The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 69 He Has Changed

At this time, on the Tibetan Sword Peak.

Qi Wuhui, who returned to Hidden Sword Peak, finally woke up, but his face was not very good.

Sitting up from the bed, Qi Wuhui's face was ashen, and when he thought of what happened just now, his anger shot straight into his heart.

"hateful!"

"Ye Qiu, you and I are irreconcilable."

He slapped the table beside him angrily, and with a bang, another innocent table was smashed.

Qi Wuhui didn't care at all, he adjusted his breath on the bed for a while, and finally calmed down.

Outside the door, a group of disciples were very nervous when they heard the movement from inside.

They were already prepared for how to bear Qi Wuhui's anger for a while.

"All come in for me."

With an angry shout, the disciples outside crawled in, all looking very nervous.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash, today I hid Jianfeng's face, and you lost all of it."

"With this little ability, I still act like I am number one in the world every day. I am arrogant and arrogant, and no one takes it seriously."

"Now, our Tibetan Sword Peak has become the laughing stock of the entire sect, are you happy?"

Everyone didn't dare to answer, Qi Wuhui couldn't help but get angry seeing them all looking so useless.

It is also to teach disciples why other people's disciples are better than their own in terms of cultivation and moral character.

Could it be that he, Qi Wuhui, is really worse than Ye Qiu?
Back then, when Qi Wuhui was still a disciple, only Meng Tianzheng was able to overwhelm him among his fellow disciples.

Now, it's his turn to be in charge of Hidden Sword Peak, but his disciples can't even compare with Zixia Peak, who is the last one in the sect.

"Master, I'm sorry! It's our fault, it made you ashamed, you should punish us."

Li Feichen said dejectedly, his heart was terrified, he had said so aggressively before that he would get the place back.

In the end, not only did he not get it back, but he also lost so badly, how could he still have the proud face he had back then.

"Punish? Punish you, can it save my face, Zang Jianfeng?"

Qi Wuhui's old face darkened, the more he looked at these disciples, the more angry he became.

In the crowd, Li Caisi was silent, looking at the furious master, he became more and more disappointed.

Could it be that in his eyes, the safety of his disciples is not as good as his so-called face?
In this comparison, the gap is really too big.

He was very regretful, why did he worship Hidden Sword Peak, in such a mountain range that has no human feelings and only benefits, he can't feel any concern.

Qi Wuhui had a dark face, and was about to say something more, when Qi Hao hurried in from outside.

He had just defeated his opponent with an absolutely crushing posture, and before he had time to pretend to beep, he heard about Qi Wuhui's fainting from anger, and hurried back.

Now seeing Qi Wuhui sitting there, Qi Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father, are you okay?"

Qi Wuhui's old face was full of wrinkles, and he said bitterly: "Hao'er, being a father today is like completely throwing away this old face."

"You didn't see the smug expression on Ye Qiu'er's face at that time. My father has never suffered such humiliation in his life."

"From now on, I, Zang Jianfeng, may be in the sect, and I will never be able to raise my head again."

Qi Hao quickly comforted: "Father, don't worry! We haven't lost yet, today we only lost two small games."

"Just wait and see, the humiliation we received at Hidden Sword Peak today, in the future, I will repay them a hundred times."

Hearing his son's comfort, Qi Wuhui finally felt relieved.

Sure enough, the critical moment depends on the biological.

There is no hope for these disciples.

"With your words, I can rest assured as a father! Now, I, Zang Jianfeng, have been defeated in a row, and my face has been disgraced. Whether I can restore my dignity depends on you."

"Father, don't worry, I know what to do."

Qi Hao said with a gloomy face, Qi Wuhui's humiliation is 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 Wuhui glanced at his son with satisfaction, then looked at the disciples in front of him, and said angrily: "You all face the wall and think about it, think about it carefully, what is it that you are not as good as others, think clearly, and then come out for me."

Everyone didn't dare to refute, and could only bear it silently.

After everyone left, Qi Wuhui said with a solemn expression: "Hao'er, although you have reached the eighth stage of the heavenly phase, you can't take it lightly."

"Today, I can feel that Ye Qiu's big apprentice seems to have a fairly high level of cultivation. Even in the face of Flying Chen of the third rank of Tianxiang, he didn't use his full strength."

"I vaguely feel that her cultivation may have reached the sixth rank of Tianxiang or higher."

Qi Wuhui could see Lin Qingzhu's performance today. Although Lin Qingzhu didn't reveal his cultivation, the vaguely flowing aura gave him a sense of crisis.

Qi Hao was also taken aback when he heard the words, he suddenly remembered that when he was irritated by Xiao Yi before, he also vaguely felt the threat from Lin Qingzhu.

Curiously: "Father, could it be that she is a disciple who has just started for three months, and her cultivation base is higher than mine?"

"It's hard to say. Although Zixia Peak is sparsely populated, there are many treasures. Before Master Xuantian passed away, he also accumulated a lot of treasures. Maybe they were passed on to Ye Qiu."

"This kid really doesn't seem to have any secrets for his disciples. He gave the second disciple a treasure bone from the five realms. This big disciple may also have a treasure bone..."

The more Qi Wuhui talked, the more worried he became. If Qi Hao also overturned, his old face might really be lost.

At this moment, he suddenly regretted why he made a bet with Ye Qiu in the first place.

This guy is completely a bottomless pit, and he can't find out the truth at all.

It's ridiculous that he always thought that Ye Qiu was just a lucky waste who happened to inherit the inheritance of Zixia Peak.

Looking at it now, the clown was actually himself.

Qi Hao suddenly felt pressure doubled, but when he thought of the secret method Qi Wuhui taught him before, his self-confidence suddenly rose again.

With a sneer, he said: "Father, you should relax, even if she reaches the ninth rank of Tianxiang, so what?

As long as there is no distance, the baby can be taken down by her. "

After gaining the experience of the previous two times, before he won, Qi Wuhui didn't dare to pretend to beep in advance, and he didn't dare to play anymore.

After all, face slaps really hurt.

Confidence is a good thing, but I am afraid of being swollen, fat, excessively conceited, and complacent.

It made me feel ashamed when the time comes.

No, I have to be steady this time, and I must not pretend to beep before the outcome is determined.

Otherwise, that kid would definitely not let me go and humiliate me crazily.

Qi Wuhui secretly thought in his heart that even though he had extremely high confidence in his son, he still had a little leeway.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

What if we lose again?

"Well, it's good to have confidence!"

Qi Wuhui calmly stood up from the bed, adjusted his state, and prepared to go back to watch the competition.

As the chief referee of this martial arts meeting, he couldn't be delayed because of these trivial matters.

"Okay! You just finished the first game, go back and have a good rest, and fight the second game tomorrow.

Don't worry, being a father will definitely keep you in perfect condition before the finals, without any damage. "

Qi Wuhui smiled sinisterly, this may be the only benefit of being the referee.

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(End of this chapter)