Chapter 35: You've Touched Porcelain!
After recognizing the aura on Mo Youqian's body, the old Taoist priest who felt bad immediately ran away.
It's a pity that Mo Youqian chased after him and killed him with one punch.
The black-haired zombie that entangled Mindy was also turned into ashes by Mo Youqian.
……
"Master, I didn't expect your old man to be so powerful!" Tang Ren began to lick Mo Youqian.
Mo Youqian was obviously licked very comfortably, and waved his hand modestly: "Master is old, old, useless!" If I had been younger, I would have been able to poke him to death with a single finger. ”
"Then Master, can you teach me this skill too?" Tang Rentu saw the dagger, touched his head, and smiled embarrassedly: "I also want to learn your ability to kill a zombie with one punch." ”
"Do you think I'm hiding secrets and don't want to teach you?" Mo Youqian shook his head and said, "That's because you don't have this talent!" I taught you Mo Jiaquan, how far have you practiced? Is it dark? ”
"Master, what does learning your ability to shine all over your body have to do with Mo Jiaquan?" Tang Ren scratched his head.
"Nonsense!" Mo Youqian took a folding fan and knocked Tang Ren on the head: "Is that the ability to shine all over?" That's called - gas! It is the unique cultivation method of Kunlun, our holy land. However, it is necessary to start with at least the ancient martial arts of dark energy, so that it is possible to give birth to the seeds of qi in the body! ”
"Your kid has been practicing Mo Jiaquan for more than ten years, and he hasn't even entered Ming Jin, do you still want to learn qi?"
Tang Ren was so annoyed, he knew that the master still had this kind of magical ability, so he ...... Spend less time and energy on those women in Bangkok, and spend more time practicing Mojiaquan.
Tang Ren didn't say anything.
Dark energy is too far away for him, and he may not be able to reach it in this life.
"Hey, kid, are you interested in worshipping me as a teacher, seeing that you still have some ancient martial arts talent, maybe you can get a little bit of qi inheritance from me in the future." As he spoke, Mo Youqian suddenly pretended not to care and pointed at Mo Fei with a paper fan.
In fact, he followed Mo Fei and Tang Ren after they left the Mo Family Boxing Gym.
There was a murder case involving the Zhenling Talisman and Yin Yang Wuji, and he felt that someone might be doing something in New York.
And when Murphy was fighting with the green-haired zombies, he was watching in secret.
There are many reasons why it did not come out at the beginning, one is to lure the snake out of the hole; second, to make Murphy suffer, let him threaten him by pulling his handle; Third, I want to test whether Mo Fei is talking big in his gym, how long has it been since he has cultivated Xingyi Quan to the point where he can't make progress? You're so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?
But it turns out that even if it has only been half a month since he got the Xingyi Quan Spectrum he left behind, Mo Fei's Xingyi Quan attainments are already quite good, at least several times stronger than Tang Ren who has obtained his Mo Family Fist cultivation method.
didn't run away, Mo Fei is a super ancient martial arts genius!
In recent years, the society has become impetuous, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to practice ancient martial arts, and it has become very difficult for a teacher to find a gifted disciple.
And Mo You has lived for so long, and when it comes to cultivation speed, Mo Fei is also the only genius he has ever seen, how could he not want to put Mo Fei under his jeans!
Mo Fei looked at Mo Youqian strangely and shook his head: "I refuse." ”
"What? Boy, haven't you seen how powerful the old man is? Mo Youqian was calm on the face, but in fact, he was panicked in his heart, and tried to show that I was very strong, compared to his thin fist like chicken feet.
The master chooses the apprentice, and the apprentice also chooses the teacher, Mo Fei said bluntly: "You have touched porcelain!" ”
Mo Youqian was speechless, and Tang Ren was stunned: "Master, do you still have this ability?" ”
"It's all old, it's not worth mentioning." Mo Youqian hurriedly changed the topic: "Boy, do you know that my Kunlun inheritor can be invincible and break through the nine heavens?" ”
"You've touched porcelain!"
"Boy, do you know that my Kunlun inheritor can change his life against the sky and live forever?"
"You've touched porcelain!"
Mo Youqian: "......"
What else could he say?
It seems that today it is impossible to let this kid fall under his jeans, forget it, anyway, this kid can run the monk and the temple, let's talk about it another day!
"Anyway, I seem to have heard that if I catch the murderer of Wu Zhiyuan's grandson, I can get a bounty of 5 million US dollars?" Mo Youqian was silent for a moment, looked up at the dark sky, and said with a depressed breath.
"That's right." Tang Ren looked at Mo Youqian suspiciously.
"Half of the meeting!" Mo Youqian said with a worried face unceremoniously: "5 million US dollars, Master, I will take half of it!" ”
"Huh?" Tang Ren's mouth has become an O-shape.
"Ahh Mo Youqian raised his fan and slapped Tang Ren's head wildly: "If Master hadn't come here today, do you think you would still be alive now?" Until now, Master will take half of your bounty, and you don't want to? Tang Ren, you have changed, you have become almost unknown to me, a little bit of a blockage makes you even don't recognize the master? You scoundrel, Master used to hurt you in vain! ”
It just so happened that Mo Youqian was very unhappy now, and the anger he received on Mo Fei was vented on Tang Ren.
"Master, don't fight, don't fight, I promised, can't I do it?" Tang Ren hugged his head and ran away.
Hearing Tang Ren's promise, Mo Youqian immediately stopped his fan, with a pleasant face: "Tang Ren, Master knows that you won't let me down, you are still Master's favorite disciple!" Come, come to Master's arms, Master loves you! ”
Tang Ren pushed away Mo Youqian's arms a little coldly: "Master, your old man shouldn't be short of money, why do you want so much money?" ”
"There is no shortage of money at home, but that doesn't mean I am not short of money! I'll use it as private money! ”
"Private money?"
Speaking of this, an indescribable sadness appeared on Mo Youqian's face: "Tang Ren, Master is in this life...... Bitter! As one of the elders of the Holy Land Kunlun, Master can kill a whale with a single punch! The result? Excluding the money for cigarettes, the pocket money is only $200 per month! With prices so high now, what can you do with $200? Not even enough money for a big sword...... Ahem, it's wrong, it's not enough to even tip the anchor once! ”
As he spoke, the tears of the weak flowed down without fighting: "Do you think the master wants to touch porcelain?" Think about it, Master is such an old bone, in the dark night when he can't see his fingers, he has to endure the cold wind like a steel knife, squatting on the corner of the street like a beggar, and when he sees a car, he wants to smell the dog, and rushes up desperately...... Even if you succeed once in a while, you have to endure the strange stares of others...... Master, what is this all for? ”