"With your talent back then, you were much stronger than this big stupid bear. If the three Yang meridians had not been injured, you would have been able to break through to Huajin with your own strength."
Mr. Lin was flattered by Yang Haoran's praise, but it also gave rise to a sense of sadness.
"I have the chance to meet the master this time, so that I can return to the peak of dark strength. I am very satisfied. How dare I expect too much!"
Yang Haoran smiled boldly: "What kind of extravagant hope is this? Since you worship me as your teacher, you are a disciple of Xiaoxianguan. If you can't even break through with energy, won't you lose the face of Xiaoxianguan?"
"Master, what you are saying is that at my age, there is still hope for a breakthrough in energy transformation?"
Mr. Lin's body shook with excitement. A warrior is full of vitality before the age of fifty, which is the golden age when he breaks through to become a master of Huajin.
If you are over fifty, your body's Qi and blood will decline, making it even more difficult to break through.
In Mr. Lin's impression, all Huajing masters in Great China made breakthroughs before the age of fifty.
Never heard of it after the age of fifty.
Missing Master Huajin due to injury was the biggest regret in Mr. Lin's life. Now that he heard Yang Haoran's promise, how could he remain calm?
"Don't say that you are not yet seventy years old, but what if you are over seventy? The main thing is that you have the foundation of peak dark power. As long as I am willing, what is the difficulty in helping you become a grandmaster?"
Affected by Yang Haoran's domineering power, Mr. Lin felt the boiling blood that he had not seen for a long time.
At the same time, there was a burst of tears. I originally thought that Yang Haoran was repaying some kindness by accepting his gift.
But now it seems that I am afraid that it will be difficult to repay Yang Haoran's kindness in this life.
With a bang, Mr. Lin knelt down in front of Yang Haoran again.
"Master is so kind and virtuous that it will be difficult for a disciple to repay him in his lifetime. I can only serve my master for the rest of my life as a token of my sincerity. Together with me, the descendants of the Lin family, we will be loyal to our master from generation to generation." Bashan Ai Novel Network
Lin Zihua and Lin Feng also knelt down and said in unison: "I will be loyal to my master for the rest of my life. If I violate it, I will be struck by thunder from heaven!"
Xingzhu was shocked beyond measure. He knew very well the importance of the Lin family and was well-deserved to be the number one family in the southwest.
Such a behemoth was willing to follow Yang Haoran at this time.
This also means that from today on, Yang Haoran alone is a wealthy man. Looking at the southwest, who dares to compete?
Because Lin Zihua was not a warrior, he just took a prescription and dismissed it.
However, Yang Haoran must pay special attention to Mr. Lin and Lin Feng, who are also warriors.
He taught Mr. Lin a set of Qi-nourishing exercises, and a set of Ten Thousand Techniques of Raising the Sky Palm to Lin Feng.
After handling these matters, Yang Haoran still insisted on leaving, no matter how Mr. Lin tried to persuade him to stay.
It's so boring to live in this place, with so many pairs of eyes around, completely inconsistent with Yang Haoran's bohemian and free-spirited character.
Lin Feng had no choice but to drive Yang Haoran back to the city, and Yang Haoran strolled back to his rental house.
As soon as he arrived in the yard, Lu Zheng saw a bunch of clothes on the clothes drying pole and was stunned.
"Why do they look so familiar? Are these my clothes? Who washed them for me?"
At this time, Liu Xiaocui moved a large basin of clothes into the yard again, and happened to see Yang Haoran.
"Why do you have so many unwashed clothes? It stinks so much, why don't you help me quickly?"
Yang Haoran was stunned for a moment. Is this the sun coming out from the west?