After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 955: Si Fuqing’s Divine Power Shocked Everyone! (1)



Chapter 955: Si Fuqing’s Divine Power Shocked Everyone! (1)

Chapter 955: Si Fuqing’s Divine Power Shocked Everyone! (1)

His big brother, even if you combined the age of both her lives, couldn’t be as old as this fraudster, Master Takedera, right?

“I don’t know either,” Si Fuqing pondered. “Maybe I accepted a disciple in my dream? No, that can’t be right. I’m a face enthusiast. I judge potential disciples by their looks.”

JI Xingzhi’s eyes suddenly lit up. “Could it be that you befriended me because I look good?”

Si Fuqing glanced him up and down lazily. “Alright, you made it. Seven out of ten.”

JI Xingzhi felt invigorated.

He knew Si Fuqing had a standard scoring system in his mind.

Yu Xiheng was undoubtedly a full score, incomparable to ordinary people.

Even the top male idols in the entertainment industry, praised for their looks, only scored a maximum of five points in his big brother’s eyes.

Getting a seven was something he could proudly brag about.

Their conversation brought another moment of silence to the room.

The disciple was furious, his fingers trembling. “You... you dare to impersonate Master Yu Wu! You... you’ll be hunted by the entire Yin-Yang community!”

In the world of Masters of Yin-Yang , the strongest was the absolute supreme.

“Fine, fine. You’d rather trust a young girl than me,” Master Takedera said, his anger turning to laughter. “Farewell! Even if you offered ten million, I wouldn’t treat the matriarch’s illness.”

The disciple, indignant, added, “Blind fools!”

Commanding a bound spirit? Nonsense.

The apprentice picked up the suitcase and followed Master Takedera.

Yet, they hadn’t reached the door when a faint voice echoed, “Did I say you could leave?”

An invisible force seemed to block Master Takedera’s path. He pushed forward with all his might but couldn’t move an inch.

Suddenly, with a “bang,” he was flung back by the air, spinning in midair before landing in front of Si Fuqing, bruised and battered.

The disciple was terrified. “Master!”

Master Takedera, dazed from the fall, couldn’t understand what had happened.

Before he could react, his head was involuntarily lifted.

“Dear little junior disciple, your grandmaster is here,” Si Fuqing said leisurely. “Seeing your grandmaster, shouldn’t you kneel? Is this your way of paying respects?”

Master Takedera’s eyes widened in horror. “You... you...”

Controlling a person—what kind of Yin-Yang technique was this?

With his hands behind his back, Si Fuqing smiled slightly. “Since you called me grandmaster and are my seventeenth-generation disciple, bow seventeen times, and I will teach you some knowledge. How about it?”


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