Hearing this, Wu Lao, who was standing next to him, was also secretly shocked.

He didn't say who injured him at all, but after Wu Ji swam to Zhuo's house, he recognized it at a glance, and this kind of eyesight is really admirable.

"Not bad. ”

Qin Fan spoke flatly, he didn't even stand up, and his posture was quite large.

But Wu Jiyou didn't mean to be angry, but nodded, and said with approval in his eyes:

"Good seedling! With such skills at such a young age, you can be regarded as a genius. ”

Hearing this, Wu Lao was also a little stunned. He invited Wu Jiyou to come over to help the Zhuo family deal with this Qin Fan, why is the other party still boasting about this kid now?

But Wu Jiyou ignored the eyes of others, and continued:

"Young man, you follow me to cultivate, within ten years, let you become an innate martial artist, how about it?"

"What?"

When this sentence came out, everyone in the Zhuo family suddenly couldn't sit still, and they all looked at Wu Jiyou in surprise, a little incredulous.

The young man in front of him is the enemy of the Zhuo family, and Wu Jiyou, who is a congenital martial artist, actually wants to accept him as an apprentice, and guarantees that the former will step into the martial arts police within ten years!

Within ten years, could it be that the Zhuo family would have one more innate martial artist-level enemy?

"Master Wu, but this person injured Elder Wu, and now he wants to interfere with my Zhuo family master......"

Zhuo Lianguo was on the dragon's head crutches, and he couldn't help but speak out, wanting to persuade something.

Wu Jiyou is also one of the connections of the Zhuo family, and the martial arts elder he taught has served the Zhuo family for decades, and the Zhuo family has always had a friendship with the former.

Now Wu Jiyou suddenly wants to accept this young man as an apprentice, which also makes Zhuo Lianguo a little unacceptable.

"What are you talking about, I vowed to teach an innate martial artist disciple, and this person is the best genius I have ever seen!"

However, hearing Zhuo Lianguo's words, Wu Jiyou snorted coldly and said directly.

He already has a hobby of accepting apprentices, otherwise he would not have taught Wu Lao to break through the peak martial arts.

And my greatest wish has always been to teach a disciple who has reached the level of innate martial artist!

But there are many people who want to worship him as a teacher, but there is no one who has the ability to break through the innate martial arts.

And the young man in front of him made Wu Jiyou's eyes shine, and he really had the heart to accept the apprentice!

In contrast, he didn't pay attention to the Zhuo family's and friendship at all.

Hearing such words, the old martial artist next to him couldn't help but look a little embarrassed.

He also knew in his heart that although he called Wu Jiyou his master, the other party didn't regard him as an apprentice.

After all, he is too old, and after barely breaking through to the peak martial artist, it is almost impossible to advance an inch in his life, and there is no need to teach, and there is not much master-apprentice relationship between the two.

"Okay young man, I will help you solve the affairs of the Zhuo family, you can just apprentice!"

After saying a lot, Wu Jiyou obviously lost his patience and walked directly in front of Qin Fan, speaking with a glint in his eyes.

Hearing such a sentence, Zhuo Lianguo's body trembled, and the expression in his eyes also dimmed.

The meaning of Wu Jiyou's words was clearly that he was ready to help this young man deal with the Zhuo family!

If such an innate martial artist comes forward, the position of the head of the Zhuo family is really hard to say!

The old Wu in the rear looked at Qin Fan with an unwilling face.

The master he invited to come over to help, but now this kid is cheaper!

It's a pity that Wu Jiyou's decision, he didn't dare to object at all.

"Apprentice, you're not qualified. ”

But at this time, Qin Fan glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, but he shook his head and spoke indifferently.

Hearing this, Wu Jiyou, who was originally smiling, looked stunned, and asked with a cold face:

"I'm not qualified?

"I don't have a Master. ”

Qin Fan put down the teacup in his hand, stood up directly, looked at Wu Jiyou with a flat gaze, and spoke again.

"Don't say it's you, even if it's the entire Dragon Kingdom, no one is qualified to be my master. ”

It is ridiculous that an innate martial artist on the Water Blue Star actually wants to be his master.

But Wu Jiyou obviously didn't think so, and after hearing Qin Fan's words, he also sneered and said: "What a big breath, it's a good thing for young people to have self-confidence, but if they don't have self-knowledge, it's stupid!"

When the last word fell, Wu Jiyou's eyes sharpened, and the momentum on his body also completely exploded, and the strength of a punch spread out directly around Cong's body, sweeping away like a storm.

Cracking sound!

Several teacups on the table suddenly burst open, as if they were squeezed and exploded by some invisible force, and the entire Zhuo family hall seemed to suddenly fall into the deep sea.

Everyone felt an indescribable pressure enveloping them, as if they had been squeezed to the bottom of the sea, and even lifting a finger was carrying a huge pressure, like a lamb to the slaughter.

There was a chill in the hall, and no one dared to speak out at will, for fear of angering this innate martial artist.

"Young man, I'm qualified now?!"

Wu Jiyou released his innate martial artist realm, standing in place like a celestial, staring at Qin Fan with a fierce gaze and questioning.

Zhuo Rong's complexion changed slightly, this Wu Jiyou's strength seemed to be stronger than that Long Qianxun, and he didn't know if Qin Fan was an opponent.

"Your strength is just a punch in front of me. ”

Facing Wu Jiyou's astonishing momentum, Qin Fan looked calm, and then slowly raised an arm, actually ready to make a move.

Hearing Qin Fan's words, Zhuo Lianguo and the others all felt that this young man was crazy.

In front of him, the dignified innate martial artist actually said that he wanted to solve it with one punch, what kind of person dared to say this big words?

"Brother Qin......"

Zhuo Wanqing was overwhelmed by the pressure on Wu Jiyou's body, and could only look at Qin Fan from a distance and let out a worried voice.

"Let's go away!"

Zhuo Rong realized the danger, gritted her teeth and grabbed Zhuo Wanqing's figure, and forcibly retreated to the side.

"Hahaha, what a big breath, since you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you obey!"

Wu Jiyou laughed loudly, and also raised a fist, and the momentum around him, which was like a deep sea, suddenly turned into terrifying waves, all of which converged on his fist.

The onlookers stood still, unable to speak, only feeling that under that momentum, they were like a floating leaf in a tsunami, and they couldn't control themselves at all.

The power of the innate martial artist is terrifying!

Just by virtue of the momentum, it is enough to oppress the ordinary people who cannot move!

And this fist momentum is going straight towards Qin Fan, you can imagine the pressure that the other party is under!

Tick!

A drop of tea slipped off the table and fell to the ground, as if opening a floodgate, instantly stirring up the atmosphere in the entire hall.

Under the silent oppression, the two actually punched at the same time, punching each other!

The pressure of the deep sea turned into a tsunami, and the few Zhuo family members who were close to it couldn't bear the pressure directly and fell to the ground.

And Wu Lao also hurriedly rushed to protect the old man Zhuo Lianguo, so as not to put too much pressure on the old man.

Click!

The two fists slammed together, like a silent bomb bursting, in the position separated by Qin Fan and Wu Jiyou, those pieces of furniture were broken inch by inch, and they couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure at all, but there was no sound.

Bang!

After a few seconds, a terrifying cracking sound came out, which completely broke the aura between the two, and the pressure in the hall receded like a tide.

Burst!

Wu Jiyou, who was originally standing confidently in place, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his figure suddenly retreated a few steps, while he looked behind him in horror.

On the wall behind him, there was already a huge fist mark.

And apart from being injured by his own strength, he didn't have any wounds on his body!

(End of chapter)