Chapter 189 (1/2)

Wu Chi respectfully said, ”it turns out that the elder is also in the Songtao Taoist school. Please relax. The younger is clumsy. It's the younger's fault that he didn't find the elder and salute the elder at the first time.” He paused and then said, ”if the elder hadn't imparted Taijiquan selflessly to the younger generation at Banggu Taoist temple, the younger generation might have wasted many years on the way of martial arts. Without the earnest instruction of the elder, the younger generation would not have awakened to the edge of martial arts, and would be willing to surrender to prison for atonement. The elder is kind to the younger generation again, The younger generation can't repay the kindness of the elder generation... ”

King interrupted Wu Chi's numb words: ”stop, don't flatter me. At present, I'm just a C-level hero masked superman. I can't afford your compliment.”

WOW!

The citizens stared at Wu Chi. What did Wu Chi say just now? His mysterious boxing was taught by the C-level hero who the sexy prisoner personally admitted he couldn't fight? Who is this class C hero? What degree of strength does he have to teach a disciple who is not inferior to the S-class hero? Like silver tusks, or like king?

Cluck!!

Ronnie's face turned white and his whole body trembled. The palm holding King's neck trembled. If the sexy prisoner personally admitted that he was not as good as the class C hero in his hand, he was shocked, then Wu Chi's respectful words made his back cool and his hair and bones creepy. He had an impulse to give birth to a pair of wings to escape.

”Hey, master Ronnie, don't be nervous. I'm just a class C hero. I'm not as powerful as they say. Can you stop shaking your hands? It makes me feel very uncomfortable.”

Since he got the card of the son of the earth, king is not afraid of death for the time being. The ability of the son of the earth to recover in a moment makes him very confident about his safety. Oh, the most important thing is that the sixth sense of Asura Unicorn fairy does not prompt danger, indicating that Ronnie will not pose a threat to his life.

Well, safety first.

”Well, shake it!”

King looked at Ronnie, who had been scared silly, and sighed slightly. This unlucky honest child, how can you believe what others say?

He looked at Wu Chi. ”Hey, Wu Chi, if you're okay, hurry back to smelly prison. Don't escape at will next time.”

Wu Chi respectfully, ”the elder taught me that, in fact, the younger generation had no idea of escaping from prison. I just got lost and unconsciously walked into the hole destroyed by the sexy prisoner before I accidentally left the smelly prison.”

”Hey, you bad boy, don't blame me for your mistakes! The building of the smelly prison can be seen at a glance. How can someone get lost and go into a hole? Your excuse is terrible. ”

”Oh, believe it or not, I believe it anyway. I believe the warden will believe it, or I'll break his eggs.”

”This is a threat, a threat. It's going to increase the punishment. Well, go back and get my stick education.”

”I'll break your stick!”

King looked at Wu Chi and the sexy prisoner arguing and returning to the smelly prison. He shook his head funny and glanced at Ronnie who still hadn't recovered. ”Hey, master, the crisis is over. Should you let me go? Don't you want to tear up the ticket afterwards? ”

”Ah?”

Ronnie looked blankly at his Taoist hall and the mocking eyes of the citizens around him. He was ashamed. He loosened the palm holding King's neck, knelt down with a slap, and solemnly apologized to King. ”Senior, I'm very sorry. Please forgive my rudeness.”

King looked at the flexible Ronnie and said, ”I don't blame you. However, I hope you don't cheat the citizens' money. Wu Chi is right. There is no quick martial arts in the world.”

Ronnie clenched his teeth and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to King. ”Senior, please teach me Taijiquan.”

”Huh? Do you want to learn Taijiquan? ”

King is speechless. He doesn't know Taijiquan at all. The set of Taijiquan he often performs is basically all the moves he imagined with a little memory of his previous life. After all, he only observed the square master playing Taijiquan several times in his previous life. How can he write down those Taijiquan moves?