Mr. Feng, who was definitely a legendary person in Jack Ma, and the others, knelt down to Mr. Ye and kowtowed.

Although the distance is relatively far and I can't see clearly Mr. Feng's face changes, I can't guess that the other party was willing and very pious!

All the people at the table stood up except Lao Wang and stood there.

Just as they were still thinking about the rationality of this situation, they saw another scene that was enough to suffocate them.

I saw Mr. Ye lying on a rocking chair in the pavilion, he picked up the melon seed shell in his hand and threw it away.

This... is crazy?!

They thought silently about it. If they were the one who threw melon seeds at Mr. Feng, what would happen? There is no doubt that they and their family would disappear from the Jiuzhou Empire in the shortest time and would not necessarily die, but they would never have the chance to turn over again in this life. This is even more uncomfortable than dying!

But Mr. Ye not only threw it away with melon seed shells, but also seemed to be saying Mr. Feng in sarcastic words.

Seeing this scene, Jack Ma, Little Ma Ge and others felt that their hearts could not stand it. After all, the person sitting in the living room in front was a real power figure of the Jiuzhou Empire. If they saw this scene now, it would be no exaggeration to say that the entire Ye family would be uprooted, and even a few of them, as bystanders, might be silenced!

Thinking of this, they were scared and slowly collapsed in their seats.

The scene in front of them made them frightened.

Even when their company encounters a major crisis, they have never been afraid of this.

Sitting in the position makes you feel like you are sitting on pins and needles.

Everyone was relieved and were already trying to escape from here. You should know that although the Ye family’s tea is very precious and can cure diseases and prolong life, the old leaders will know about this and the disaster will come soon.

First of all, you can save your life and be qualified to drink tea. If you have no life, drink hammer tea.

Jack Ma looked at Lao Wang with a normal face and asked in a trembling voice: "Lao Wang, do you know something? Explain it quickly."

Lao Wang came earlier than everyone else. He went to the airport with three old gentlemen including Long Tian to pick up Mr. Feng. On the way, he heard that Mr. Feng and three old gentlemen including Long Tian called their senior brothers and sisters, and they also called Ye Fang the master. Therefore, he did not catch a cold about Mr. Feng kneeling against Ye Fang. Of course, this was related to his fear before and the number of times he was scared, so he was quite calm at this time.

Looking at Jack Ma, Little Ma and the others looked at him, he said lightly: "It's normal for the apprentice to kneel down to the master. Mr. Feng is Mr. Ye's apprentice."

Lao Wang looked at Jackma and others suspiciously and asked, "No, you don't know this?"

Although Lao Wang looked confused and surprised, it seemed like he was showing off anyway.

boom!

Jackma, Little Ma Ge and others' heads buzzed again... They didn't notice Lao Wang's Versailles-style rhetoric.

The picture returns to Feng Yuxiu's belly and enters the bamboo garden.

In the pavilion, Ye Fang, who was lying on a rocking chair, was reading books while eating melon seeds. She was very casual and had a comfortable face.

However, he immediately noticed a familiar aura approaching. The hesitant aura was too familiar. He knew without looking at it, the person coming was his stubborn inner disciple.

Feng Yuxiu took one step at a time, and when he approached, he knelt down and kowtowed.

"The sinner... Feng Yuxiu bowed to the master and asked his master to punish him!"

Ye Fang originally planned to scold him, a little apprentice who made a mistake. Otherwise, if every apprentice will do this in the future, what is the dignity of the master?

However, when he turned his head and looked at Feng Yuxiu, he couldn't help laughing. Is this cosplaying the savage?

In order to express that he was still very angry, Ye Dan threw the empty shell in his hand towards Feng Yuxiu and asked: "What kind of shape are you doing? What have you experienced over the years?"

Feng Yuxiu felt a little embarrassed. After all, his outfit was first teased by his three senior brothers since he got off the plane, and now he was teased by his master.

But the key is that he knew in his heart that he was imitating his master Ye Fang, but he had just imitated a little problem. He couldn't let his master know about it when he went there.

I took a look at it quietly and felt relieved when I saw the smile on Master Ye Fang's face.

"Wait, can you imitate me like this?"

Ye Fang observed it and suddenly realized that his disciple was different from other disciples. He knew that he was in seclusion in Kunlun Mountain, so he would inevitably think that he had become a veritable savage. In the end, he also learned to hide in the mountains and forests, and finally became like this.

The more I thought about it, the more likely it was, I asked.

Hearing this question, Feng Yuxiu became even more embarrassed and said quickly: "Hehe, I am also watching Master, you are free in the mountains like a god, so I am imitating you and retreating in some primeval forests abroad. At first I was also very fairy, but life in the jungle was too difficult, and in the end... it was like that."

The more Feng Yuxiu said, the less he spoke, the less he could not figure out why he was both in seclusion in the mountains and forests. His master was like a god, but he had indeed become a savage.

After listening to Feng Yuxiu's explanation, Ye Fang was speechless, "You really are a tiger but a dog... Learn to walk in Handan..."

As he said that, he threw a few melon seed shells at Feng Yuxiu and asked, "Looking at how you look, I definitely don't know why the clothes on my master are never stained, and my master's hairstyle is never messy."

"Disciple doesn't know."

Feng Yuxiu had no appearance in the living room as arrogant as he was. He was a child who had made a mistake, was stupid and knew nothing.

Ye Fang was angry again, put down the book in his hand and sat up from the rocking chair. The chair that could not have been stable was like a normal chair and no longer shook.

Looking at his stupid disciple, Ye Fang explained: "That's because you don't have a thorough control of your body and the one-meter area around you, so you can't control your hair long, the clothes you wear become dirty, and your body will even be corroded by time and space. Of course, the fundamental reason for this is your cultivation, understanding, and strength."

When Feng Yuxiu heard this, he slowly raised his head, nodded first, but then shook his head, as if he was saying, I seemed to understand, but I didn't seem to understand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fang suddenly felt like he was uncarved, "Why did I accept you, the idiot apprentice?"

"Do you know why I asked you to come?"

Ye Fang decided to change the topic first. If he was struggling with this issue, he would be afraid that his mood would be unstable.

This time, Feng Yuxiu did not shake his head again, but nodded quickly, "I know."

"Because I passed on the Taoist sect method you gave to me to others and violated the rules."

Feng Yuxiu's identity was only an inner disciple. He learned martial arts because of his talent for martial arts. Later, he relied on his perseverance to break the Tao with martial arts. When he went to Kunlun Mountain to find Ye Fang, he received Ye Fang's guidance and passed down the Taoist mental method. Only in this way can he continue to improve. However, according to the rules of the Taoist sect, he can hand over martial arts to others. After all, it is the essence of China. As long as Chinese people are qualified to learn it, but Taoist sect mental method cannot be passed on indiscriminately without Ye Fang's permission.

I thought that Feng Yuxiu was finally right this time and was hit by another melon seed shell, the kind in the center of his eyebrows. For some reason, the small melon seed shell hit the center of his eyebrows, which made him feel like someone was knocked on the head.

Ye Fang: "Actually, when I taught you the Taoist mental method, my master has already regarded you as a true disciple."

Hearing this, Feng Yuxiu was happy and said quickly: "Since that's the case, isn't that the disciple not doing any mistakes? Master asked me to come over or wanted to continue the relationship between master and disciple?"

As he said that, Feng Yuxiu was about to stand up from the ground.

"Kneel down! Have you gotten up for me?" Ye Fang said angrily.

Plop ~

Feng Yuxiu, who had just stood up halfway, knelt back and asked with a grievance and confusion: "Master, why is this?"

Ye Fang also wanted to keep this stupid disciple in silly and said directly: "You will not pursue your personal preaching of the Taoist mental method, but what makes you angry is that you have taught the Taoist mental method, and you can even teach such a costly disciple!"

"ah!?"

Feng Yuxiu was stunned on the spot.

Ye Fang raised his face and asked in a deep voice: "Don't say I'm wronged you, that person named Chen Shaoyu is the most powerful disciple you taught, right?"

"Yes." Feng Yuxiu nodded, "Chen Shaoyu's talent is higher than that of his disciples. It was just when he saw his talent that his disciples were moved to the desire to recruit disciples. He reached the peak of martial arts at the age of thirty, and entered the Taoist utilitarian by martial arts at around 40 years old, which is much better than his disciples at the time of the past."

Seeing Feng Yuxiu being ashamed and proud, Ye Fangzhen had the idea of ​​slapping this disciple to death, "Do you think you are quite successful?"

"You said Chen Shaoyu is very talented, and I agree with this, but it is because of this that I get angry. Do you know? You are like you got a piece of peerless jade, and then you carved a worm!"

"According to the division of monks, you, a cultivator with the Great Perfect Golden Pill, teaches a genius for fifty years, and you just train him into an early stage of Golden Pill. You are so good! Why do I have an apprentice like you? The key is that I heard from Zhao Tian and the others that you have accepted a lot of apprentices. Although their talents are not as good as Chen Shaoyu, they are not bad either. However... none of them have broken through the peak of martial arts?"

Faced with Ye Fang's questioning, Feng Yuxiu wanted to cry but couldn't cry. He wanted to smile helplessly but didn't dare. His expression was quite wonderful.

"If my disciples below do this, then my signature, Ye, will be completely smashed, and they can't even break the peak of martial arts. Are you qualified to be under my sect?"

Ye Fang turned around and picked up the teacup, took a sip, and continued, "If these disciples of yours are taught to me, they will basically have the same strength as you now. Chen Shaoyu can even surpass you, do you understand?"

"You are simply misleading your children!"

After saying this, Feng Yuxiu's eyes suddenly turned red and he almost burst into tears.

"What? You can't stand it if you say a few words? It seems that over the years, your cultivation has not only stagnated, but also your mood is not good." Ye Fang said: "Just kneel down here to reflect on me. When did you figure it out and understand your mistakes, then pick up the fine bamboos on the ground and get up for me."

Leaving this sentence, Ye Fang crossed Feng Yuxiu and left the bamboo garden.

Feng Yuxiu turned his head and stared at Ye Fang's back. Others could not see any tricks, but he saw the difference. Within Ye Fang, there was no dust, as if he was independent of the world, the gray layer under his feet would be separated by a mysterious force, which was extremely secret.

If you observe a little more subtle, the pores around Ye Fang's body form a cycle with the space within one meter, which is repeated and endlessly.

He is worthy of being a master, but he is indeed no longer on the same level as himself.

Feng Yuxiu had no complaints about Ye Fang's reprimand and the arrangement of kneeling and reflecting on his knees. Instead, he felt that the more he felt more at ease when his master scolded him like this, and he also gained a lot of things, which he could use for his digestion during this period of reflection.

Not long after, Chen Shaoyu sneaked to the pavilion.

Seeing that my master was like myself, kneeling in front of the pavilion, I felt indescribable.

But he also knelt beside him. After all, it was a bit bad for the master to kneel and stand by himself.

"Master, Master told me that if you want to recognize your ancestors, you need to raise the tribe on the ground. You can try it."

Chen Shaoyu looked at the thin bamboo on the ground in front of his master and apprentice and said.

After listening, Feng Yuxiu also turned his gaze on Xizhu. He just heard what Ye Fang said when he left, but it should not be difficult to raise Xizhu with his own strength. After all, Master also said in person that after he learned the Taoist mental method, he had already agreed that he was a true disciple.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuxiu grabbed Xizhu with confidence.

However....

When he grabbed the thin bamboo and was about to lift it up, he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried, the thin bamboo would not move at all.

"I can't lift it up either." Although Feng Yuxiu didn't want to admit it, the facts were right in front of him, which forced him to admit it.

Chen Shaoyu next to him was stunned. Damn, even the master couldn't lift it up?! How high is the threshold of this door?

Soon, the master and apprentice knelt tacitly in front of the pavilion without saying a word...

In another place in the bamboo garden, Jack Ma and Little Ma Ge all saw everything that happened in the pavilion.

Although Lao Wang learned from his mouth that Mr. Ye was Mr. Feng’s teacher, he was still a little restless when he saw Mr. Feng kneeling in front of the pavilion.

At this time, Ye Qianyi just came over. Jackma seized the opportunity and quickly pointed to the pavilion and asked, "That... Miss Ye, the old man is old, and if he kneels down like this, something will happen."

Ye Qianyi naturally saw what happened in the pavilion, but this was not the first time he had seen such a scene, and his psychological tolerance had been fully trained.
Chapter completed!