In the end, Feng Zhen still sternly rejected Zi Feile's request, and scolded him sharply, letting him concentrate on understanding nature, instead of engaging in some crooked ways.

"Cut, if you don't help, you won't help, stingy!"

Zi Feile pursed his lips, hooked the training armor on the ground with his toes, and gently picked it up, and the training armor fell into the equipment box.

Feng Zhen gave him the condition that he could eat and live in the gym, but he had to do what he could.

Such as cleaning, such as organizing training equipment.

A typical "master" thinks of a disciple who likes to hone his disciple's mind with some trivial and annoying things.

In fact, Zi Feile is rich and lives in a hotel, but there is an old saying that rides a bicycle to a bar - the province should spend money!

Why do you have to pay money to go to the hotel if you can eat and live, is your brain funny!

"Inside.... You're going to break them like that. ”

A timid voice sounded from behind.

Zi Feile turned her head, she was a short-haired girl with a thin and weak body, and her flat body was in full view.

"Shhhh It's still a big loli. Zi Feile touched his chin and remembered who this person was.

Tifa, the new disciple in the dojo, is also one of the most promising disciples according to Zi Feile's observation.

Zi Feile heard her talking to Feng Zhen, she wanted to quit the dojo to work, Feng Zhen refused, and asked her to clean and tidy up the protective gear after class, on the condition that she had free food, lodging and tuition.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this Lori's talent is very strong, so strong that Feng Zhen is reluctant to let her leave, so he simply leaves her in this way.

Unlike Zi Feile, she is very happy to clean up the dojo and do what she can, and after that, she has to go to the tavern to work at night.

"I remember you have a sick mom and a gambling dad at home, right?"

Zi Feile's smile gradually became kind, and it was an expression that he couldn't wait to be helpful.

Tifa pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he took a step back without moving.

"Then what is the purpose of practicing so hard, to bring down your hateful father and drive him out?"

Tifa's face changed suddenly, and he was a little panicked.

It's hard to think like this, anyway, it's my father.

But if I don't, I, I don't want to marry that stupid son of a pig killer.... Tifa was a little desperate.

"I have a good business here, I don't know if you have any ideas."

Zi Feile's gaze was on Tifa, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Hug, sorry, I don't understand what you're saying! Thank you so much for helping me clean up the dojo, it's time for me to go to work. ”

Tifa was about to turn away.

Precocious, she can probably guess what Zi Feile wants, and she is useless, except for this pretty face that has inherited her mother's genes.

"Ten gold coins at a time."

Tifa stopped, a little hesitant.

"Huh." Zi Feile chuckled, slowly paced behind Tifa, pressed it to her ear, and whispered like a demon again, constantly hitting her heart.

"Miss Tifa, you don't want your brother to be unable to go to school and end up as a farmer struggling to make ends meet, right?"

"Like your hateful father, because he can't see any hope in life, he chooses to give up on himself, drinks all day long, and ends up being a piece of garbage."

Click!!

The sound of glass shattering rang out in the depths of Tifa's heart.

"You, what do you want me to do?"

Tifa's delicate body kept trembling, her pretty face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down.

She clasped her helpless hands around her shoulders, as if that would give her a pitiful sense of security.

"Clams? Didn't you hear it just now, when I was talking to Master Feng Zhen, you were obviously in the corner. ”

Zi Feile rolled his eyes: "Eavesdropping is not the behavior of a good disciple, do you want me to tell Master Feng Zhen?" ”

"Don't !!" Tifa screamed in horror and turned around and grabbed Zifeile's arm.

If the master finds out that he is not well-behaved, he may be kicked out of the dojo, which will be terrible!

"Don't worry, I won't expose you, after all, I'm not a demon."

Zi Feile shrugged: "As far as my request is concerned, you can think about it, ten gold coins at a time, two or three times is enough for you to take your mother and younger brother away and fly away." ”

The purchasing power of Arad gold coins is very high, don't be fooled by Ixhir's meal, it was Zi Feile's generous steak set, and Ixhir ate four and a half sets.

Thirty gold coins is enough for a family of three to live on for several years.

"I, I promised you, please allow me to go to the tavern to ask for leave first."

Tifa's heart was full of grief...... He and Master Feng Zhen both dared to say something like that, I guess what kind of nobleman it is, I can't refuse him, ten gold coins...

From a very young age, Tifa's mother knew that the child would be in trouble.

Because when she was about eight years old, the old drunkard in the neighborhood tried to lure Tifa to the house with a piece of cake to see the upside-down cat.

Tifa was influenced by her mother, and probably knew that her beauty might be the bane of herself, but she couldn't do anything to cover it up.

Loving beauty is really a woman's nature!

Tifa stumbled away, with the consciousness of becoming an adult.

Looking at her back, Zi Feile felt a little inexplicable and scratched his head.

"Is it so conservative? Isn't that clear to me? Wearing intimate clothes to stick to me to help me feel the flow of thoughts? ”

It was a brilliant idea he came up with.

If you can't move during luck pranayama, you won't be able to release your mental qi waves, but if you don't enter your luck pranayama, you won't be able to perceive the flow of mental qi.

So Zi Feile came up with a compromise solution, that is, to let others circulate their thoughts and breathe, and their own luck and breathing.

Feng Zhen refused to agree, and Zi Feile could guess one or two specific reasons.

And Tifa is an excellent tool man that he accidentally discovered, obviously he has only been cultivating for a few days, and his body is still so fragile, but he has a super talent in the mind qi!

After Tifa left, Zi Feile hummed a little song and walked out of the gym.

"For such an important matter, you still have to open a room, otherwise if you do it in the dojo, the little girl may be shy!"

......

"What a bad guy, I'm starting to be glad I didn't take him into the Wind Fist stream."

Feng Zhen clenched his fists, hard, fists hard.

"Cut, it's all men, just pull him directly!"

Salel Maya, who had just returned from errands, gave him a blank look.

"The qi on this kid's body has been substantiated, such an innate physical strength is incredible, could it be that he has dragon blood??"

"Lord Martial God, he does have a heart for the Dao, why not directly..."

"Nian Qi forging body must be learned, as a martial god, it is impossible for me to teach a disciple with physical shackles!"

Zareth interrupted sharply.

"I see..."

Lord Martial God, the shackles of the body can be broken by relying on the shackles of the mind, but what kind of power should be used to break the shackles of the soul?