When Xin Yanque heard that he had forgotten these three words, his expression visibly froze, and he just stared at the real master.

"Old man, don't fool me!"

When he spoke, his lips were trembling. It was such a grievance. Generally speaking, children over the age of seven would not easily tremble their lips when they are wronged.

The master still pretended to be serious and replied: "You can't blame me for this. It's not my fault alone."

Xin Yanque put one foot on the table and pointed at the headmaster's nose with one hand.

"It's not your fault alone? Do you still blame me?!"

The headmaster said: "Then... I have forgotten it all these years and you didn't remind me, so are you right?"

He swallowed and vomited, obviously feeling guilty.

But he was tough-talking.

The real headmaster continued: "Let's not talk about whether I am wrong or not. This is something related to you. You don't think about it yourself and expect others to always think about you. Don't you think your fault is bigger?"

Xin Yanque was anxious.

"Old cow's nose smashed!"

Xin Yanque shouted: "Did I ask you when you would unlock the seal for me? Who told me with a serious face that I was thinking of you as a teacher? You don't have to worry too much. You are still young.

I just worry about these things for you, Master."

The real person in charge said: "As a teacher, this hard work is just for you."

Xin Yanque asked, "Just tell me, what should I do now?"

The master of the teaching said: "Can't I untie it for you now? Look at the anxious look on your face, you really haven't even learned the skills of being calm and composed as a teacher."

Xin Yanque: "When I became more and more angry just now, I threw down your grasshopper cage for you, and the green and jade-like grasshopper that looked so beautiful was trampled to death by me."

The headmaster grabbed Xin Yanque's collar and said, "You fucking say that again?"

Xin Yanque shrugged his shoulders: "The way you look so anxious and pale now seems to me to be very similar to you."

The headmaster released him and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

"As a teacher..."

After saying two words, he seemed to feel that nothing he could say could protect his image, so he simply stopped saying it.

He pulled Xin Yanque over and slapped Xin Yanque on the lower abdomen.

The strength of this palm was not weak, and it directly knocked Xin Yanque away.

Xin Yanque couldn't control his body shape after landing, and rolled several times before stopping.

"Old Niubi!"

Xin Yanque shouted, and then his expression changed.

He clearly felt the changes in his body, and a majestic inner energy was pouring into his Dantian Qi like crazy.

The headmaster said: "Unlocking the seal on your Dantian is just a matter of me. Can you please tell me?"

Xin Yanque: "It's a one-shot thing? Does it need to be shot so hard?"

The headmaster shook his head: "No, the blow I just hit you with was ten points of force. One point of force was to break your seal, and nine points of force was because I wanted to hit you."

Xin Yanque glanced at him, said nothing, and sat down cross-legged.

The headmaster stepped forward and put a hand on Xin Yanque's shoulder: "I forgot that I forgot, and forgetting is not a big deal. I thought I would untie it for you when you were fifteen or sixteen.

How long can I forget? Doesn’t this mean that I have forgotten for less than ten years..."

He spat out his palms and said, "I'll just supply you."

But at this time, Xin Yanque really felt that an inner energy of cultivation, which was like the power of God, entered his Dantian Qi sea like a rushing river.

Such a huge and majestic power came like a flood, but after it came in, it became gentle, and it only took a moment to completely break open its sealed Dantian.

Moreover, this power can also open up his meridians at a devastating speed.

Destructive and gentle as water, the one in the world can have both.

, maybe only one person can teach Zhenren.

But the pain is a real pain.

At this moment, Xin Yanque couldn't help but think that it was really retribution, and whatever was supposed to come would come, and no one could escape it.

How he opened Lin Ye's acupuncture points at the beginning is how the headmaster opened it for him now.

However, at that time, he was not strong enough and was not good at learning, so he could only use rougher external force to open his mind.

The headmaster injected an inner energy into it, and it was like it was torn apart from the inside.

The difference from Xin Yanque's opening of Lin Ye's body with external force is that one is forcefully opened from the outside in, and the other is forcefully torn from the inside out.

But the pain must be the same kind of pain.

Xin Yanque screamed in pain, it wasn't that he didn't want to endure it, he just couldn't bear it at all.

The old guy didn't spare any effort and used as many points as he could, probably thinking that this time he would be able to get the hang of it.

"old man!"

Xin Yanque wailed and shouted, "You must be so lazy again!"

The headmaster said: "Since you have seen through it, I will stop pretending. I can indeed help you in several times, but isn't that a lot of trouble... I am already this old, so I can do it in one go.

It’s okay, why do you need to tire me out a few more times?”

Xin Yanque: "You...you will definitely receive retribution in the future."

The master of the teaching said: "I am idle now anyway, please tell me, what is my retribution?"

Xin Yanque: "If you harm me, I will harm you in Shangyang Palace in the future!"

The headmaster curled his lips and said: "Things outside the body."

Xin Yanque: "That's a thousand-year inheritance!"

The master of the teaching: "If I burp my butt in the future, whether it is inherited for thousands of years or not, it will be none of my business."

Xin Yanque: "..."

The headmaster said: "Besides, if it is time to pass on the inheritance to you, and you bring disaster to Shangyang Palace, it is Shangyang Palace that deserves this calamity. What does it have to do with me? I am in the position of headmaster.

At that time, I didn’t bring any trouble to Shangyang Palace.”

Speaking of this, he looked relieved and understanding: "So, if my retribution is that you bring trouble to Shangyang Palace, then this is not my retribution. This is Shangyang Palace's retribution. It has nothing to do with me."

Xin Yanque: "..."

About an hour later, Xin Yanque went from dead to alive, then from alive to dead, and then from dead to alive again.

He felt that he had not just walked around the Gate of Hell, but that he had cleared the Gate of Hell before coming back.

The Master Master finished his work and looked really tired, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

He walked to one side and sat down, taking a few deep breaths.

"You evil disciple, you are so old and you still have to let me worry about you."

"Master, you are already so old, yet you are still causing trouble to your own disciple."

The headmaster said: "If I go to bring trouble to the people outside Shangyang Palace, they will say that I bully people. And I like to bully people, so I can only bully you."

Xin Yanque sat there, unable to move at all. His whole body was in pain as if it was about to break.

He thought that Lin Ye was really not a human being when he was able to endure it at his age.

If he didn't experience it himself, he wouldn't understand why Lin Ye looked at him with eyes that wanted to stab him.

Now, his eyes are probably not much better than Lin Ye's at that time.

"Okay, I'll give you what's needed. If you dare to mention this again in the future, I'll give you a trick and then block it one by one."

The headmaster exhaled slowly, as if he was really tired.

Xin Yanque moved his buttocks and came close to the headmaster. He looked up and looked at it for a long time.

The master asked: "What the hell are you looking at?"

Xin Yanque: "What the hell are you looking at?"

The real headmaster snorted.

Xin Yanque said: "Did you share your cultivation with me? Not just to enlighten me?"

Headmaster

Real person: "Since you know, you should treat me well in the future. Don't always talk to me and glare at me. Do you respect me?"

Xin Yanque: "Are you about to die?"

When these words were suddenly asked, the master's face changed obviously.

But soon, this change disappeared without a trace.
To be continued...