Campus Master

Xiao Yifeng, the teaching director, knew that he had sent the official Bingshuang to his class before. Now he looks at the headmaster like a tortoise and grandson, and his heart is full of disdain. This typical master who flatters the superior and bullies the inferior, and the teachers who are responsible for various subjects, whose morality is not at the same level, can actually become a director.

He despises the director, but the director does not dare to despise Xiao Yifeng. He looks polite to him by the headmaster. Even if the director does not know which senior official or the son of a rich businessman Xiao Yifeng is, his identity is certainly unusual. He looks at Xiao Yifeng attentively, remembers his appearance, and then walks out of the headmaster's office quietly.

Xiao Yifeng didn't know that the teaching director had regarded him as a special student with a deep background. He sat on the sofa, waited for the teaching director to leave, closed the door, and then said with a smile: "master principal, the apprentice has come to greet you. You are in good spirits."

The headmaster was not confused by him, completely ignored Xiao Yifeng's words, and asked: "I've been pressed down on yesterday's things for you. What else do you want to do with me? Have you made trouble again, and let me give you a head start?"

Although Xiao Yifeng and he are oral teachers and apprentices, they are actually students and headmasters. I don't know why. Xiao Yifeng just can't revere him as ordinary students and apprentices do. Instead, he likes to fight with him and deliberately fight with the old man. Maybe it's because they fight each other on the first day of recognition.

"Master, you really wronged the apprentice. I don't think that as a disciple, I should always think about the teacher. That's why I came to say hello to you. I'm very filial." Xiao Yifeng is hurt and continues to make a fool of himself.

"Come on, don't come with me. I'm still busy. Be honest with me. Whatever you come to, just go away." The headmaster didn't like him at all, he said.

Xiao Yifeng turned his lips and looked quite right: "well, to tell you the truth, you let me. Didn't you beat me yesterday? The more I think about it, the more unhappy I feel. After thinking about it all night, I reviewed what I had practiced before. I realized that I had made a lot of progress. I came here specially to ask my master for advice. " Then he hugged his fist.

The headmaster was very angry when he saw Xiao Yifeng. The boy had no idea about his granddaughter. Although it was fun, he didn't take the old man seriously. Now he's coming to challenge himself.

He laughed angrily. Instead of starting, the headmaster laughed: "boy, you can challenge me. Yesterday, I almost couldn't get up. Today, I'll take the initiative to challenge you. I'm looking forward to your performance."

Xiao Yifeng thinks that the headmaster is really smiling. He thinks he won't go too far. The old man's psychological quality is not very strong. He knew that he would not fight against him, but now he can't ride a tiger.

"Master, what you said should be treated with new respect for three days. Although we have only been apart for one day, you should have confidence in your apprentice! Don't you think you're very optimistic about me? I'll show you now. " Xiao Yifeng stood up, seemingly very casual, but raised his vigilance. Can he remember that the headmaster didn't worry about his identity at all, and attacked himself yesterday.

The headmaster was really a little angry. The people who practiced martial arts would go step by step. Yesterday he had a fight with Xiao Yifeng. Even if he couldn't beat him casually, at least there was a clear gap between them. After one night, Xiao Yifeng didn't know how to challenge him. It was sheer nonsense.

But when he saw Xiao Yifeng standing up, his anger disappeared. At the same time, there was a bit of surprise in his eyes. Xiao Yifeng's momentum was quite different from yesterday. Yesterday's Xiao Yifeng's body method reaction was relatively fast, and some headmasters thought that he had internal power. But today, it seems that he has hidden that real Qi, more accurately, it should be fusion.

This kind of progress has never been seen by the headmaster, even though he has never heard of it. It's not a change of strength at all. It's a difference of state. Yesterday, he could feel Xiao Yifeng's internal power because he had not yet mastered them. Now it seems that his internal power has disappeared, but the headmaster knows that he should be able to control it better and not let it overflow.

President Jiang is a martial arts expert. In his cognition, there is no real practitioner, and Xiao Yifeng's cultivation is another kind of power. He thinks that he has inner power. However, no matter what the power of cultivation is, the principle is interlinked. The president directly sees the change of Xiao Yifeng's body, and he really merges the real Qi left in his body by Shangguan sisters.

"No wonder you dare to come to me for advice. It seems that you have really improved. I underestimated you before." The headmaster is not a Wuchi, but he has a very strict attitude towards martial arts. Shen Sheng affirms Xiao Yifeng's achievements.

Xiao Yifeng saw the headmaster's serious face and put away his playful smile. He said: "master, you can do it. I said that there has been some progress yesterday. I just want to test it. Master, don't show mercy to me."

The headmaster's anger disappeared. Although he didn't know Xiao Yifeng's specific strength, he was right. He didn't need to keep his hand. He should be able to withstand his attack. At the same time, he was very happy. Although this apprentice was not taught by himself, he is now his own disciple. All his achievements are his own pride.Xiao Yifeng didn't know what the headmaster was thinking. All he saw was that the headmaster's momentum suddenly improved. He suddenly changed from an ordinary old man to a martial arts expert with deep internal power. That old state disappeared. Yesterday, the old man really showed mercy to himself. Xiao Yifeng felt that his pressure was ten times heavier than yesterday.

Although the headmaster's momentum has improved a lot, Xiao Yifeng is still relaxed and comfortable, and his face is as usual. He was not a practitioner yesterday, but now he has entered the school, which is totally different from that of the past.

There is no special reaction on the surface of the headmaster. His face is as deep as water and his internal force exerts pressure on Xiao Yifeng. With the improvement of his skills, the headmaster has regarded Xiao Yifeng as an opponent of the same level, and his initial surprise has turned into horror. Xiao Yifeng is not even 20 years old. How can he have such strong strength.

He can be sure that Xiao Yifeng didn't pretend that he was in such a mess yesterday, but it's against common sense to improve so much overnight. There should be no medicine like da huandan to improve his ability these days. Now Xiao Yifeng is mysterious in his eyes.

"Master, it's time for you to do something. We can't spend time here until school is over." Xiao Yifeng knew that the master would compete with each other in the beginning, but the skills he practiced with the headmaster were not the same level, and the internal force of martial arts could not have a great influence on him.

"As you wish." The headmaster knew that he was just relying on his momentum and could not help Xiao Yifeng. He was talking and his figure was blurry. When he was clear again, he had come to Xiao Yifeng. His palms were only half a foot away from Xiao Yifeng's forehead, and he hit him quickly.

Xiao Yifeng didn't panic at all. He drank "Lai Hao". He naturally stepped back to get away from the headmaster. His drooping hands were also raised above the top and connected firmly with the headmaster's palms.

Even though he has not yet broken through the foundation period and entered the realm of cultivating truth, he can definitely be regarded as a top internal skill expert, just like those Wulin experts who have entered the Tao from martial arts. Before they entered the Tao, they have reached the peak of martial arts. Now Xiao Yifeng is similar to them.

The headmaster has a high evaluation of Xiao Yifeng, but he still doesn't believe that with his age of less than 20 years old, especially when he was still very poor yesterday, he can be tough with himself. The headmaster is a rare expert in the family. He has deep internal power. Even among his peers, there are few colleagues who can be tough with himself.

I want to test Xiao Yifeng's skill. The two palms that I used to try out have become real moves. The speed of falling is increased by three points. When Xiao Yifeng's hands are lifted up to meet him, they collide with each other fiercely. It seems that there is a thunder "boom" in the classroom.

Xiao Yifeng has changed from an ordinary person to a cultivator. It's only more than half a month since he became a successful practitioner. He has never had such a direct encounter with others. What's more, he is a martial arts expert with deep internal power. He just feels that his hands are smashed by a heavy hammer. The old principal is not strong at all, and his strength is really great.

At the same time, the headmaster was also shocked by Xiao Yifeng's strength. The boy's palms are really like steel, and they are too hard. He can't practice hard skills like iron sand palms. He almost scattered his old bones.

They are just fighting each other, but both of them feel numb. If the quality of the teaching building is not up to standard, the floor of the principal's office is expected to be broken. Even so, when they stand on their legs, there are visible cracks on the floor.

"Boy, you have a lot of strength. You don't practice hard like iron sand palm. You should deliberately hide me." Numb arms, the principal has not been attacking, but asked, while running internal force.

Xiao Yifeng was not very comfortable either. He stood opposite the headmaster and shook his head. He said with a smile, "I don't practice that kind of martial arts. When I practice it, it's a deformity. Five fingers are the same length. Only when my head is not good can I practice it. I'm Buddhist martial arts. I'm a kind person."

The headmaster has a black face. The apprentice is too cheeky. Yesterday, he beat those big men to be disabled and kind-hearted. However, this is quite the charm of the old man. It's worthy of being a master and apprentice.

"You say that you are a Buddhist martial arts. I know something about Shaolin Temple. But the martial arts there are all about practicing muscles and skin. It takes years of practice. How old are you? How can you have the power behind you?" The headmaster is as old as he is. He is obviously an old man.

Xiao Yifeng's mouth curled. Shaolin Temple is the most powerful one in the Wulin. But who has heard that Xiuzhen Kingdom also has their position? Of course, he can't talk about it. He can only shake his head and say, "I'm a Tantric, and it has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple. I don't tell ordinary people, that's Shifu."

With a flash of light in his eyes, the headmaster said in a slightly surprised way: "it's actually Tantrism. Is it the legendary big handprint? This kind of Kung Fu has not entered the mainland for many years. Is the person who used to teach you Kung Fu still from the western regions? I'm going to learn the martial arts of the central plains that are not my own. "