Su Yu watched Zhang Mingling's operation without saying anything.
After all, he had displayed his abilities in front of them this morning, and it was all broadcast on TV. At the same time, Quan Ming would also start practicing martial arts.
So none of this is a secret anymore.
Wang Hao, Chu Mengwei and other classmates looked at each other.
Finally, Wang Hao stood up and said to Su Yu, "Brother Yu, on the way here, our classmates have made up their minds."
"I hope you can teach us all to practice."
"Although we know this kind of practice, or what's said on TV, can't be taught in person, we don't require a deep understanding."
"Even if you can just teach us the basics, that would be great!"
"We don't want to go through what happened this morning again and just watch helplessly in the classroom."
"Even if we can't help you, we hope to have the strength to escape so that they won't use us to threaten you. We don't want to be a threat to you."
"Holding you back."
"Yes, monitor!" Everyone in the class looked at Su Yu.
Su Yu looked at everyone, then turned to look at Zhang Mingling.
"Little Taoist priest, tell me if I pass on your teachings to others, will your master beat you to death?"
Zhang Mingling thought about it very seriously.
He looked at Su Yu and shook his head: "Now, there are only me and my master in Qingyun Temple."
"You count as half."
"If they are willing to practice, that's fine, but they need to enter my Qingyun Temple and be registered as outer disciples."
Zhang Mingling's words fell.
Everyone turned their eyes to Su Yu, and Su Yu saw that everyone's eyes were on him.
He quickly said to everyone: "Brothers, take a look at what pattern means."
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