82: C82 Comparisons Are so Infuriating

C82 Comparisons Are so Infuriating

Comparisons kill people.

The bald man was strong and muscular, with a beard that was even stronger than a fitness coach. There was a dragon coiled around his body, and it was obvious that he was an extremely fierce person. But now, he was kneeling in front of Hsiang Yang and crying like a child who had been bullied. However, when the surrounding people saw what had happened earlier... They didn't laugh at the burly man. Instead, they looked at him with pity in their eyes. Too miserable, too pitiful. He was a good person. He had actually been forced to such a state.

Everyone looked at Hsiang Yang in shock. Although Hsiang Yang's way of dealing with the gangsters had relieved their anger, after witnessing Hsiang Yang's means, they started to fear him.

It was too scary. Although the reason why he could subdue the bald man had something to do with Hsiang Yang's own strength, what was more frightening was his mouth. With just a few words, the bald man had completely collapsed.

"Very, very scary." Zhang Leekun, one of the Three Bullies's members, shrunk his head and muttered, "Will he deal with us like this in the future?"

"I don't think so." Huang Shikai hesitated for a while. He also felt all the hairs on his body stand up. When Hsiang Yang's eyes swept over him, he immediately felt a chill.

"This is too scary." Guo Hongliang also felt a chill all over his body.

A smile appeared on Hsiang Yang's face. This was a pleasant surprise. He had only taught this hooligan a lesson, but this had actually caused the Three Bullies to fear him.

Hsiang Yang looked at the bald man who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. His face revealed a hesitant expression. Should he let him go just like that?

"Mr. Hsiang Yang, this guy looks so pitiful. Why don't we let him go?" Sun Qingya, who was beside Hsiang Yang, saw the bald man crying and showed a look of pity.

"Okay, I will listen to you. Let him go." Hsiang Yang was worried about whether he should let him go or not. Once he heard Sun Qingya's words, he immediately let go of the big bald man.

Sun Qingya was very happy when she saw Hsiang Yang listen to her. If there were not so many people watching, she would definitely hug Hsiang Yang and kiss him.

"You, you really want to let me go?" Previously, the bald man cried and begged Hsiang Yang to let him go, but when Hsiang Yang really let him go, he revealed a look of disbelief.

"What? Could it be that I had a great time catching you just now, and you don't want me to let you go?" Hsiang Yang looked at the bald man with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"No, no, no. How would I dare?" The bald man shook his head and stood up. He said, "Can I leave now?"

"Get lost." Hsiang Yang and the others still had to eat. He did not have the time to waste with these five hooligans.

"Thank you, thank you."

The bald man quickly thanked him and then gave his brothers a look. The four of them quickly left with the strong man who was kicked away by Hsiang Yang.

Next, Hsiang Yang and the others continued to eat. To them, what happened was just a small interlude. After rushing for half a day, what they wanted the most was to fill their stomachs.

After eating, the students went out to play. Those who were tired went back to their rooms to rest. Hsiang Yang went to Sun Qingya's room.

"Mr. Hsiang Yang, a man and a woman in a room. Why aren't you afraid of your classmates saying bad things about you?" Sun Qingya had a shy expression on her face. She lowered her head slightly and said to Hsiang Yang.

"If you are not afraid, what am I afraid of?" Hsiang Yang knocked Sun Qingya's little head.

"Hehe, then you can't hide from me in school in the future." Sun Qingya immediately hugged Hsiang Yang's arm and refused to let go when she heard that.

"When did I hide from you?" Hsiang Yang widened his eyes and looked at Sun Qingya.

"No? You didn't even want to carry her to and fro classes, and you even said you didn't avoid her. Hmph, my mother once said that men are the most dishonest. As expected, you're no exception." Sun Qingya pouted her small mouth and said unhappily.

Hsiang Yang was speechless and rolled his eyes at her. "You are still a little girl. Don't speak as if you are very mature. Children shouldn't let their imagination run wild. Quickly sit on the bed and take off your coat."

"Ah, not good. You have already said that I am still a little girl. Although I did not reject you very much, but you are too direct." When Sun Qingya heard this, her small face immediately revealed a shy expression. Her face was red as she softly muttered.

"Pa!"

Hsiang Yang was so angry that he laughed. He patted Sun Qingya's little head and said, "You little girl, what are you thinking about? You are really angering me to death."

"Ah, don't tell me you want to do that kind of thing to me? Then why do you want me to take off my clothes?" Sun Qingya said with a blank face.

" Nonsense. Take off your coat and I will teach you how to identify acupuncture points. I will officially teach you how to train your Qi from now on." Hsiang Yang could not wait to roar at the sky. He felt that teaching his disciple was too tiring. He hadn't even started, yet he had already spent so much time and effort. He had made up his mind that he would never accept a disciple in the future.

"Ah, you should have told me earlier. I got excited for nothing." Sun Qingya muttered as she walked towards the bedside. As she walked, she took off her coat. From the looks of it, she seemed to be very disappointed that Hsiang Yang did not want to do anything to her.

Her words immediately made Hsiang Yang speechless again. He watched the little girl take off her coat. She revealed her tights, revealing her perfectly developed figure. Hsiang Yang suddenly felt dizzy and muttered, "The little girl is not young anymore."

"Is she very big?" After hearing Hsiang Yang's muttering, Sun Qingya stuck out her chest and revealed a charming smile to Hsiang Yang.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang was lost in thought for a moment. But... He would immediately react, and he was immediately annoyed. He felt that it was too difficult to be alone with Sun Qingya. If the little girl in front of him was not his student, he would not have to suffer so much.

"Now I will start to teach you the cultivation technique. You cannot disturb me and you cannot tempt me." Hsiang Yang angrily glared at her, then went to the bed and sat opposite Sun Qingya with his legs crossed.

"Do you remember the cultivation method I memorized for you today?" Hsiang Yang asked.

"Yes." Sun Qingya had a proud smile on her face.

"It is useless even if you remember it. I will first check if your constitution is suitable for cultivation." Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes.

"Ah, if, in case my constitution is not suitable for cultivation, wouldn't it be a waste for me to work so hard for half a day?" Sun Qingya said with her eyes wide open.

"Otherwise, do you think cultivation is that simple?" Hsiang Yang rolled his eyes at her and grabbed Sun Qingya's hand. He had a serious expression on his face. "Don't think about it. Calm down. Let me check your constitution."

"Oh." Sun Qingya widened her eyes and looked at Hsiang Yang's hand. What she saw next made her mouth open wide. She saw that Hsiang Yang's eyes and hands were glowing with nine colors at the same time, as if he was in a dream. It looked extremely profound.

"Is this a magic trick?" Sun Qingya muttered.

"Don't talk. Feel your body properly. Is there a warm current flowing from my hand?"

Hsiang Yang snorted. The thread of true qi that he had accumulated with great difficulty entered her body through Sun Qingya's hand and circulated throughout her entire body.

"Ah, there really is a warm current. Is this the legendary True Qi? It's so magical, but why doesn't my father have it?" Sun Qingya exclaimed. Her beautiful big eyes blinked as she looked at the nine-colored light on Hsiang Yang's hand. She felt that it was amazing.

Her father, Sun Dafa, was also an expert in cultivation, and his cultivation base had already reached the Peak of Acquired Stage. According to Hsiang Yang, Sun Dafa was a common disciple of Shaolin. He was cultivating Shaolin's cultivation technique, and without Shaolin's permission, he naturally couldn't pass it on to his daughter, Sun Qingya. Therefore, although Sun Dafa loved Sun Qingya, this precious daughter of his, very much. No matter what she wanted, he would give it to her. However, he did not teach her how to cultivate.

Although Sun Qingya could not cultivate, she had seen her father cultivate before and was not unfamiliar with the legends of true qi.

As Hsiang Yang's true qi circulated in Sun Qingya's meridians, the expression on Hsiang Yang's face kept changing, and then he became more and more shocked.

"What's wrong?" Sun Qingya had been observing Hsiang Yang's expression the whole time. When she saw Hsiang Yang's constantly changing expression, her small heart suddenly raised.

"No, it's nothing." Hsiang Yang responded with great difficulty. He felt that this world was really unfair. This little girl had never cultivated before. She was a rare cultivation genius who had mastered all 100 meridians.

One should know that even though Hsiang Yang had a supreme physique back then, he was still considered a genius. It took him nearly two years of painstaking effort to open all of his meridians. If an ordinary person wanted to open up all the meridians in his body, it would take at least five or six years. At most, it would take more than ten years. In other words, Sun Qingya's future cultivation would save at least two years compared to Hsiang Yang's in the past.

"Her bones are amazing and her meridians are all connected. No, this is the innate Qi. Damn, there is still a strand of innate Qi left in her body. This little girl is really blessed by the heavens!"

The more Hsiang Yang investigated Sun Qingya's body, the more shocked he became. The innate Qi could only be found in one's mother's womb. Once a person's body was born with the innate Qi of the outside world, all of the innate Qi would be used up.

In cultivation, from the Houtian to the Xiantian realm, one needed to temper the body, remove the impurities in the body, and turn the Houtian into the Xiantian realm.

For ordinary people, there might not be a single person who could retain the innate Qi among millions of people. Because it was too difficult, almost impossible. Not to mention that Sun Qingya was already 18 years old and had kept her innate Qi for 18 years. It was simply too miraculous.

"En, it feels so comfortable." As Hsiang Yang's true qi circulated in Sun Qingya's body, she felt that warm current pass through her. Her whole body felt warm, much more comfortable than steaming sauna. It made her close her eyes, and her face revealed an intoxicated expression.

Sun Qingya actually enjoyed the feeling of Hsiang Yang's true qi circulating in her body, while Hsiang Yang was extremely tired. The thread of True Qi that he had just cultivated was once again used up, and he helplessly withdrew his hand. With a bitter face, he fell into deep thought.

"How is it?" Sun Qingya's heart sank when she saw Hsiang Yang's expression. She looked at Hsiang Yang nervously.

Hsiang Yang looked at Sun Qingya gloomily. In his mind, he recalled all the skills he knew and planned to choose a skill suitable for Sun Qingya to practice.

"My God, is my constitution not suitable for practice?" Sun Qingya was so anxious that she almost cried when she saw Hsiang Yang ignoring her.2

"I don't want to. It was not easy for me to become a cultivator like you. Why can't I cultivate? Wuwuwu..."

"Uh, why are you crying?" Hsiang Yang raised his head and looked at Sun Qingya with a puzzled look.

"I can't practice anymore. I feel uncomfortable." Sun Qingya had a long face. Tears were brewing in her beautiful big eyes. It could be seen that she was really sad.

"Who said you can't cultivate anymore?" Hsiang Yang was stunned.

"You didn't even want to answer me just now. Isn't it because my physique isn't suitable for cultivation?" Sun Qingya said.

"Haha, so you misunderstood. It's not that you can't cultivate. On the contrary, your constitution is very suitable for cultivation. I am looking for a peerless divine technique to pass to you." Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"Really?" Just a moment ago, she was so sad that she shed tears. But now, there was a huge reversal. She was able to cultivate. Sun Qingya immediately cried out in joy.

"Of course it's true." Hsiang Yang said with a smile.

"You are so annoying. You just made me sad for nothing." After that, Sun Qingya pouted her small mouth again and angrily stared at Hsiang Yang.

"I did not say anything. What does it have to do with me if you are thinking randomly in your heart?" Hsiang Yang looked at Sun Qingya innocently and secretly laughed in his heart. It was quite fun to tease this little girl.

"Anyway, it is your fault." Sun Qingya snorted.

"Fine, fine, fine. Consider it my fault. In order to express my apology, I have decided to pass on a supreme divine skill to you." Facing an unreasonable little girl, Hsiang Yang really had no way to deal with her. He could only raise his hands and surrender.

"En, Bo, Bo, Mr. Hsiang Yang is really good." Sun Qingya happily hugged Hsiang Yang's head and kissed him again.

Hsiang Yang was stunned for a moment and then immediately became furious. He stared fiercely at Sun Qingya and said, "Little girl, next time you sneak attack me, don't blame me for being impolite."

"How can you not be polite? Don't tell me you want to kiss me back? Come on, let's see if you dare or not." Sun Qingya smiled complacently.

"Do you think I dare or not?" Hsiang Yang was furious. This girl had gone too far. She had provoked his authority over and over again.

"Come on." Sun Qingya straightened her chest and looked at Hsiang Yang provocatively.

"I, I will write you a cultivation method."

Hsiang Yang quickly got up from the bed and went to the table to write a cultivation method. Alright, he admitted that he really did not dare. Although there was no one else in this room, but... As Sun Qingya's teacher, he really couldn't do anything that went against his teacher's morals.

"Hahaha." Sun Qingya sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Hsiang Yang, who was seriously writing the cultivation method on the table, and laughed heartily.

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