"Hey......"

Lian Ping's mood is like riding a roller coaster.

From the anger at the beginning, to the shock in the middle, and the last aftertaste, the surprise brought by his famous disciple today made his heart almost unbearable for a middle-aged man in his fifties. Lian Ping felt that if Wu Mourning could be more gentle, maybe he would be happier.

Rice paper was scattered all over the ground.

The spilled ink was unbridled, revealing a hint of true arrogance.

Looking at himself, a named disciple, Lian Ping sighed, and after a lot of thoughts in his mind, he was able to say something as soon as possible.

What could he say?

Do you want to say that I have lived to a dog for a teacher all my life, and I thought that the bottleneck that I had no hope of breaking through was rushed by you, and I was already seventy percent sure. Lian Ping also wants to save face, at least the last bit of dignity as a master, and he is unwilling to lose it here in Wumourning.

Otherwise, he would really become a despised villain.

"Please don't blame the teacher, the Tao is natural, and I will also go with the flow and help you do it in one go." laughed a little bit of a chicken thief, Wu Mourning is typical of being cheap and obedient.

Seriously!

The feeling of beating the master is really refreshing, and he will beat him next time he has the opportunity.

"You, it's a phoenix with golden wings, I'm afraid the chicken nest of the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion won't be able to keep you." Lian Ping found a chair from the messy main hall and sat down.

He had to catch his breath, his heart was really a little unbearable, it was too exciting.

"Lian Shi He said this, I came out of the martial arts hall, no matter which way I go to Puhai or which way I go, I am your disciple." Wu Mian also kicked up a chair and sat down, what he meant by this was actually that he would continue to maintain a close relationship with the martial arts hall in the future.

After all, the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion has stood on Yushan Mountain for decades.

The contacts, channels, and resources accumulated by this generation are helpful to Wu Mourning.

Special Wu Mourning has the meaning of developing towards Puhai next, and there is no suitable identity, but it is not so good to quickly enter the prosperous Puhai that has been almost fixed.

Yushan has Qizang warriors in town.

Puhai, a metropolis like Zhuxia, must have an existence above the apocalypse overlooking the noisy world. Not to mention anything else, Wu Mian knows one, the family on the sedan that day, even if he has broken through Qizang, recalling the scene at that time, the other party is still unfathomable in his own perception.

Besides, if you really want to open a copy of the City God Temple.

Wu mourned and pondered, and the skin of the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion was still needed.

"You destroyed the Ghost Knife Gang."

After listening to Wu Mourning's words to continue to maintain the relationship, Lian Ping was silent for a moment, he was not a fool, and he quickly understood how the Ghost Knife Gang was gone.

"I can't answer this question."

Wu Mourning definitely can't say it directly, that's right, more than 30 people in the Ghost Knife Gang were slaughtered by Lao Tzu, it's really so arrogant, it's not good in all aspects, but Wu Mourning doesn't bother to deny it.

"Good, if you say no, I will be anxious about your character. If you say yes, I have to warn you not to be rampant, but your answer makes me worry. ”

The red blood on Lian Ping's face gradually subsided.

He is really satisfied with Wu Mourning now, whether it is strength or temperament. And Lian Ping actually knows a lot about the martial arts hall, although Wu Mourning made himself lose face today, but face is a fart in front of absolute strength, and he also knows a little about Su Niang last night.

Young man, it is understandable that he is angry at the crown.

If Wu Mian knew what Lian Ping was thinking, he would definitely give him a thumbs up and praise him for being great.

In fact, Wu Mourning seems to be reckless, but it also means that he can quickly break the rules with his strength and quickly reach cooperation in an equal or even active position.

After all, there is a good foundation there, and I feel that I can do martial arts and mourn.

Now it seems to be working well.

Lian Shi is already seriously considering what the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion can get with Wu Mourning, a Qizang-level powerhouse, and what kind of changes will happen to Yushan. You must know that if a martial arts hall has a martial artist, it is completely qualified to enter Puhai to open a museum, even if it is a family, it will give three points of thin noodles.

"If the teacher has nothing else to do, then I can discuss it when I come back."

After beating someone, pretend to be forced to leave.

Wu Mourning's conscience suddenly hurt, he lived like he hated in his previous life, but I have to say that this is really refreshing, no wonder so many people have no brains when they pretend to be forced.

"When you come back, maybe I'll be in the same realm as you."

Lian Ping's volume increased slightly.

He has confidence, even if he does not have the help of martial arts, he has the heart of a forging warrior, and there is great hope for a breakthrough.

"By the way, Master Lian, about the Martial Arts League, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Xiao and Senior Brother Yigan......" Halfway through getting up, Wu Mian remembered these things and mentioned them casually, but he felt that Lian Shi was not mediocre, and should have his own thoughts.

"I'm setting up a bureau for this, and it's just right for you to go out, so as not to make a mess of you."

When Lian Ping mentioned this stubble, he couldn't help but have a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.

For the sake of the martial arts hall, he had to do something.

In fact, Wu Mourning didn't come to him today, and in a few days he also planned to arrange for Wu Mourning to go out to hide, Wu Mourning father and son stirred up some people's calculations, and they were already a thorn in their eyes. It doesn't matter now, Lian Ping is a little gloating, if those people don't provoke Wu Mourning with their eyes, it is estimated that the will be beaten out by his disciples who are only third-rate martial arts cultivators!

There is an undercurrent in the martial arts hall, but if you really want to worry about this matter, you should leave it to Lian Shi.

Wu Mourning felt that he was just a registered disciple, a martial idiot who was particularly keen on practicing martial arts, as long as he had absolute strength, just like he hammered and killed impermanence ghosts, no matter what bull ghosts and snake gods came to him, he would be killed directly.

Lian Ping got up and looked at the big characters hanging on the wall of the main hall.

"When you come back, I will accept you as a beginner disciple and pass on your true skills."

"Okay."

After Wu Mourning walked out of the main hall, he pursed his lips unsatisfactorily.

Sure enough, as long as you do it, there will be an irrepressible killing intent, which is a side effect of the majestic wave of qi and blood, it is a double-edged sword, which can give infinite blood courage, and it will also make people easy to impulsively kill, and shoot more ruthlessly, directly to the other party to death!

However, this side effect is not taken seriously.

The only explanation for so many is that he is not strong enough!

Not so strong as in historical biography, those who are like the existence of the immortal Buddha!

Mei Fuzi's invitation is another opportunity for Wu Mourning to become stronger. After he stepped into Qizang, it was indeed time for him to take a look at the more mysterious and dangerous world, to see the relics of his predecessors, and also to see the demons and monsters other than the city god, to see how capable he was.