C421 Who the Hell Are You
C421 Who the Hell Are You
Ye Tian crossed his arms and shook his head, "No need!"
After all, it was learning, not to mention the way of the sword.
Since ancient times, there has always been a master with a single word. If he had learned the way of the sword from Ye Lin, how could he not acknowledge him as his master?
If it was just learning, it would be against the rules.
Otherwise, the old geezer wouldn't have insisted that he first acknowledge him as his teacher, before learning his skills.
Ye Lin turned to look at Ye Tian. With a smile, he said, "You might want to learn the way of the sword in the future."
On the opposite side, Old Gentleman Zhao frowned as he watched Ye Tian and Ye Lin chat. He said coldly, "Since it's a spar, then hurry up!"
To think that he would chat with someone else while sparring with him, he simply did not put him in his eyes at all.
Even if Ye Lin's Genuine Qi was higher than his, they could not treat him like this.
Old Gentleman Zhao frowned and said angrily: "Ye Lin, it was just an appetizer just now. I'm going to use my real strength later on, you better be careful."
With that said, the Genuine Qi in his palm secretly surged and gradually formed into a ball.
Ye Lin looked at the Genuine Qi in Old Gentleman Zhao's hand and suddenly laughed, "Since that's the case, then let's see what Old Gentleman Zhao's strength is like!"
As he spoke, he held the branch in one hand and placed his other hand behind his back.
Ye Tian couldn't help but feel amused by Ye Lin's actions.
If one held a sword, it would definitely attract a large number of screaming females.
However, he was holding the fork in his hand
He felt that it was a bit funny!
However, he had to admit that the branch in Ye Lin's hand was no different from a sword.
Ye Lin slowly closed his eyes and started attaching the Genuine Qi to the tree branch.
It was as if he wanted to be an ancient swordsman.
Old Gentleman Zhao looked at the current Ye Lin and frowned slightly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the Genuine Qi in his palm.
No matter what, he had to give it his all.
Even if he couldn't win, he couldn't admit defeat so easily!
This was the spirit of a person in the martial way, and it was also his usual style.
Except in exceptional circumstances
He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Ye Tian.
The only time he retreated was because of the change in the Genuine Qi in Ye Tian's body.
If it wasn't for that, he wouldn't have refused to save Wang Yujue. After all, she was his third disciple.
In a situation where he couldn't even protect himself, there was nothing he could do.
Ye Lin closed his eyes and felt the movement of the Genuine Qi in Old Gentleman Zhao's body. He said in a low voice: "If you want to fight, then attack. If you don't, then forget it!"
Hearing that, Old Gentleman Zhao came back to reality, he looked at Ye Lin and sneered: "What a joke! I, Zhao, will never admit defeat! "
With that, Old Gentleman Zhao threw out the Genuine Qi in his palms.
The Genuine Qi gradually spread out, and when it approached Ye Lin's body, it was already like a huge net.
Old Gentleman Zhao sneered, he was overjoyed.
He just used a few Genuine Qi, that was his true strength.
The Genuine Qi is majestic, let's see how you will deal with it!
However, in the next second, Old Gentleman Zhao could only watch as Ye Lin swung the branch of the tree without any effort. It was as if a hole was torn open in the Genuine Qi — —
The Genuine Qi had perfectly avoided Ye Lin!
The smile on Old Gentleman Zhao's face froze. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't help but feel scared.
To be able to easily take care of his Genuine Qi, how powerful must have been to be able to do such a thing?
Ye Tian slowly turned his head to look at Ye Lin and slightly narrowed his eyes.
With the perfect combination of speed and the Genuine Qi, his entire body did not even have a single strand of hair messed up.
Terrifying!
It was completely beyond his knowledge!
To be more accurate, it should be the power of the path of the sword. It was completely beyond his imagination.
He should have learned Sword Truth from the old man!
Ye Lin raised his gaze and turned to Old Gentleman Zhao. With a smirk, he asked, "Is this Old Gentleman Zhao's strength?"
His voice was calm, no fluctuations could be heard.
He seemed to be casually inquiring, but at this moment, there was a hint of ridicule in his voice.
After all, in Old Gentleman Zhao's opinion, his full-powered attack was easily resolved by him.
Old Gentleman Zhao was so angry that his face turned red. However, there was nothing he could do when he saw Ye Lin's indifferent look.
Ye Tian slightly raised his eyebrow, looked at Old Gentleman Zhao and coldly said, "Your disciple wasn't killed by me. Since there's nothing else, you can go back!"
After all, he was an elder, so naturally, they had to give him face.
Not to mention that all five Brother Hei were his disciples.
If he was Old Gentleman Zhao, he would probably be angry.
Old Gentleman Zhao looked at the three people in front of him. He took a deep breath and slightly adjusted his breath, then said coldly, "Ye Tian, I will not let this matter go easily! "You killed my disciple, so I can't …"
Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly noticed the woman standing at the entrance to the hall.
He narrowed his eyes and frowned.
It was actually his little disciple!
However, the scene in front of him was indeed quite amazing.
Dressed in a qipao, her smile was like a flower!
Compared to her usual male attire, she was like a completely different person!
Ms Rann leisurely walked over, looked at Old Gentleman Zhao in front of her, and gently said, "Master, I killed Fourth Senior Brother!"
Old Gentleman Zhao looked at her in surprise and said in disbelief, "What did you just say?"
As he spoke, he suddenly realized an important point.
He actually did not feel the aura of his young disciple just now!
How is that possible?
In the past, he was the one who helped her hide her aura, but now, she didn't have a trace of her aura on her.
Even the Genuine Qi seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
Old Gentleman Zhao carefully sized up his little disciple as if he didn't know her. With a trembling voice, he asked, "Who the hell are you?"
Ms Rann chuckled and slowly walked closer. "Of course I'm your little disciple. Don't you know me?"
Saying that, she slowly walked in front of him.
Her red lips moved as she mouthed a few words.
Old Gentleman Zhao's pupils couldn't help but tremble and his body started to tremble. After swallowing his saliva, he pointed at her with trembling fingers, "You, you, you are her?"
It sounded like questions, but more like shock.
Ms Rann smiled without replying, looking at him without turning her head.
Old Gentleman Zhao shook his head and mumbled, "No! Impossible! This is impossible, it must be fake, you must have heard it from someone else! It must be! "No!"
As he spoke, he slowly turned around and walked towards the door as if he was scared out of his wits.
Ye Tian narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "What did you tell him?"
It must be something that Old Gentleman Zhao said.
Otherwise, how could he have such a huge reaction?
He carefully examined Ms Rann, who was standing in front of him. His brow furrowed slightly, as if he didn't know her at all.
To be more accurate, they were not familiar with it from the start!
However, in order to prevent her from escaping, he would let her stay in the Yang family. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have agreed to let Ms Rann stay there.
Ms Rann looked at the three people in front of her, her brows slightly raised. "It's nothing. I just called out his name."