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"Master Patriarch?"

Musashi Saikawa and the others were dumbfounded. They were beaten up by Qin Yu and they still had to call him Grandmaster?

The most important thing is that in their hearts, the mysterious "Master Duanmu" was subdued by Qin Yu in just a few words?

"Master Zuzu!"

They felt unhappy, but these people were all afraid of Duanmu Kuang, a skinny old man who was once a master of magic and ranked third in the world. He was very powerful both in terms of combat power and the way he used to punish people.

Otherwise, these people would not honestly call him master.

"Okay, go play with your balls, and just don't mess with me in the future. I'm not your ancestor, I'm Chinese, and I will never have anything to do with you people!"

Qin Yu waved his hand impatiently and said.

Although the relationship between Huaguo and Xiaoli has eased in the past two years, the revolutionary martyrs shed so much blood and died in battle to achieve the peace and strength of Huaguo today. Qin Yu also served as a special forces soldier. Most people are patriotic and will definitely not admit that they are the ancestors of this small life.

"Uh, master, are you still an angry young man?"

The old man stroked his beard, rolled his eyes and said, "Since my master doesn't recognize you, don't call me master in the future. I want to sever ties with you!"

"that."

Musashi Saikawa looked very embarrassed, now he is fine, he is no longer a human being inside and out.

At the same time, my heart is also full of resentment. These two Chinese guys just rely on their ability to fight, so they don't take themselves seriously. If they break through another level of combat power, they will definitely trample the old and the young. Underfoot.

"Little fat man, didn't you hide a lot of food? Take it out quickly and honor my master!"

Duanmu Kuang yelled at Musashi Saikawa again.

"Oh!"

After Musashi Saikawa simply bandaged his knee, he limped and pulled out a cardboard box from the bottom of the bed, which contained dried meat, chicken legs and so on.

He picked him up, put him in front of Qin Yu, and said angrily: "Boss, I respect you!"

"Okay, put it down and deal with the blood on the ground."

Qin Yu finished speaking calmly and tilted his head towards Duanmu: "Go over there, I have something else to ask you!"

"Yes, master!"

Duanmu Kuang is seventy or eighty years old. He is a person who came from the old society. Compared with today's young people, he is obviously more respectful of his teachers.

Because the words Qin Yu said in his ears were so tempting to him that they almost gave him a second life.

Therefore, he was willing to call Qin Yu master.

"Duanmu, you said you are third in the world and you once lost to two people. Who are these two people?"

Qin Yu pulled open a packaged chicken leg and asked while eating.

"One is Li Jiutian and the other is Long Wuming!"

Duanmu Kuang said a little depressed.

"Well, it's not unfair for you to lose to these two people. Senior Wuming is a master of the acquired heaven realm. Before you were caught, you were at most in the Dharma realm, right?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the two people who dealt with Duanmu Kuang were both involved with him.

"Senior Wuming? Do you know Long Wuming?"

Duanmu Kuang asked back.

"I know you, my master. Before I came in, I was the general of Longmen!"

Qin Yu nodded.

"Hahaha, the generals from Longmen have also come in, how strange it is!"

Duanmu Kuang couldn't help but laugh, and then asked curiously: "Where's Long Wuming? Isn't he your master? Isn't he going to protect you?"

"Back to Kunlun Mountain!"

Qin Yu shrugged.

"It seems like you, Longmen, are not monolithic. There must be intrigues!"

Duanmu said while stroking his beard crazily.

"It's normal. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes!"

Qin Yu did not deny that Longmen had changed since Long Wanli died.

"By the way, Duanmu, you are not a member of the Jianghu community, right? As the third best person in the world, you don't have any power of your own?"

Qin Yu thought for a moment and asked.

After going through so many ups and downs, I gradually came up with the idea of ​​building my own power. However, starting from scratch is too slow. It is better to borrow a chicken to lay an egg and win over a force for your own use.

However, it must be hidden in the dark as a trump card and only exposed at the critical moment.

I can't beat Huang Sixian because this guy has too many trump cards, and if he picks any one out, he'll be a winner.

"Yes, but I have been away for decades, and I don't know if you are still there. By the way, you are the general of Longmen. Have you heard of the Hades Palace?"

Duanmu Kuang sat cross-legged on the bed, stroking his beard and said: "Back then, I was the sect master of the Hades Palace!"

"I have heard of it and have dealt with it, but your Ming Palace has had a very weak presence in recent years. On the other hand, the Paradise Palace has jumped very high in recent years."

When Qin Yu was dealing with Helian Wudi, Ou Changfeng mentioned Mingdian once and said that the Wuxiang Divine Art was Mingdian's unique skill.

It’s just that I haven’t met anyone from Hades Palace since then, so I must have been doing poorly.

"Hmph, the Paradise Palace is nothing. If I can get out, I will definitely lead my men to destroy the Paradise Palace."

Duanmu said angrily.

"Well, you can have this. But..."

Qin Yu nodded, changed the topic and said, "If you really go out in the future, I won't care if you use evil to fight evil, but you can't bully ordinary people, do you understand?"

"Master, can we really go out?"

Duanmu Kuang asked dubiously.

"I will stay for five years. After I leave, I will go to Kunlun Mountain and find Senior Wuming and ask him to find a way to fish you out. Others may not be able to, but he will definitely be able to."

Qin Yu felt that if he spent the past five years focusing on martial arts, he might be able to break through the realm of Taoism.

However, the one-year appointment with Yan Mingyu was about to break.

(This is just Qin Yu’s current thought. Changes will happen later and he will leave Paradise Island early.)

"Of course, the Houtian realm masters and the big bosses of the Red Wall have to give me face. They can definitely get me out!"

Duanmu Kuang also believed that Long Wuming definitely had the strength and face to let the boss of Red Wall pardon a person.

"The premise is that you must correct your evil ways and return to the right path. Moreover, your Hades Palace must also follow the right path from now on, do you understand?"

Qin Yu gave Duanmu a vaccination.

"Haha, where does evil and righteousness come from in this world? To put it bluntly, it's not a question of taking sides. For example, if you come in now, are you evil? Are the people who sent you in righteous?"

Duanmu Kuang is indeed a man of his age, and his words are quite philosophical.

"If you have the absolute right to speak in the future, and I am your disciple, then I will be Zheng!"

Duanmu Kuang continued.

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Duanmu Kuang's words left Qin Yu speechless.

As the old saying goes, good and evil are incompatible, but what is good and what is evil?

You have the ability and a strong fist, and you are upright when you stand in the sun. Your opponent loses and can only hide in a dark corner, which is evil.

"Don't worry, Master, as long as I can get out, I will definitely listen to you. You represent righteousness, and I am righteousness. You represent evil, and I am evil!"

Seeing Qin Yu's silence, Duanmu Kuang expressed his stance again.

"All right!"

For the first time, Qin Yu felt that the distinction between good and evil didn't seem so important anymore.

"Well, since I have called you master so many times, do you have to prove that what you just said was not a lie to me? You can indeed help me repair my Dantian!"

Duanmu Kuang was willing to worship Qin Yu as his teacher because Qin Yu said there was a way to repair his Dantian.