Chapter 2295
The black-robed old man, who was immersed in triumph, could not have imagined that the change of victory would come so quickly.
He did not even wait for him to calm down his inner joy.
His disciple, who was as strong as a tower of iron, took off.
As for the black-robed old man, he naturally would not stand by and watch his disciple get injured.
With a slap on the armrest, the black shadow flashed forward.
One hand was placed against the disciple’s back.
The black-robed old man also retreated a distance of more than ten steps before stabilising his disciple’s form.
Of course, he did so purely to remove the force.
Otherwise, Ah Da would definitely have been seriously injured.
Seeing that Lin Mo had won, Elder Bai first stroked his beard in relief.
And then he taunted.
“I say, Old Ghost Seeker, your disciple isn’t very good either.
Such a big body has grown for nothing.
Lin Mo, you’ve hit hard, you don’t give your senior brother any face, next time you won’t allow it.”
Lin Mo saw his senior’s happy face and naturally understood the meaning.
After retracting the aura around him, he clasped his hands in a fist and bowed.
“Yes, Master, this strength of my disciple has progressed too quickly.
I couldn’t fail to adapt for a while.
In the future, disciple will definitely pay attention.”
Accompanied by the Versailles-style conversation between Lin Mo’s master and disciple.
The black-robed seeking old man, who was angry, could be described as having smoke in his five orifices.
And when Ah Da saw his master, his face was so gloomy.
Adding to his annoyance, he actually raised his step again and walked towards Lin Mo’s.
Beside him, Elder Seeker’s single hand darted out and squeezed his disciple’s wrist.
Although the former was slender in stature, his five fingers were like iron pincers.
Even Da, who was born with divine strength, was unable to move even a little bit when he blocked him.
Seeing his disciple trying to break free, Elder Seeker questioned with a low voice.
“What are you going to do? Aren’t you ashamed enough?”
Ah Da said with a resigned look.
“Master, disciple disciple was just careless.
Give me one more chance.
I will beat up this little man so that he can’t take care of himself.”
Just as he was indignant.
Elder Seeker’s right hand made a strong effort and yanked Ah Da straight back.
“Why are you exposing your cards now?
Our purpose is the change of the Martial Union.”
Although he had lost face in front of his arch rival, Old Man Bai, he was naturally upset in his heart.
However, Elder Seeker still had a number in his heart as to which was more important.
“Everything will wait until the change of the Martial Union.”
As his master admonished in a low voice, Ah Da also calmed down.
“Yes, disciple knows my mistake.”
With such a result, some of the surrounding spectators naturally shook their heads in disappointment.
They had originally come to see Elder Bai’s joke.
They didn’t expect that this Lin Mo was not only highly skilled in medicine, but also had extraordinary martial arts attainments.
This Ah Da was a seeded player of the Southern Barbarian Sect.
The situation today was naturally not what they had expected.
On the other hand, on Elder Bai’s side, he didn’t care what kind of thoughts those people had.
His initial aim was to slap the faces of those who chewed behind their backs.
Looking at their unhappy faces, it was the first sign of success.
With a contemporary genius disciple of the Southern Barbarian Sect as a stepping stone.
It was just the first step for Lin Mo to reveal his first glory.
“Everyone is standing around for nothing.
The banquet is already prepared.
Please follow me and enter the banquet.”
With that, a group of people who worked for the Bai family led all the guests to the parlour.
The scene that was waiting was when only the master and disciple were left.
Lin Mo asked with curiosity.
“Master, what is the situation with the two of them?”
“It’s all in the adult past, when they were young.
I was with this old man Seeker, at the top of that year’s Martial Union changeover.
The one who overpowered him, this petty little old man, then held a grudge against me until now.”
When Lin Mo finished listening to the old man’s elaboration, after looking at the other party’s cheerful expression.
He asked a tentative question.
“Did Master hit harder back then?”
As for Old Man Bai, at this point, he smiled smugly.
“If you hit hard, it’s not really heavy-handed!”
After a moment of contemplation, he added.
“It’s just that he was made to stay in bed for half a month, recuperating from his illness.
It seems to have delayed the Martial Union’s replacement competition later on because of that.”
Hearing this Lin Mo couldn’t help but sweat.
No wonder!
This was completely cutting off someone’s future, right?
Of course, he couldn’t blame Old Master Bai, as fists and kicks had no eyes, and injuries were the norm.