Chapter 520 Why did you plagiarize

Annan didn't care how angry he was.

If I tell him what he wants, won't this ugly guy find a way to interfere?

She just needed to leave with Niu Gandang and Song Guoqiang, and then talk about trading submarines.

But the leader clearly had no intention of letting them go, and continued to ask:

"Did you listen to our lesson today?"

Annan completely lost his patience, stepped back, hid behind Gu Zhiyu, and stopped talking.

The leader was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect her to be so disrespectful and ignore him just like that.

He leaned forward, but was blocked by Gu Zhiyu.

Gu Zhiyu was half a head taller than him. At such a close distance, he felt like he was being looked down upon.

"We have finished listening to the course. Do you have any other suggestions?"

The man took a step back and frowned.

They had actually finished his class. But judging from their appearance, it was clear that they had not been brainwashed.

This is impossible!

With his skills, even if someone listens to his class once, he may not convert immediately, but he will definitely be able to subvert the other person's worldview and make the other person feel close to him.

I have never seen anyone being so rude to him after listening to a class like this!

Song Guoqiang, who had been silent, glanced at the two of them calmly, obviously a little surprised.

The fat guy hesitated for a moment, looked at Gu Zhiyu and said, "It's not that I have any profound advice, it's just..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Annan, who had completely lost his patience.

She poked her head out from behind Gu Zhiyu and said, "Master, I have something to ask you!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, "Fauci, we are all family, no need to be so polite, if you have any questions, just ask."

Annan said in a loud voice: "What kind of magic skill do you have? Why did you plagiarize Tai Chi and Ba Duan Jin?"

Her loud voice of doubt echoed in the empty auditorium. The leader's smile froze on his face.

"Sister, what you said is..."

Annan interrupted him again: "Many of the movements are completely copied from other people's exercises, but the breathing method is changed. To be honest, I followed them for a few times and it was very easy to get a stitch in the side."

After saying that, he secretly glanced at Song Guoqiang's expression.

She had always been rude to this charlatan, and the saints around her looked as if they were about to be pissed off by her.

But Song Guoqiang just stood quietly in the corner, and didn't get angry and defend the fat guy like them.

Annan recalled Niu Gandang's words. Could it be that this great leader was really a staunch atheist?

Then why does he call himself a believer?

Before Little Fatty could say anything, the leader's wife, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up.

Although his expression was uneasy, his tone was still gentle and soft:

"Sister, you may have misunderstood. The divine power was created by the God of Light. How could it be plagiarized?"

She explained seriously, "All the physical exercises, including the Tai Chi and Ba Duan Jin you mentioned, are evolved from our Bright Divine Art."

Annan raised his eyebrows. This woman is so shameless.

Whether the founder of Tai Chi was Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, Chen Wangting of the Chen family, or grandmaster Wang Zongyue has been a matter of controversy and debate over the years.

But who would have thought that it would be awarded to a "God of Light" who is neither Chinese nor Western by a few scammers.

If our ancestors knew about this, they would be so angry that they would slap her in the face.

The woman seemed not to understand the mockery in Annan's eyes, and continued to explain herself:

"The Light Divine Art was created by the God of Light millions of years ago, before humans even existed. Later, she taught it through dreams in order to benefit all living beings."

"However, humans are not good at learning martial arts, and due to different inheritance, different martial arts methods have gradually evolved."

"Tai Chi, Ba Duan Jin, and Ba Bu Jingang Gong are all evolved from our Guangming Divine Art."

She said this with a proud look on her face: "You don't need to worry, just practice diligently and you will naturally experience the wonders of the magic skill!"

"Just think about it, even simplified Tai Chi and Ba Duan Jin have the effect of strengthening the body, so this original magical skill is naturally more powerful."

Annan twitched her lips. She finally understood why so many people in this city who had practiced Tai Chi had no objection to this magical skill.

This couple is really eloquent!

Of course, what can deceive people is definitely not just these flawed statements, but the deceptive spiritual core of this cult.

Everyone has been brainwashed by them, so naturally whatever they say is true.

But she is not so easy to fool.

She glanced at Song Guoqiang's expression again, then looked at the woman opposite with a half-smile and said loudly:

"Madam, you used to be a yoga teacher, right?"

The woman's smug expression froze for a moment. She was speechless for several seconds.

Annan curled his lips.

Judging from the other person's expression, she had obviously guessed right.

The woman just mentioned all kinds of fitness exercises, but subconsciously avoided yoga.

You should know that the magical skills include not only Tai Chi and Ba Duan Jin, but also many yoga moves.

She was the only one who didn't mention this, which clearly showed that she felt guilty subconsciously.

The woman avoided Annan's eyes that seemed to see through everything and said nothing.

The leader rushed to the rescue: "Why does this sister say that? My wife is not a yoga teacher. Before the natural disaster, she was just an ordinary housewife."

Annan curled his lips, as if to say "Yeah, yes, you are right", not giving the man any chance to continue to use his eloquence.

The leader saw that it was obvious that he couldn't convince her, so he quickly changed the subject.

He shifted his gaze to Niu Gan Dang who was not far away: "Who is this brother...?"

Niu Gandang was originally watching the excitement, but when he saw the leader, he was startled.

What does it mean? Why did you suddenly come to him? What should he say?

Then he looked at his brother-in-law as if asking for help.

Song Guoqiang was indeed a leader. He looked calm, as if he had not noticed the discordant atmosphere at all. He answered for his brother-in-law:

"Master Kong, this is my brother-in-law, Niu Gan Dang. He went out traveling before the natural disaster and we lost contact for a few years. We just met now."

The leader nodded politely and greeted Niu Gandang: "Fuxi! Welcome home, Brother Niu."

Niu Gandang just nodded without saying anything.

After Annan's advice, he now believed that the fat man was a big liar who was harming people. When he saw that the other party was showing goodwill to him, he subconsciously resisted.

The fat guy didn't seem to notice his reaction and greeted Song Guoqiang with a smile:

"As expected of Brother Song's family, they are amazing. They managed to return home unscathed in the natural disaster."