The Most Generous Master Ever - Chapter 69
[Chapter 69: He Has Changed]
At this time, on the Tibetan Sword Peak.
Qi Wugui, who returned to Cangjian Peak, finally woke up, but his face was not very good.
Sitting up from the bed, Qi Wugui’s face was ashen, and when he remembered what happened just now, his anger went straight to his heart.
“hateful!”
“Ye Qiu, I am at odds with you.”
He slapped the table next to him angrily, and with a snap, another innocent table was smashed.
Qi Wugui didn’t care at all, adjusted his breath on the bed for a while, and finally calmed down.
Outside the door, a group of disciples were nervous when they heard the movement inside.
They had already prepared for a while how to bear Qi Wuhui’s anger.
“Come in for me.”
With an angry shout, the disciples outside crawled in, looking very nervous.
“Hmph, a bunch of trash, I hid Jianfeng’s face today and let you all lose it.”
“On this little bit of ability, I still look like I’m number one in the world every day. I’m arrogant and arrogant, and I don’t care about anyone.”
“Now, our Tibetan Sword Peak has become the laughing stock of the entire sect, are you happy?”
Everyone didn’t dare to answer the question, and looking at their incompetent appearances, Qi Wugui was angry.
They are also disciples, so why are other people’s disciples better than their own in both cultivation and moral character?
Could it be that he has no regrets, is he really worse than Ye Qiu?
Back then, when Qi Wugui was still a disciple, only Meng Tianzheng could hold him down.
Now, it was his turn to take charge of Cangjian Peak, but his own disciples couldn’t even compare to Zixia Peak, the last one in the sect.
“Master, I’m sorry! It’s our fault, you are embarrassed, you punish us.”
Li Feichen said frustratedly, and he was very afraid. Earlier, he had said that he wanted to find the place back.
As a result, not only did he not get it back, but he lost so badly, how could he still have that proud face.
“Punishment? Punishing you all, can I save the face of Zangjianfeng?”
Qi Wugui’s old face sank, and the more he saw this group of disciples, the more angry he became.
In the crowd, Li Caisi was silent, looking at the furious master, more and more lost.
Could it be that, in his eyes, the safety of his disciples was nothing compared to his so-called face?
In this comparison, the gap is too large.
He was very regretful, why did he worship Zangjian Peak, in such a mountain range where there is no mercy and only interests, he could not feel any concern.
Qi Wuhui had a dark face, and was about to say something else when Qi Hao hurried in from the outside.
He had just defeated his opponent with an absolutely crushing posture, and before he had time to put on a beep, he heard about Qi Wugui being dizzy, and hurried back.
Now that he saw where Qi Wuhui was sitting upright, Qi Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
“Father, are you alright?”
Qi Wugui’s old face was full of wrinkles, and he said bitterly: “Hao’er, as a father today, I have lost all this old face.”
“Did you not see Ye Qiu’s proud expression at that time, as a father, he has never suffered such humiliation in his life.”
“In the future, I am afraid that I will hide Jianfeng in the sect, and I will no longer be able to raise my head.”
Qi Hao hurriedly comforted: “Dad, don’t worry! We haven’t lost yet, today it’s just two small losses.”
“Just wait and see, I will repay the humiliation our Tibetan Sword Peak suffered today. In the future, I will pay them back a hundredfold.”
Hearing his son’s comfort, Qi Wugui finally felt a little relieved.
Sure enough, the critical moment depends on the person.
These disciples have no hope.
“With your words, I can be at ease as a father! Now, I have suffered a series of big defeats in Zangjianfeng, and I am disgraced. Whether I can restore my dignity is up to you.”
“Don’t worry, father, I know what to do.”
Qi Hao said with a gloomy face,
Qi Wuhui was humiliated, which was equivalent to his humiliation.
How could he swallow this breath today.
Zixia Peak, Ye Qiu…
Hmph, just wait for me, our grievances are endless.
Qi Wugui glanced at his son with satisfaction, then looked at the disciple in front, and said angrily: “Give me a face to think about the past, think about it, and think about what you are inferior to others, think clearly, and then give it to me.”
The crowd did not dare to refute, and could only bear it silently.
After everyone left, Qi Wugui said with a solemn expression: “Hao’er, although you have now reached the realm of the eighth rank of the heavens, you can’t take it lightly.”
“Today I can feel that Ye Qiu’s eldest apprentice doesn’t seem to have a low cultivation base. Even in the face of Feichen of the third rank of Tianxiang, he didn’t use his full strength.”
“I vaguely feel that her cultivation base is afraid that she has reached the sixth rank of the sky, or higher.”
Qi Wugui completely saw Lin Qingzhu’s performance today. Although Lin Qingzhu did not reveal his cultivation, the vaguely flowing breath gave him a sense of crisis.
Qi Hao was stunned when he heard the words. He suddenly remembered that when he was provoked by Xiao Yi before, he also vaguely felt the threat from Lin Qingzhu.
Curiously, he asked, “Father, could it be that she is a disciple who has just entered the school for three months, and her cultivation base is higher than mine?”
“It’s hard to say. Although Zixia Peak is sparsely populated, it has a lot of treasures. Before the death of Master Xuantian, he also accumulated a lot of treasures, which may have been passed on to Ye Qiu.”
“This kid doesn’t seem to be hiding anything from his disciple. He gave the second apprentice a piece of precious bones from the Five Realms. This big apprentice might also have a treasure bone…”
The more he talked about Qi Wuhui, the more worried he became. If Qi Hao also overturned, his old face might really be lost.
At this time, he suddenly felt a little regretful, why did he make a bet with Ye Qiu in the first place.
This guy is completely a bottomless pit, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com can’t find the truth at all.
Ridiculous, he always thought that Ye Qiu was just a lucky piece of trash who happened to inherit the inheritance of Zixia Peak.
Looking at it now, the clown is actually himself.
Qi Hao suddenly felt the pressure doubled, but when he thought of the secret method Qi Wuhui had taught him before, his self-confidence suddenly rose again.
With a sneer, he said: “Father, you should relax your mind, even if she reaches the ninth grade of the heavenly appearance?
As long as there is no distance, the child can take it for her.
”
After having the experience of the previous two times, before he won, Qi Wugui didn’t dare to play beep in advance, and he didn’t dare to wave again.
After all, being slapped in the face really hurts.
Confidence is a good thing, but I’m afraid of being swollen in the face, being fat, excessive conceit and complacency.
So that Laozi will be embarrassed when the time comes.
No, this time I have to be steady, and I must not pretend to beep before the victory or defeat is knocked on the board.
Otherwise, that kid will definitely not let me go and humiliate me crazily.
Qi Wugui thought to himself that although he had high confidence in his son, he still had a little leeway.
Don’t be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens.
What if you lose again?
“Well, it’s good to have confidence!”
Qi Wugui stood up from the bed calmly, adjusted his state, and prepared to go back to watch the competition.
As the chief referee of this tournament, he can’t be delayed because of these little things.
“Okay! You just finished the first game, go back and have a good rest, and play the second game tomorrow.
Rest assured, being a father will definitely keep you in perfect shape until the finals, without the slightest damage.
”
Qi Wugui said with a sinister smile, this may be the only benefit of being the referee.
[End of this Chapter]
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