Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 608 Only One Disciple (1)

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"Yang Zimei—"

Huang Yunguo chased after her and stopped her.

Yang Zimei stood up, looked at Huang Yunguo, blinked and asked, "Officer Huang, what do you want me to do?"

"Yang Zimei, you are amazing!"

Huang Yunguo gave a thumbs up and praised.

Yang Zimei smiled, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "You are even more powerful. You know that you are going to die, but you still hit the stone with an egg for the sake of national sentiment."

Huang Yunguo's face flushed slightly with embarrassment, he stretched out his hand to grab the head of the board, lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm really annoyed that he insulted us Huaxia people, I thought we could fight for a few rounds, who will fight?" Knowing that their fat and fat are trained like steel, I can't even pull out my fist, it's really useless."

"It's not that you are useless, it's just that they are a bit strong. At least, if you dared to go out to fight in the situation at that time, it was an act of a hero, unlike those onlookers who could only talk and dare not act " Yang Zimei comforted him solemnly.

Huang Yunguo's face was slightly red again, and he looked at her with sincere admiration and said, "You are the real heroine, you just poked your finger and knocked down that sumo wrestler. I really admire you. Did you really practice martial arts since you were a child?"

"Ah."

Yang Zimei nodded.

"Can you teach me?" Huang Yunguo asked expectantly.

"I practice the Daoist qi-guiding technique. It seems a bit late for you to learn it at this age. If my uncle is still there, maybe I can teach you the Tan family's legs."

For Huang Yunguo, an upright policeman, and her benefactor from the previous generation, Yang Zimei really wanted him to learn some kung fu from outsiders and insiders so that he could protect himself. After all, the police profession is quite risky.

"I'm only in my 20s, and my life is still long. I will definitely work hard to practice."

Huang Yunguo spoke eagerly and expectantly.

"Alright, then you come to my house at five o'clock every morning to find me, and I will teach you how to practice." Yang Zimei couldn't bear to refuse. As for whether he can practice Taoism, it depends on himself and God's will.

When Huang Yunguo heard it, he was overjoyed, and hastily bent over to salute her, and called her "Master——".

Hearing this address, Yang Zimei was taken aback, and then thought of Jiang Ziliang who kowtowed to him and poured tea, respectfully calling himself master.

I heard that he was sent to the war-torn Middle East to carry out a dangerous mission, I don't know if it is good.

Seeing her distracted, Huang Yunguo cautiously called "Master" again.

He was worried that she would be annoyed. After all, she was so young and he was so old. Calling her master would make her look a little old.

"You're angry?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Huang Yunguo asked nervously.

Yang Zimei came back to his senses and shook his head, "No, it's just that I already have apprentices, and I don't plan to take any more apprentices. You are my benefactor, and I can't bear the title of master. From now on, we will treat you as friends." The communication skills between the two are good, don't make the master so awkward and cautious."

"Do you have an apprentice?"

Huang Yunguo was slightly disappointed.In his mind, at a young age, he had completely ignored her, and what he thought of was her formidable skill.

Yang Zimei nodded.

"Is it a child of how old?" Huang Yunguo asked.

Yang Zimei smiled, and said with a bit of embarrassment, "No, they are 25 years old, and they are soldiers."

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(End of this chapter)