Chapter 157

Wang Quan was silent for a long time before he told him his thoughts.

He was just that direct, saying whatever was on his mind.

However, it also depended on the person.

If it was the kind of person he met in the workplace who was full of thoughts, he definitely wouldn't say anything.

The principle of talking deeply with a shallow acquaintance was something that every newcomer who entered the workplace should understand.

Wang Quan had suffered a lot because of this in the past.

However, if the other party was worthy of a deep friendship or had a good personality, then he would say his thoughts directly.

This way, the other party might be angry at the time, but if he said the ugly words in advance, it would be easier to cooperate later.

The other party might even think that he was more straightforward and honest, and would be more willing to have a deep friendship with him.

In fact, many people in their daily lives had such a person by their side.

They were serious in their work, and occasionally liked to be stubborn. They offended people easily, but they were not scheming.

Generally, passersby would be more disgusted with this kind of person, but after getting to know them, they would have many friends.

After all, no one wanted to make friends with those kinds of scheming people.

At the very least, they could get along well on the surface.

Wang Quan could also see that they were indeed very good to him. Then he would say it one by one, clearly explain his original thoughts, and then apologize.

After listening to his words, the expressions of the three abandoned disciples from the three Holy Lands were somewhat complicated.

Old Friend Wu smiled generously and said, "This is nothing. We were also like this back then."

He pointed at the three. "The three of them are much worse than you. Little friend, you just said that you didn't agree with them and left, but they only ran away after scolding you in front of their elders and fellow disciples."

Master Sable coughed dryly. "What's the point of saying such nonsense!"

As he grew older, he indeed felt that this matter was a problem.

But they were all thin-skinned and were too embarrassed to go back.

How could they be like Wang Quan, who was so thick-skinned that he apologized just like that?

Since the matter had been settled, and these big shots weren't petty people, the matter was over just like that.

They didn't go into detail about what happened back then, and Wang Quan didn't ask either.

Old Friend Wu asked, "Then this old man will call you Ah Quan? Ah Quan, what exactly are you thinking? "

They were all from large sects.

The common people wanted to eat and wear warm clothes so they wouldn't have to go hungry, while the people of Jianghu wanted to be the best in martial arts.

Or if they wanted to revitalize the sect, they actually had to be the best.

At most, they could say to their elders, "I didn't cheat the sect", when they went to the Yellow Springs.

Only the core heirs of top powers like them would look at problems from the perspective of the entire Jianghu.

Then, they were young and strong, and were the kind of people who were protected in the sect.

Once their blood boiled, they thought that they could rely on themselves to change the Jianghu.

But why would Wang Quan think that way?

Could it be that he really had a top power behind him?

After all, if he had a Natural State of Dao with him, he couldn't be an ordinary person.

If they stole someone else's disciple, they wouldn't care, but if they came looking for them, they would lose face.

Wang Quan smiled: "I don't belong to any sect, I'm just a wanderer in the Jianghu. There's no need to talk about taking a master, I can have a master, but I won't have a master. "

His knees were too stiff, he couldn't kneel.

Maybe he was tactful before, but that was because his knees weren't stiff enough.

There were many people in the society who had weak knees, and he was one of them.

But now, he didn't want his knees to be weak anymore.

Facing the gazes of the seven big shots, Su Zicheng, and Luo Xiao, he casually said: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm originally a Jianghu person, seeing that there's injustice here, I wanted to say something fair, I'm definitely not fanning the flames"

After a pause, he continued: "I just don't want to see everyone kneeling. If everyone kneels, and I want to stand, wouldn't that make me look like I don't fit in? "

He didn't want to fit in, but he also didn't want to kneel.

Then what should he do?

He should try to get everyone to stand up.

In the end, he just didn't like the sight of it.

If he transmigrated, the place he didn't want to go to the most was the ancient times, where there was no martial arts or inner energy.

Jianghu heroes could still leap over roofs and vault over walls, wearing green robes and wielding swords, but what about wielding the power of the world …

That was indeed very satisfying, he also felt very satisfying.

Who would hate being pretentious and having power?

But feeling that posturing and hating kneeling didn't conflict.

Wu Guren and the others looked at him seriously, and the more they looked, the more they liked him.

Their deep eyes looked at him, and all they could see was their own shadow from thirty years ago.

Xuan Sangzi enunciated each word clearly, "Do you know what you will face?"

Someone said,

"Jianghu sects."

Someone said in a mocking tone,

"Aristocratic families."

Someone closed his eyes and sighed.

"Martial arts holy land."

Someone said in a complicated tone,

"And the imperial court."

Old Friend Wu's smile was bitter. "Everyone in the world will be your enemy. When you look around, there is only a sea of bitterness around you, and even if you turn back, there is no shore. "

"Who said it's everyone in the world?" Wang Quan smiled faintly, "There are still you, right? Besides … there are more people in the world than you said."

The common people were the real people in the world.

"Since I am destined to be enemies with those people you mentioned, then I will sacrifice them for the sake of the world."

It was not just one Innate Qi.

Wang Quan wanted to make the fire burn even more fiercely!

He wanted to destroy the dynasty and suppress all the sects and forces of power in the world!

Then, he would seize their secret manuals, open a school, and teach the world!

Did he not want to come to school? He would give them money and food!

If they still did not come, he would force them to learn!

Money?

Each of the major forces of power was richer than the last! He would just copy them all!

He would use his own strength to suppress the world!

Then, when the sparks were lit, he could slowly fade away his name.

In the end, no one in the world of martial artists would remember his name.

The people did not need an "idol".

This was what he wanted to do.

In the past, he did not understand the Jianghu and thought that the experts were just so-so.

Innate? He could kill someone like the master of Star Picking Pavilion even if he had to risk getting injured!

But now, he realized that Dao techniques were completely different from Innate techniques.

So, he also needed to learn.

Taking out the Innate Qi book, Wang Quan said, "It is indeed a little shameless and shameless to say this now, but I would still like to ask the seniors to teach me how to learn this book."

He had just rejected them, and now he was asking them to teach him martial arts.

This kind of thing was indeed a little shameless.

But Wang Quan did not intend to be shameless. After living in society for so many years, he was very thick-skinned.

Moreover, he was not shameless enough to want to learn other people's martial arts.

The main thing was that this book … he really could not understand it.

"Ha … What a pity." Old friend Wu shook his head. He took the Innate Qi book from Wang Quan's hands and flipped through it.

It was such a pity that such a talented person could not inherit his mantle.

However, it would be a pity if such a talented person could not be taught.

Moreover, they had come for this purpose in the first place.

At this moment, Qing Xuanzi and the others had already put away their supernatural powers. Then, they each took out a Innate Qi book and flipped through it.

After the time it took for a joss stick to burn, they stopped one after another.

"It is indeed worthy of its name." Old friend Wu sighed. He turned around and said, "Mr. Lu, Old Qi, you two are good at teaching. Why don't you do it? "

The old man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat laughed. "Then it would be impolite for me to refuse!"

Then, he did not hide from the others and began to teach Wang Quan.

His teaching was very simple and easy to understand. Even a middle school student could understand it after listening to it.

Not to mention that Wang Quan was a university graduate. His brain was very clear and his memory was very strong.

Moreover, Qi Bai, the abandoned disciple of Jinglun Academy, would occasionally add a few words or two.

About half an hour later, the secret manual was more than half understood.

Wang Quan thought for a while. "I think I understand. That should be enough."

Then, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

No one disturbed him.

A few big shots even started a bet.

Old friend Wu said with a smile, "I'll be the banker. For the Body Refining and Meridians Realms, the odds are one to one for opening five chakras, one to two for opening seven chakras, and one to three for opening all nine chakras. The odds are one to four for Acquired Heaven Great Perfection and one to five for Unity of Heaven and Man. "