The best way to completely overturn a person and make him call him dad is actually to him in the most proud aspect of the other person.

Just like if you want to hit the little master Liu Angxing, the effect of beating him violently is definitely not as great as the damage to him in terms of cooking skills, and as long as you can beat Emiya Shirou in the number of harems, then in a sense, it will make the earth dog suffer a critical hit.

In the same way, if you beat the version boss or the Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable in terms of forcing the grid, the damage to them should be better than directly beating them.

And what is the most proud thing in Ke's blind life?

It's not his own three-legged cat's martial arts, let alone something that Guo Jing taught him by the way, whether it is the original trajectory or the current trajectory, Ke Zhenwei is most proud of teaching Guo Jing such an apprentice.

It's just that in the original trajectory, the time when Ke Zhenwei was proud of Guo Jing was after Guo Jingchao evolved into Guo Juxia, and in that world line, Ke Zhenwei was a posture of relying on the old and selling the old no matter who he was facing.

And the people in the rivers and lakes will not deal with Ke Zhen because of their admiration or jealousy of Guo Jing and his wife.

Compared with the original trajectory, Guo Jing, who is now on this line, is undoubtedly much stronger than before due to the possession of ghosts, so Guo Jing has also become the capital that Ke Zhenwei relies on earlier.

"Jing'er, what are you doing, are you confused? He's your master! Looking at Guo Jing, who was constantly approaching, Zhu Cong, one of the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan, hurriedly said.

"Second Master, please get out of the way." Guo Jing smiled bitterly, he didn't want to do it, but if he didn't do it, it wouldn't be a simple matter of being beaten up.

"Second brother, you get out of the way for me, this little beast really dares to do it." Ke Zhen pushed Zhu Cong away and said angrily.

"No, Jing'er, if you take another step forward, don't blame your six masters for being polite." Han Xiaoying took out a short sword and crossed in front of Guo Jing.

The other five monsters also made a posture of preparing to attack, but after maintaining this posture, the six monsters seemed to freeze, standing motionless.

Seeing this change, Guo Jing smiled bitterly in his heart, this Duan You's strength is really strong and a little terrifying, but do you really want to draw a master?

At this moment, Guo Jing remembered the master's earnest teachings to him since he was a child, remembered the master's diligent teaching of his martial arts, and recalled the bits and pieces of getting along with his master.

"Smack~" Guo Jing stepped forward without hesitation and gave Ke Zhenwei a slap, the slap was loud, the voice was long, and the five bright red palm prints on half of Ke Zhenxi's cheeks were very conspicuous.

Ke Zhenwei was also stunned at this moment, and he couldn't figure out that this honest disciple really dared to beat him, so he was about to scold immediately.

"Slap~" was another slap, which made Ke Zhenxi's other half of his cheeks red and swollen, and when it came to his mouth, he was suffocated by this slap.

Guo Jing seemed to be a little inexplicably happy at this time, and the whole person was also a little excited, opening the bow left and right and constantly slapping loudly, letting you beat me when I was a child, and letting you force me to practice martial arts.

Guo Jing said while hitting his heart.

So sometimes when you are a teacher, you still have to pay attention to the teaching attitude, corporal punishment or something is not advisable, after all, you can't keep your students in the face after someone is.

Looking at the farce of the apprentice beating the master in the field, the monk Jielu lowered his head and compared his eyes, and made a Buddha gesture, feeling inexplicably happy.

After all, this is an internal matter, and we can't manage it if we want to, and Jielu said that he doesn't want to care about it at all.

Amitabha, how can you have the idea of gloating, is it true that Lao Gu's practice is not enough? It seems that after going back, you should continue to practice the Vedic pestle, so that you can enter the Buddha mode and think about your life well.

Regardless of the reluctance, the others didn't want to care, and even many people couldn't help laughing, which made Ke Zhenxi, who was being beaten, even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Compared with the physical injury, being beaten in front of so many people by his most proud disciple undoubtedly made Ke Zhenwei even more unacceptable.

"Poof~" Under the double torture inside and outside, coupled with the injury caused by the golden wheel before, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the person fainted happily.

This made Guo Jing, who was inexplicably excited, sober up all of a sudden, and looked at Liu Feng with some unfinished eyes, he didn't know whether to fight or not now.

"Forget it, forget it." He fainted, and there was no point in fighting any longer, and being knocked out in front of so many people by his own apprentices was also the biggest punishment for him.

I hope this goods can be restrained a little in the future, otherwise even if you don't do it, you will be beaten by others sooner or later, just like some uncles and aunts on the bus who have worn red armbands before, relying on their age to force people to give up their seats.

It can only be said that giving up the seat is a virtue, not an obligation, and those who rely on the old and sell the old will one day hit the iron plate, and paying attention to their own virtue is the key.

"Brother Jing, does your hand hurt?" Huang Rong saw Guo Jing stop, and hurriedly ran forward with a smile and said with concern, these words suddenly made the six monsters who were fixed by Liu Feng on the side roll their eyes. Is there such a concern for people? It's also thanks to Ke Zhenwei that he has already fainted, otherwise he would probably be angry to death at this time.

"Out of the way, Rong'er." What makes people even more speechless is that Guo Jing returned Huang Rong's words.

"Hiccup~" Looking at the performance of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Liu Feng couldn't help but burp.

"The little monk Jin Lun has seen Liu Gongzi." Over there, Jin Lun saw that Liu Feng's matter was done, and hurriedly trotted over with a smile on his face, without the domineering spirit of the three old naughty boys alone, but like a dog's leg.

Although it is a bit inappropriate to describe an innate master in this way, Jielu said that the Golden Wheel at this time gives people the feeling that this is it.

Hong Qisan also stopped when he saw the performance of the Golden Wheel, it seems that this Golden Wheel knows the gods, is it also a bishop of the Sox God Sect?

"Master Golden Wheel, please wait." Liu Feng said in harmony with Jinlun, after all, he is now playing a demon third generation who doesn't know that he has a deep background.

Therefore, the high profile of the little devil is not very suitable for use at this time.

"Liu Gongzi, please." Jinlun didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly returned the salute, after all, people are polite to you, but their posture must be correct, if they really put themselves at the same level as the other party, then there is nothing to look for.

Liu Feng turned his head to look at the people in the rivers and lakes around him, and a dog-headed human figure behind him slowly turned into reality, and the aura of the fourth-level celestial man filled the audience in an instant.

Although they have tried their best to be restrained, it still makes these first-level acquired martial artists feel as if they are feeling the end of the world.

Hong Qi and the three of them quickly came behind the steamed bun.

"Welcome to the Sox Cult." Liu Feng smiled at everyone present.