Long Eyebrow Realist was exasperated and laughed, saying, “You have the nerve to say that I bullied a junior, earlier in front of everyone, it was you who bullied him, okay?”
“That wasn’t bullying on my part, it was a sparring match between master and disciple.”
“You’re going to injure him in a duel? Can you have some face?”
“Anyway, this is a matter between our master and disciple, you, an outsider, are not qualified to ask.”
“Let go of your mother’s stinking fart!” The long-browed real person cursed Lin San, then said to Ye Qiu, “Kid, although you made me angry just now, but as an elder, I still have to advise you, make sure to keep your eyes wide open, there are some people, who seem to be highly skilled in martial arts, but in reality only know a little bit of three-legged kung fu, and in essence, they are just a waste.”
“Who are you calling a waste?” Lin San’s eyes flashed with a cold light, his expression unkind.
“Says you.” Long eyebrow real person pointed at Lin San and said, “You are a waste, waste waste waste waste waste ……” ”
If I
am a waste, then you are a moron, moron moron moron… …” the two
spat at each other, spittle flying all over the sky.
Ye Qiu stood on the side, dumbstruck.
This was a bit of an expert’s demeanour, it was clearly a shrew cursing the street!
After two minutes, seeing that the two did not have the slightest intention of stopping, Ye Qiu spoke out to interrupt them.
“Two seniors, please stop cursing, there is one thing that the late generation wants to clarify.”
Only then did the two who were spraying each other stop.
Ye Qiu asked Lin San, “Third Master, when did I become your disciple, how come I don’t know?”
Lin San replied, “It doesn’t matter if you know or not, this is my unilateral decision.”
That’s okay?
Ye Qiu glanced at Lin San and asked seriously, “Senior, are you sick?”
Because if it was a normal person, they wouldn’t have done such a ridiculous thing.
Unilateral acceptance of disciples, huh, if this works, then I still want to get married unilaterally, I want to tell the whole world that my wife is Naza Jeba Power Power …… Anyway,
the parties involved don’t know.
“I am not sick.” Lin San’s face flushed red and his facial muscles were trembling slightly.
Ye Qiu was very doubtful of the authenticity of this statement and was about to speak when the voice of the Long Eyebrow Realist suddenly came from the side.
“Ye Qiu, you don’t know, Lin San is indeed sick, and it’s not light.”
“What kind of disease is Master San suffering from?” Ye Qiu asked.
“His illness is related to this.” The Long-Browed Realist pointed to his head.
“Spiritual aspect?”
“Pretty much, summed up in two words: brainwashed.”
Puffing – Ye
Qiu didn’t hold back and burst out laughing.
“Long Eyebrows you old dog, watch what you say.” Lin San angrily cursed.
Long Brow Realist didn’t care at all and said with a smile, “Lin San, now I have to tell you something seriously, Ye Qiu is my disciple.”
Ye Qiu immediately said, “Senior, I don’t seem to be your disciple, right?”
“From now on you are.” Long Brow Realist said, “I unilaterally declared it.”
Can you have some face?
Ye Qiu was considered to have seen it all, these two old things, one was more shameless than the other.
“Long Eyebrows, Ye Qiu is my disciple, if you want to take him as your disciple, did you ask me for my opinion?”
“Lin San, you actually robbed my disciple, are you going to be shameless?”
Lin San: “You’re the one who’s shameless, Ye Qiu is my disciple.”
Long Eyebrow Realist: “He didn’t worship the master, how did he become your disciple?”
Lin San: “I didn’t see him give you a salute.”
Long-browed Realist: “The Poor Tao is a person outside the square, and doesn’t bother with small formalities, and red tape like the Master Worship Rite, the Poor Tao doesn’t care at all.”
“Hmph, you Niubizi, don’t think of robbing my disciple.”
“What, you’re not convinced? Come bite me if you’re not convinced!”
Then, in full view of everyone, Lin San hugged and bit the Long Eyebrow Realist.
Several idioms flashed through Ye Qiu’s mind at once.
The world’s style is deteriorating.
People’s hearts are not ancient.
Moral degeneration.
A pair of faggots …… “These
two old people, they are like children.” Lin Exquisite took Ye Qiu’s hand and said, “Let’s go.”
“Hmm.”
Ye Qiu didn’t want to stay any longer as the images were getting hotter and hotter.
Driving back.
When passing by a park, Lin Delicate suddenly asked Ye Qiu to stop the car, then with a flirtatious smile, she quickly took off the clothes on her body, revealing her perfect body in front of Ye Qiu’s eyes.
The white skin, the proud peaks …… were
visible.
“Sister Lin, what are you doing?”
“Hubby, I want to try the vibration of this car, can you help me?”
