Great Creator

When asked the name, the man obviously hesitated.

However, he just turned up for innocent passers-by and civilians, so he naturally didn't want to back down.

"I can't change my name, I won't change my surname if I sit there, my surname is Zhang, my name is Yong, my teacher..."

Huang Si interrupted him: "No one asks you anything else. Alright, Zhang Yong, I still have questions for you. Excuse me, what does imposing mean?"

Zhang Yong never expected that the other party would ask such basic questions. Although he didn't want to answer, the other party seemed to be serious and even used the word "please", so he still reluctantly said:

"The so-called aura is a person with a deep inner qi, and a force of exaggeration. Only innate masters can communicate with the world and use the power of the world to become one's own power..."

"The explanation is very good." Huang Si praised, and then asked, "The second question, what does the innate master mean?"

Zhang Yong finally got a little annoyed: "Your Excellency didn't mean to entertain me? I originally looked at you for being a master of innate respect. You repeatedly, again, and again, without the demeanor of a master..."

Huang Si is easy to get impatient with Humans, and he was even more upset when he heard a lot of nonsense from this person. He turned his face and said coldly: "I'm asking you something."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yong took two steps back and couldn't help but angrily said: "You still don't understand, aren't you using innate power to push me back?"

"What are you talking about? What is the innate power?"

"Ah! The prestige of the innate master's inner qi and outer shining!"

Huang Si looked at Zhang Yong who was angry, and finally figured it out after connecting the two people before and after the dialogue.

He hadn't taken the qi in his body seriously before. The power was too small. It was useless except to make the body and mental state feel better. It would be troublesome to even eat a coconut.

Unexpectedly, the internal energy will automatically run, and it will also form power?

Although Zhou Xia is his dependent, but he hasn't turned over Zhou Xia's memory for a long, long time. To be precise, he hasn't taken care of his family for a long time since he threw the big stall of the Three Realms to the artificial intelligence.

Zhou Xia and Wen Ling belonged to the privileged class in the heavens. Since he had given the privileges and thought it was okay, he didn't ask any more.

Now, he doesn't even know how martial arts has developed in the world.

"It turns out that it is the effect of internal energy? The special effect on the human race?"

Huang Si usually doesn't consciously get luck, but the natural passages in his body are smooth, and the inner Qi is extremely full. Anyway, his internal energy is different from that of his family members, and it is also different from ordinary humans. He didn't practice it by himself, but was transferred out of primitive energy. There was no need to deliberately cultivate.

Now that he knew that there were special effects, Huang Si immediately understood it after looking inside his body.

"Oh, I see. Although I don't let my inner qi flow at all, if there are emotional fluctuations, the body will naturally disturb the inner qi, which will form the power of qi on the outside, right."

As a scientist, Huang Si quickly summarized the principle of momentum.

This aura is not only a psychological power, but also a kind of energy. The principle is to spur the external air of heaven and earth through the internal air of the body to form power. Although it is also an application of energy, it is essentially different from Zhou Xia's release of sword energy.

"It's impossible. Only innate masters can build momentum with all their strength. What you said is incredible!"

"Existence is reasonable. If you think it's impossible, it just means that your theory needs new adjustments to the facts."

After Huang Si finished speaking, he stopped talking to Zhang Yong. He suddenly thought of something, he was contacting his family in his consciousness.

Zhang Yong was still talking about telling him not to pretend to be garlic. He was clearly trying his best to force him back, but he still had to pretend that he was not doing his best.

However, he only dared to talk and didn't dare to take action. After all, martial arts were at least a lot higher than him if he could directly force people back. Zhang Yong just speaks out of righteousness, not a reckless man.

Seeing Huang Si standing there in deep thought, and didn't pay attention to him, Zhang Yong walked over first, helped the old seller who was sitting on the ground, comforted him, and asked him to leave quickly.

When the fat man was about to leave with his legs shaking, Huang Si came back to his senses and stopped the old man:

"Hey, old man, stop."

The seller turned around with a smile on his face: "Big, sir, what's the matter?"

"We trade fairly, and there is a deed for cash payment. What are you afraid of. Do you have a house nearby? We will be neighbors in the future. Please advise."

There was nothing wrong with the seller. Besides, after clarifying the matter, Huang Si found that he was indeed a victim of imposing manner, so his attitude was much milder.

"Haha, well, then, my lord, I, I'll go now."

The seller nodded and walked away.

After the old man left, Huang Si took Moxia to the street.

Zhang Yong couldn't help following. He found that he had originally wanted to speak up, but unexpectedly, not only was the other party's attitude extremely rude, he even relied on his skill to keep others away. In his opinion, the elderly seller was mostly forced to do just that.

Huang Si knew that Zhang Yong was following, but he didn't take it seriously.

"How about it, Mo Xia, didn't let you deal with human race at all? How did you feel when you came to human society for the first time?"

"Thanks to my father's care, I'm fine now. It's just that I didn't help at all, I feel ashamed..."

"What's so ashamed of. Back then, in the virtual space, I said that since you are a little special, you can have privileges. You don't have to go against your will to get along with others and just do what you love."

Moxia nodded, with a warm smile on his face.

Zhang Yong heard inexplicably from behind. The first two people, one is a real congenital master, and the other is an ordinary person who seems to have no inner energy and heavy walking ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but this ordinary person is one A beautiful young woman, maybe twenty-five or six years old.

However, this man looks a little younger than the woman next to him. Why does the older one call his father?

This must also be forced.

Since this woman has such a celestial posture, she must have been looted by this wicked man, forcing her to follow her, and also forcing her to be happy and call her father.

How nasty this wicked man!

There are many undue associations in Zhang Yong's heart, and each of them is terrible.

He quickly thought that his complexion was flushed, and shook his head quickly. He is in his forties and he is already married. He shouldn't be fooled by this wicked person and think of these messy things.

At this time, Huang Si had stopped and started buying food at the roadside stall.

"Give me candied haws."

"okay!"