One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

He slumped in the chair, like a boneless mollusk.

What if I don't let go?

Zhang Tianyi whistled, "Pretty boy, you're meddling in other people's business, aren't you? Even your master hasn't said anything, who do you think you are?"

"presumptuous!"

These two words completely ignited Zhang Lingyu's anger.

You can insult yourself, but you must never disrespect your master!

"My name is Zhang Lingyu, a disciple of the Celestial Master's Mansion. Since you are ignorant of the rules, I will have to speak on behalf of my master..."

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhang Lingyu instantly conjured a thick, mercury-like black lightning bolt in his palm.

Although he tried his best to control the power, the chilling aura still caused the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees instantly.

"...Please go outside and clear your head!"

As she spoke, Zhang Lingyu flashed away, but instead of actually attacking, she reached out and grabbed Zhang Tianyi's shoulder, intending to throw him out of the courtyard.

His movements were extremely fast and steady.

This is absolutely top-notch skill among the younger generation.

however.

Just when his palm was three inches away from Zhang Tianyi's shoulder.

stopped.

It wasn't that he wanted to stop.

Instead... it couldn't move.

Zhang Lingyu felt as if his palm had entered an invisible, strong magnetic field.

Followed by.

"Zi!"

An extremely fine, almost invisible blue-white arc of electricity gently sprang out from the fabric of Zhang Tianyi's hoodie.

The moment it touched Zhang Lingyu's fingertips.

Zhang Lingyu's handsome face, which was usually calm and composed, instantly twisted!

"Well!"

An unprecedented, numbing sensation, as if the soul were being torn apart, instantly spread throughout the body from the fingertips!

The Yin Five Thunder within his body dissipated instantly in the face of this subtle blue electric current, just like a mouse seeing a cat!

There wasn't even a chance to resist!

Pfft!

Zhang Lingyu couldn't control her body at all; her knees buckled, and she knelt heavily on the ground.

He knelt right next to Zhang Tianyi's sneaker.

"See, I told you this floor was slippery."

Zhang Tianyi remained in that slumped position, even shaking the cola in her hand.

He extended a finger and gently pulled down his sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes that shimmered with an eerie purple light. He looked at Zhang Lingyu, who was kneeling on the ground, her face covered in terror and cold sweat.

"Pretty boy, next time you don't need to make such a big show of greetings. We're family, no need to kowtow."

"Who...who are you?!"

Zhang Lingyu trembled all over and tried to stand up, but found that the Qi in her body had been completely blocked by that seemingly weak electric current.

That's absolute suppression based on rank!

"who am I?"

Zhang Tianyi turned to look at Zhang Zhiwei, who was leisurely drinking tea, and said, "Big guy, your apprentice asked me who I am. Who do you think I am?"

Zhang Zhiwei put down his teacup, looked at his closed-door disciple kneeling on the ground with a look of utter disbelief, cleared his throat, and finally spoke:

"Lingyu, you must not be rude."

"Kneel down and don't move. Kneel three times for your second uncle."

"Second...Second Martial Uncle?!"

Zhang Lingyu suddenly looked up, her eyes wide open, bigger than copper bells.

He looked at his master, whose face was full of wrinkles, and then at the trendy man in front of him who looked a few years younger than himself.

Second Uncle?

That legendary figure who was sealed away for decades... the Jade Pivot Immortal?

That second uncle, whom Master always talks about, the one with the strongest talent in Longhu Mountain in a hundred years?!

"This...this is impossible..."

Zhang Lingyu felt that her worldview was collapsing.

Shouldn't Second Master Uncle be a dignified and awe-inspiring senior?

This guy wearing a skull hoodie, playing on his phone, drinking cola, and talking nonsense...

Is that my second martial uncle?!

"What? You think I'm not old enough?"

Zhang Tianyi seemed to have seen through Zhang Lingyu's thoughts.

He lowered his leg, leaned forward slightly, and reached out a hand to gently pat Zhang Lingyu's pale face.

His movements were frivolous, yet they carried an oppressive force that made people afraid to resist.

"Little Lingyu, your Yin Five Thunder technique... isn't very good."

These words were like a thorn, piercing precisely at Zhang Lingyu's most sensitive nerve.

Zhang Lingyu froze, her eyes instantly dimming.

That was the pain of his life.

Because of a momentary lapse of judgment, he lost his vital essence and could only cultivate the Yin Five Thunders.

He felt it was a stain, an impurity, and a disgrace.

"You also think...it's dirty, right?"

Zhang Lingyu bit her lip, her voice barely audible.

"dirty?"

Zhang Tianyi thought he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

At this moment, his game was finally downloaded.

He casually opened the game, watching the opening animation as he remarked nonchalantly:

"Water-stained thunder, thick and turbid, strange and unpredictable, is a manifestation of absorbing the turbid energy of heaven and earth."

"But what does that have to do with whether it's dirty or not?"

Zhang Tianyi suddenly raised his hand, palm facing upwards.

Shila-

A ball of lightning, as black as ink yet gleaming with a dazzling purple light, appeared in his palm.

The lightning ball gave people the feeling of both the thick and heavy nature of yin lightning and the fierce and violent nature of yang lightning!

Yin and Yang in harmony!

Zhang Lingyu was stunned.

"Thunder magic is inherently about enforcing punishments on behalf of Heaven."

Zhang Tianyi looked at the lightning ball in his hand and said calmly:

"Whether it's clear, bright lightning or murky, dark lightning, as long as it can kill someone, it's good lightning."

"The reason you think it's dirty is because your heart is not clean."

"You take that membrane too seriously, and you take so-called perfection too seriously."

Zhang Tianyi clenched his fist, and the lightning ball instantly vanished.

He looked at the dumbfounded Zhang Lingyu, grinned, and revealed a set of big white teeth:

"Little Lingyu, listen to your uncle's advice."

"To master this Yin Lightning technique, you need to learn... to be shameless."

"Just like your master."

Zhang Zhiwei, who was drinking tea: "..."

"puff--"

Lu Jin, who was standing to the side, could no longer hold back and sprayed all the tea she had just drunk onto the ground.

Zhang Lingyu knelt there, the words "shameless" echoing in her mind, her expression blank.

Is this... this is the teaching of my second martial uncle?

It sounds vulgar, but why...?

It feels like the pent-up energy in my body has suddenly become easier to release.

"Alright, get up."

Zhang Tianyi waved his hand and turned his attention back to his phone screen.

"Don't block my view of the tutorial. How do you play this game? What's the rabbit for?"

Zhang Lingyu stood up somewhat dazedly, looking at the back of the person who was engrossed in playing the game.

I don't know why.