Chapter 4: Embarrassing Situation (2)

  Kneeling there, it was okay at first, but after a while, some people started to lose focus. Although the face was serious and humble, with lowered eyebrows and bowed head, their thoughts had flown elsewhere.

  "...Hmmm, saying he's a big villain isn't quite accurate, to be more precise, he should be called a big lecher! They're both named Yuzhenzi, could there be some connection?"

  Look at the painting, it's also a smug face, and can even play the flute... hmm, I suppose picking up girls or something like that shouldn't be too difficult, although it might not reach my level, but it shouldn't be too hard either...

  So, it seems that our school's ultimate skill is not just some kind of martial art, but also has to do with the way of yin and yang harmony. I remember reading about a master who was extremely skilled in this way. Wow, it's developed, it's developed! Not to mention other skills, this one must be learned...

  This guy had a different idea, and for a while, his mind was wandering, his eyes were unfocused. The thoughts that kept rolling in his head were all despicable ideas. As for what Tong Yuan said later, it naturally went in one ear and out the other, and he didn't understand what it meant at all.

  Tong Yuan's mouth was moving non-stop, but his eyes were quietly observing. He saw that he didn't move at all from start to finish, and there was no impatience on his face. Although Tong Yuan's face was still calm, a look of surprise flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

  As for the son of this martial arts master, he was originally not willing to accept him. Because children from such families are usually pampered and spoiled, wearing fine clothes and eating delicacies every day. As for learning martial arts, it's just for fun and novelty, who can really endure that kind of hardship and suffering?

  It was just Liu's family who came, but brought the mark of his younger brother, making it difficult for him to refuse. Seeing Liu Zhang come over this time, with many guards by his side and a young servant boy, his original dislike deepened even further.

  With a heart full of resentment, he didn't want to pass on his true skills to others, and was also constrained by the face of his fellow disciples. When they met again, it would be awkward. As he turned over in his mind, he made up his mind to make things difficult for him. If he couldn't bear it and left, then when he saw his fellow disciples later, he would have something to say.

  So, from the moment Liu Zhang knelt down, he deliberately dragged out the time. Not only did he talk about the origin of the sect, but also brought up many rules and regulations, and even went on and on with a string of exhortations and expectations. All this was just to observe whether Liu Zhang had any patience, and whether he could endure the suffering of kneeling for a long time.

  It was just a conversation that came down, but Liu Zhang's performance was far beyond his expectations. Surprised and delighted, he also felt a few parts of comfort.

  I only feel that this young man, although born into a wealthy and noble family, has no air of pampering. He is serious about his studies, guards the rites, and is sincere in nature. What's even more rare is that at such a young age, he already possesses such patience and perseverance. If I were to truly pass on my mantle to him, he would indeed be an excellent disciple.

  He didn't know what was on the mind of that little devil kneeling below, but with a sense of relief in his heart, his facial expression became even more gentle.

  But little did he know, this guy who thought "respecting the teacher and being sincere in heart" was not only devoid of any sincerity, but also distorted the ancestor's intention into a great evil.

  Even from head to toe, the reason why he was so calm and honest was that he was busy thinking about how to get the so-called "school gate's ultimate skill" Yin Yang Harmony Technique, and whether he would be angry enough to vomit blood on the spot and kick him down from Wuyun Peak.

  "There's nothing much to being a teacher, just remember these and that's it. Hmm, you can get up now." Tong Yuan was satisfied with the result of this test, so he stopped nagging. Twirling his mustache, he smiled warmly and said.

  Just after finishing speaking, however, he was taken aback. This was because the little disciple who had been taught to "respect his teacher and be sincere in his heart" seemed not to have heard what he said, still kneeling there with his head bowed, motionless.

  Tong Yuan suddenly felt a bit depressed again. What's wrong? Is it that this kneeling down is also addictive? No way! Or, this kid wasn't listening at all...

  "Cough, cough! Liu Zhang!"

  He thought of that possibility and felt a bit frantic. He coughed loudly twice and raised his voice to shout at him.

  "Ah? Oh, Master, disciple is here." Classmate Jia Liu Zhang finally came back to his senses, clasped his fists in response, and used his large sleeves to cover up while secretly wiping the corner of his mouth.