The strongest master of the female president

Chapter 48

"Ye Ming, what are you looking at, don't you like that little girl?"

Seeing Ye Ming staring at the girl with the ponytail, Secretary Xiaoyan next to her couldn't help pushing him with her arm, with a suspicious expression on her face.

"Haha, you're thinking too much. She looks like she's still in college. It's impossible for us to have any intersection."

"That's right, she despised you so much just now, she would like you."

"Hey, beauty, why are you hurting me like this? Are you trying to stimulate me on purpose so that I can go to you at night?"

"Screw you."

The two made fun of each other, then quickly sat down on a relatively clean plastic table and began to eat the noodles brought by the boss.

Have fun!

After a while, the two returned to the community after eating and drinking together.

"Then let's part like this. I came here to breathe, and I don't have time to spend with you."

In the room Ye Ming moved into, he looked at Secretary Xiaoyan with a serious expression.

"Okay, but if you have nothing to do at night, you must come to me, and I will get you something delicious." Secretary Xiaoyan showed a meaningful smile, and then walked away. Ye Ming, so that he can divorce Qiao Yunyan as soon as possible.

Seeing her leave, Ye Ming quickly sat cross-legged on the sofa, and began to perform Jiyin exercises to absorb the Yin energy in the room.

ten minutes later.

Ye Ming woke up from his practice and found that all the Yin energy in the room had been absorbed by him.

"Crack."

Ye Ming opened all the glass windows in the house one by one to let the Yin Qi from the outside float in, but the Yin Qi circulating above was too little and too little for Ye Ming to absorb at all.

"It seems that the absorption at home is not as good as the absorption on the ground."

After muttering to himself, Ye Ming walked out of the house, turned around on the road in the community, and finally chose a dark shade under a tree, and then crossed his knees there, like a meditating Taoist with his eyes tightly closed. close.

In the cold neighborhood, few people walked. He meditated all afternoon, and he took a deep breath in the evening, and opened his eyes suddenly.

A faint light flickered, and Ye Ming's deep breath just now was slowly exhaled by him, like a gust of wind blowing, causing the surrounding vegetation to sway continuously, shaking the surrounding air, which was extremely shocking.

He clapped his hands and stood up, then slapped the ground with his palm.

"Oh!"

Ye Ming's hand was obviously more than one meter away from the ground, but the strong palm wind directly made a clearly visible palm print on the dry ground, and the silk lines were extremely clear.

"I didn't expect this body to become stronger after practicing the Immortal Cultivation Technique."

Ye Ming squeezed his hands and found that the energy in his body was stronger than before.

Afterwards, Ye Ming was about to go to the store to buy something, but he met an old man and a familiar girl on the way. The two were jogging, as if they were in a hurry.

When the girl with the single ponytail saw Ye Ming walking in front, she couldn't help but snorted coldly, her eyes showing disdain.

When Ye Ming saw the old and the young, his eyes fixed on the young girl. It was the heroic girl whom he met at the food stall before.

However, the two were not familiar with each other, Ye Ming passed by the two joggers, one old and one young.

"That young man, wait!"

Ye Ming passed the two of them a few steps before a tough old man's voice came from behind him.

He turned his head and saw that it was the old man in Tang suit with wrinkled face.

"whats the matter?"

"Excuse me, can you see any masters around?" The old man asked with a slightly urgent expression.

"A master? What kind of master? A master at playing the piano or a master at painting?" Ye Ming answered inexplicably.

"It's the one with great fist and kick skills. Have you seen it here?"

"No, I was the only one for four weeks just now."

"Oh, well, you can go."

The old man showed doubts on his face, and then walked forward with his granddaughter, looking around from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, the old man in Tang suit came to the shade of the tree where Ye Ming was meditating before, and saw the palm that hit the ground from the air.

"This, could this be the legendary release of internal force to kill people in the air!"

Looking at the clearly visible palm prints on the ground, the old man was trembling with excitement, half kneeling on the ground, looking carefully, as if he saw a priceless treasure.

"Grandpa, what are you doing, get up quickly."

The girl with a ponytail saw her grandfather kneeling next to the palm print, looking at it carefully, couldn't help urging, and was horrified.She knows the identity of her grandfather, how can she not be shocked by showing such an appearance at this moment.

"It's okay, the clothes are dirty and can be washed, but this expert left, but I can't meet him. I just felt an extremely fierce inner strength coming out from here, at least it is the innate Dzogchen realm, Such a master is hard to find in the entire martial arts world, not to mention the entire Huaxia Kingdom."

The old man looked at the palm print about three inches deep on the ground like a treasure, his face was so excited that he almost hiccupped.

But soon, you old man looked around and found that there was no one there.

"Could it be that the palm print was made by that young man?"

"Impossible, impossible, he is too young, how could he be some kind of expert. Maybe some kind of expert just jumped over the wall and left. I hope to meet again next time."

The old man in Tang suit was agitated for a while, then stood up from the ground, patted the wrinkled clothes, glanced at the back of Ye Ming in the distance, and shook his head secretly, it should not be him.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you, who can make you look like this?" The girl with a ponytail knew the identity of her grandfather, and she pouted her lips in confusion.

"You girl, what do you know? You are just a newcomer to martial arts, and you only have a meager internal force in your body. You are just a master of innate Dzogchen, and you can be killed with a wave of your hand."

"What? Slap me to death? Grandpa, don't scare me anymore. I am the taekwondo champion of our school. I am not even my opponent from the five basketball teams. How could I be slapped to death with a wave of my hand?" The girl with a ponytail beeped Shutting his mouth, he didn't believe it at all.

"Ye Xuan'er, if you really meet that master, you must not lose your manners, you must be careful and respectful, you know?" The old man in Tang suit said with a serious face, his eyes sharp.

"I know grandpa."

The girl named Ye Xuan'er, seeing her grandpa's serious expression, couldn't help sticking out her little tongue. She didn't dare to talk back, but she was very interested in the innate master that grandpa said.

She heard that martial arts practitioners have two realms, warriors and innate warriors.The difference between the two is like a gap. For example, ten warriors are not as powerful as one innate warrior.

And Ye Xuan'er is just a novice who has just entered the martial arts world, and there is only a little flow of internal energy in her body.

"Okay, okay, let's stay here and take a look, maybe that expert will come back."

"Good grandpa."

In this way, the old and the young stayed here and waited silently.

(End of this chapter)