When Zhang Tianzheng heard Ye Hao's words, he immediately sneered.
"My friend, it's not that I want to slap you in the face!"
"Where do you get the confidence? If you take action, your success rate is very high?"
"Come on, let's talk about where you teach, whether it is Longhu Mountain or Maoshan, then I can know how little you have!"
"To be honest, even if you learn from Master Zhang Tian from Longhu Mountain, you will not be able to increase the success rate of this matter."
Ye Hao glanced at Xing Hongyi at this moment. His seal hall was black and his black air was almost as physical as it was. Under such circumstances, he would definitely suffer a lot of torture every day.
It is the most basic thing to not sleep every night.
And every time I can't hold on and sleep hard, I will most likely be awakened by nightmares.
If this continues, he can only last another half a month.
With this in mind, Ye Hao felt a little pity in his heart.
His eyes fell on Zhang Tianzheng and said lightly: "I am not a Feng Shui master, so naturally I don't have the so-called teacher."
Zhang Tianzheng was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "I am not a Feng Shui master, you dare to say such things..."
"But I know the art of killing..."
Ye Hao spoke without comment.
"For example, you, Master Zhang, don't look at your fairy-like appearance and a master of Taoism."
"But, your most powerful thing is probably not Feng Shui, right?"
"From the thick calluses on your left hand, the sword technique you practiced with one hand is probably much more powerful than many great masters in the world, right?"
"Also, there should be a penetrating injury on your chest, which is the injury you suffered when fighting with others, leaving serious sequelae..."
"Every moon night, you will be in pain, and that's why you need to go into seclusion..."
"Although you have barely suppressed the pain of this full moon night now, it has also caused serious damage to your strength. You may not be as strong as your peak period, right?"
Ye Hao said all the conditions of Zhang Tianzheng in one breath.
The expression of the master on Zhang Tianzheng's face froze directly.
He stared at Ye Hao in disbelief, his mouth dry and said, "How do you know..."
Xing Hongyi and others were also slightly stunned.
Xing Lei said with a look of surprise: "Grandpa Zhang, are you really a master in the martial arts world? And you were injured when fighting with others?"
"Why haven't I heard you say it?"
Zhang Tianzheng's eyelids twitched a few times, then nodded with difficulty.
I won’t talk about the left-hand knife technique.
The battle was a year ago, and it was very secretive. After fighting with a mysterious character, he was seriously injured.
Afterwards, Zhang Tianzheng thought of many solutions but failed to deal with it.
And with his status and identity, he could not ask for help from outsiders.
Therefore, Zhang Tianzheng listed the first secret of his fight as his first secret, and even his most trusted disciples did not know about it.
So Ye Hao pointed it out in public and he was a little surprised.
Could it be that this little guy really has some ability?
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Tianzheng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Young Friend Ye can see through my situation, which means he is really capable."
"And maybe my ability is above me."
"But, how can this killing technique save people injured by Feng Shui? Please give me some advice from Brother Ye."
Although Zhang Tianzheng looked inquiring about his advice, Ye Hao knew very well that Zhang Tianzheng seemed to be surrendering, but if he didn't explain the matter clearly, he would not let him take action.