Yuan Tianzun

  Chapter 79 The ten princes are not as good as the master

   "Me?" Haichen half-kneeled on the ground, his legs hurt from being kicked, he was a little dazed and even a little annoyed.

right!

  He wanted to curry favor with the bamboo merchant. After all, the bamboo merchant far surpassed him no matter in terms of his own strength, talent, or family background.

   It's one thing to be flattered and flattered.

  Being forced to kowtow to plead guilty is another matter.

  The three disciples of the martial arts academy who followed were completely frightened and dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to vent their anger.

  Wu Sheng and Luo He also looked at each other in blank dismay.

  Only Wu Yuan, still watching the 'performance' of Zhushang and Haichen indifferently, ate his food in a leisurely manner.

   "What me?" The bamboo merchant scolded, "Do you know what kind of identity Brother Wu is?"

   "It is the special disciples recruited by Yunwu Palace this year, and they are all extremely strong among the specially recruited disciples. In terms of high status, they are completely comparable to the true biography of Yunwu!"

   "Quickly apologize!" The bamboo merchant slapped Haichen on the head seemingly 'viciously'.

   Haichen, who was annoyed and wanted to resist, heard a few people who were "comparable to the true biography of Yunwu".

  The anger in my heart was like being poured with a basin of cold water.

   A piece of ice cold!

  Specially recruiting disciples? He has heard of it, but he doesn't know how powerful it is, but the true biography of Yunwu? But he said it from the elders of the clan.

   Yunwu Palace disciples, once they leave the teacher, all of them can become first-rate masters, and a small part of them can become second-rate masters.

   And the true biography of Yunwu?

  More than 80% of them can eventually become first-class masters.

  Most importantly, as a person who grew up from the sect, compared to a first-class master who came from a high-level martial arts school and worked hard slowly, Yunwu Zhenchuan is extremely trusted by the sect and can easily take up a high position.

  For example, a general guarding a government office.

  For example, the key positions in the five halls are the "Hall Master" and "Dharma Protector".

   Moreover, he has also heard that many Yunwu true biography will worship the top masters of the sect as their teachers, and even the two great empresses as their teachers.

  The status in the sect is extremely high.

   And it is extremely difficult to imagine the true biography of Yunwu.

  Normally speaking, there are only "two or three" Yunwu Hall disciples in each session who are expected to become Yunwu True Inheritance.

   "This hillbilly boy? His status is comparable to Yunwu Zhenchuan, and he is also good brothers with Wu Sheng and Luo He?" Haichen took a deep breath.

  He is arrogant and a bit stupid, but he is not stupid enough. On weekdays, he never dares to provoke those really powerful people.

   But now, he understands that he's in big trouble!

  Perhaps, Wu Yuan is still too young to take revenge on himself, let alone his family.

  Want to get back with revenge? I'm afraid it will be ten years later.

  But, to provoke such a big enemy out of thin air? Who would? Once revenge comes back in the future, the family is likely to be wiped out!

  Who knows if Wu Yuan has a character of revenge?

   "If my father knows, I'm afraid he will break my leg." Hai Chen secretly said: "Fortunately! There is still a chance to save it."

   It sounds slow to say, but in fact Haichen figured out the cause and effect in an instant.

   Without hesitation.

   "Boom~" Haichen knelt down on both knees.

   "Senior Brother Wu, I was wrong. I shouldn't be arrogant and offend Senior Brother Wu. I hope Senior Brother Wu can forgive me." Hai Chen said solemnly.

   Say it.

  Haichen put his hands on the ground, and really wanted to kowtow.

  At this scene, the disciples who followed were stunned. They never expected that Hai Chen, who is usually arrogant, would kowtow and confess his guilt willingly.

  When Haichen's head was about to touch the ground.

   is blocked by a hand.

  Following, this hand supported his shoulder, with such strength that Haichen couldn't even resist, and immediately he was half-supported and half-lifted up.

  It's Wu Yuan!

"Apologize, I accept it, but kowtow is unnecessary, I am young and cannot afford such a big gift." Wu Yuan said lightly: "In the future, I hope Mr. Hai can live in harmony with my two brothers in the Martial Academy. "

   "Definitely." Hai Chen continued, letting go of his worries.

   "Brother Zhu, this matter is over." Wu Yuan glanced at the bamboo merchant, then pointed at the table: "We still have to eat."

   This is an order to evict guests.

   "Okay, you guys eat first. What happened today was indeed Haichen's fault. I'll go to your residence to apologize later." The bamboo merchant said with an apologetic face and cupped his hands.

   Immediately.

  He dragged Hai Chen out of the room, and several accompanying martial arts disciples followed quickly.

  Staff Hu and two maids are left.

   "Boss Hu, I know that today's incident is not to blame, but the six Tianziziya rooms, ours is clearly in the interior, and you led them directly to us, isn't it a coincidence." Wu Yuan said lightly.

   "Mr. Wu." Manager Hu was terrified.

   "If you do business or open a restaurant, if you don't have the courage and strength to stay in place, you have to think about it." Wu Yuan said slightly: "Well, I don't have time to worry about you today. Go out and don't bother us."

   "Thank you, Mr. Wu." As if being pardoned, Guan Hu withdrew with two maids.

   Close the door.

  The room fell silent.

   "Brother Yuan!"

   "This." Both Wu Sheng and Luo He looked at Wu Yuan in shock. Even though they had a good relationship with each other, at this moment, they still felt that Wu Yuan in front of them was a little strange.

  Especially the calm demeanor just now.

  The difference from the Wu Yuan in their impression was too great.

   Especially Luo He, at that moment, he had the illusion of seeing his father.

   "I'll ask you guys, brother Yuan and me, are you good or not?" Wu Yuan joked.

   One sentence.

   Let the tense atmosphere relax.

   "Bull!" Wu Sheng gave a thumbs up.

   "Brother Yuan has always been awesome." Luo He also laughed and said, "I'm happy, I feel happy when I think of Haichen kneeling."

"pity."

  Luo He said regretfully: "Brother Yuan, why did you stop him from kowtowing in the end? It's such a pity."

  Wu Sheng also looked at Wu Yuan in some puzzlement.

   "Killing is nothing more than nodding." Wu Yuan picked up a piece of pig's head and slowly savored it: "Kneeling and making amends is the limit under the watchful eyes of all. Kowtow again? That is to step on the face of a person in the mud."

  Wu Sheng and Luo He listened thoughtfully.

  At that time, they only wanted to have fun, but didn't think too much about it.

   "I stopped him and helped him up to save him the last bit of face."

   "After all, I have neither the intention nor the ability to kill him." Wu Yuan put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "To be so mentioned by the bamboo merchant, this Haichen's status should be extraordinary."

   "Brother Yuan Mingjian."

  Luo Hedao: "The Hai family is one of the top ten families in Nanmeng, and the patriarch is a super deacon of the sect and a first-class master."

   "This Haichen is the grandson of the head of the Hai clan."

   "Of course, the patriarch of the Hai clan has more than 20 grandchildren, and this Hai Chen is not considered to be highly valued." Luo He said.

   Wu Yuan nodded slightly.

   It doesn't sound like the status is too high, but in fact, ordinary high-ranking masters don't want to offend the children of such rich families.

   "Brother Yuan!"

Luo He suddenly said: "I suddenly understood why my father desperately wanted to send me to the Nanmeng Martial Academy, why the patriarch's position must be above a martial artist to inherit, and in fact, all the patriarchs of my Luo clan have been at least third-rate Master."

   "Oh? Why?" Wu Yuan looked at Luo He with a smile.

   "Force!"

Luo He shook his head and said in a low voice: "When I left the City Martial Academy, I didn't feel that at that time I was rich and protected by my family. many."

   "My background? Nothing!"

   "What everyone values ​​is force and their own strength."

   "Like Wu Sheng, he gained a foothold among the freshmen by himself, and no one would bully him." Luo He said in a low voice, "But anyone can come and laugh at me."

   "It's because my strength is at the bottom of the martial arts academy."

   "The literati use the knife and pen as their sword."

   "Merchants, use goods as guns."

"But these are duckweeds after all. This world belongs to warriors." Luo He looked at Wu Yuan and said, "So, Brother Yuan, although you have an ordinary family background, once you rise up and show your potential in martial arts, you can force him to The children of the rich family knelt down and pleaded guilty."

   "Brother Yuan, thank you for making me understand clearly."

   "In the future, I will practice with all my heart. I don't want to become a master, at least I must graduate smoothly and eventually become a martial artist." Luo He solemnly said.

   "The accumulation of ten generations of princes is not as good as the rise of a generation of masters." Wu Sheng said dullly: "Become the master of the list, and you can stand on the top of the world."

   "We still have time, as long as we figure out our way, it's never too late to work hard." Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Come, replace wine with water, and have a toast."

"Dry!"

  Wu Sheng and Luo He both raised their wine glasses.

  …

  Not far from the 'Zizong Building', there is another restaurant with a lower grade, in the private room.

   "Brother Zhu." Hai Chen raised his glass and said respectfully, "If you didn't remind me today, I'm afraid I'd make a big mistake without knowing it. I'll toast you."

   "Eighteen warriors don't drink alcohol, don't you know the school training?" Bamboo merchant shook his head and said, "You are so unrestrained, when will you become a martial artist? Do you still want to become a master in the future?"

  Hai Chen looked embarrassed, and several martial arts disciples beside him couldn't help lowering their heads.

   "Hai Chen."

  The bamboo merchant stood up: "Today, for your cousin's sake, I just reminded you, but there will be no next time. You eat first, and I will leave first."

   Say it.

  The bamboo merchant strode away from the private room, leaving everyone in the room looking at each other.

do not know what to do.

   "Get out!"

  Hai Chen suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground, and it exploded with a loud bang. His face was grim: "A bunch of bastards!"

  …

  In the Zuizong building, the three brothers ate and chatted. They didn't pay until the sun was getting westward, and then they checked out and left the restaurant to return to the Wuyuan.

   each separately.

   "Hope, there will be a good result." Wu Yuan looked at the background of Luo He and Wu Sheng's departure, secretly feeling emotional.

  He can't help the two of them.

  In the future, you can only rely on yourself.

   "It's been a long time since I came out, and my heart seems to be a little more relaxed." Wu Yuan smiled, and walked straight to the courtyard of Guanghui Court.

   It wasn't long before Wu Yuan returned to the martial arts room on the second floor.

   "The bamboo merchant came to visit me?"

  Wu Yuan received Gu Ji's report, and only replied with two words: "No see."

  He doesn't care about today's affairs.

  How can the bamboo merchant be as simple as it seems to be able to mix with people like Haichen?

   Wu Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to who the other party was.

  He is practicing meditation.

   Blending streams of blood-colored mist into the body, feeling the continuous transformation of the body.

   Night gradually fell.

time flies.

  In the dead of night, when there was no sound outside, Wu Yuan, who had been sitting cross-legged quietly, suddenly opened his eyes.

   "Can't absorb the **** mist anymore? Have you finally reached the limit of physical transformation?" Wu Yuan's eyes were full of anticipation.

   "I want to see how far my physical fitness can be improved this time!"

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