Looking at Zhou Ze, who calmly walked out of the villa door, the two beauties in the house were stunned.

"No, he'll need at least half an hour to regain his strength!" Song Ci raised his hand and looked at his palm and said.

Lin Zhaoxue was a hint of blush that climbed up to his cheeks: "Isn't he so handsome when he turned around to speak just now!" ”

"Nymphomaniac." Song Ci flicked Lin Zhaoxue's head and said, "Men are not a good thing!" ”

"Okay, Sister Song, Zhou Ze is a good person." Lin Zhaoxue put her arm around Song Ci and said, "And I won't want to get married like you." ”

Thinking back to Zhou Ze's rude offense to himself, Song Ci's face was like frost: "If you want me to say that all the men in the world are dead." ”

"Okay, Sister Song, I'm going back, otherwise it's too late, my third uncle will suspect it." Lin Zhaoxue winked at Song Ci and ran out.

Song Ci pursed his lips: "If you want to go to Zhou Ze, just say it, and hide it." ”

"Loyal dog, keep up with Cher."

When the words fell, the white cat chased after Lin Zhaoxue like a flash of light.

"Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze!"

Zhou Ze, who was just about to walk out of the villa area, suddenly heard someone shouting behind him, and turned his head to see that it was Lin Zhaoxue.

"What are you doing here?" Zhou Ze asked.

Lin Zhaoxue thought for a long time, and then said: "If you want to go online, you can't do it!" ”

"Well, then there you go." Zhou Ze walked in the opposite direction.

Lin Zhaoxue looked at Zhou Ze's back and stomped his feet, and then walked back angrily: "You can't even see it when you send it off, it's really an annoying bastard." ”

Zhou Ze, who got into a taxi, thought about it and sent a message to his apprentice Guo Dali: "Come to Qingfeng Mountain." ”

...

"Master, what are you looking for me?" Guo Dali, who pushed open the door, asked, "How does it feel to eat at my mother's house?" ”

"you." Zhou Ze was lying on the stairs of the Taoist temple lobby, and pointed to the pharmacy with a pale face: "Follow this prescription to help me boil a medicine, and your own medicine, look at the scars on your face, it should be almost fine after taking the medicine this time." ”

"Master, are you injured?!"

Listening to Zhou Ze's weak voice, Guo Dali hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Being a... Masters hit. Zhou Ze thought about it, but still felt that it was better not to tell Song Ci's true identity.

Guo Dali covered his mouth in surprise: "There is even a master in this world who is more powerful than Master?" ”

"What are these words?" Zhou Ze patted Guo Dali's forehead: "Although the teacher admits that what you said has such a little truth, but we must be low-key." ”

"Don't be shameless." Dao Ye's voice sounded: "Go and boil the medicine vigorously, your master just opened his closed acupoint in order to pretend to be 13 in front of a woman and forcibly surging qi and blood." ”

"Huh?!" Guo Dali asked, "Woman? Could it be the teacher? ”

Zhou Ze said helplessly: "I said Master, can your words not be so modern, you are also a primordial god who has lived for hundreds of years." ”

"Why are you stunned?" Zhou Ze kicked Guo Dali: "Don't hurry up and boil the medicine." ”

"Hey, hey, that should mean that the master didn't run away."

"Fuck off!"

After a while, Guo Dali came to Zhou Ze with a bowl of dark brown medicine.

Looking at the scar on Guo Dali's face, Zhou Ze slowly spoke: "I still want to see your real side today, it seems that I made a mistake." ”

"What did Master say? I am already very grateful to Master for being like this on my face. Guo Dali smiled and handed over the bowl in his hand: "Master, drink the medicine." ”

"Ugh..."

Zhou Ze sighed, and then pinched his nose: "Qingfeng Guan is nothing else, but the medicine boiled out is really the most bitter in the world." ”

"Okay, Master, the medicine is bitter." Guo Dali said with a wicked smile.

Obviously, he has suffered from this medicine, and he is smiling at Zhou Ze at this time.

Holding his breath and swallowing the medicine into his stomach, Zhou Zebai glanced at Guo and complained vigorously: "As a teacher, I still only like to boil medicine, and I don't like to take medicine." ”

"Didn't I boil the medicine?" Guo Dali muttered.

"Alright." Zhou Ze shook his arm, briefly moved his limbs, and said, "Let's practice Tai Chi with the teacher." ”

"Really?!" Guo Dali said in surprise: "Okay! ”

Thinking back to his shortcomings in the battle with Song Ci, Zhou Ze had some new insights in his heart.

And he also understood a truth, you can't underestimate any inconspicuous person, and you can't be arrogant and self-righteous.

Following Zhou Ze into the practice room of the Taoist Academy, Guo Dali couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Looking at the broken wooden stakes and the decomposed and scattered dummies inside, Guo Dali muttered, "Master, our Taoist temple is really dilapidated." ”

"It's not like there's no money to repair it." Zhou Ze scratched his head.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Guo Dali with a wicked smile: "Didn't I remember that you just told me that you also won a few villas when you competed!" ”

"Yes, Master." Looking at Zhou Ze's appearance, Guo Dali couldn't help but retreat, and the hairs on his body rose.

"Then can you lend some money to the teacher to spend and repair the Taoist temple for the teacher." Zhou Ze stated his purpose.

"Nope."

Before Guo Dali could speak, Dao Ye's voice floated out: "If you want Guo Dali to help you repair the Taoist Temple, you will make him the new master." ”

"Huh?" Guo Dali waved his hand again and again: "Master, I can't afford this!" Besides, I don't know anything, I just want to learn from Master..."

"You really believe it, don't you?" Zhou Ze kicked it over and said with a smile: "As a teacher, I am not so poor that I can borrow money from you." ”

"I still owe 10,000 yuan to the little girl." Dao Ye ruthlessly dismantled the stage.

Zhou Ze pulled Guo Dali to the center of the practice room: "End this topic, follow the teacher to play a set of Taijiquan." ”

"Hey, hey." Guo Dali smiled and said nothing, and didn't say anything about Zhou Ze's deflatedness.

"But Master, the wooden stakes here are all broken like this, can you still practice?" Guo Dali said and slammed his fist on the wooden stake beside him.

"Bang!"

The corroded and deformed wooden stakes suddenly exploded into pieces.

"With so much strength, of course you can break this stake, and it's definitely not because the stake is too broken." After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and touched the second stake.

Just reaching out and touching it, without much force, the stake also shattered as before.

"Uh..."

Zhou Ze touched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "I'm tired of being a teacher today, so I won't practice." ”

"That's not good, Master, you don't have a stake, you can teach me the basic moves first." Guo Dali muttered: "Did you really teach me!" Why don't you even teach me the basics, you want me to start driving wooden stakes..."

"Okay." Zhou Zezai took a horse step: "Then as a teacher, I will teach you some basic Tai Chi first." ”

"Follow and learn from the teacher... A big watermelon, split in half with a knife..."