"I heard that this is Mr. Zou's first time abroad?"

The old man asked with interest after filling the wine glasses for the two of them.

After a brief taste, Zou Yi nodded and said, "The old man is well-informed. This time he was invited by Mo Tianwu to see his grandson. He should have returned to China after staying for a few days."

"I have heard Kobayashi mention the situation of the Mo family boy, it is indeed a bit tricky."

The old man nodded and said, "Mr. Zou's methods really surprised me. It's not easy to suppress magic."

Zou Yi was not surprised by this person's hands and eyes. If he couldn't even find out this little news, then the Yin-Yang Guild Hall would not have to stay in New York.

"When it comes to this, it's really not worth mentioning."

Zou Yi smiled and said, "I originally learned the art of traditional Chinese medicine, but I am a good move to cure diseases and save people. Moreover, it is not entirely true that I am suppressing. I just used acupuncture to block the source of the cold air. I believe that the sequelae of blocking the meridians are not required to be explained by me. The old man should also be clear."

His words were false and real, but he bet that the other party did not know Hongyu's treatment process and also deceived him of his shallow knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Mr. Zou is learning traditional Chinese medicine rather than Taoism?" The old man looked puzzled.

"Of course it is a medical skill. Of course, my master has also taught some simple practice methods. As the saying goes, medical skills are not divided. The more profound the Chinese medicine skills, the higher the requirements for cultivation. Compared with his current achievements, it is not worth mentioning."

Zou Yi answered with a profound meaning, but saw the old man frowning unconsciously. This subtle action was captured by the former in an instant, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"There are not many big families in China. I believe that they are as young and promising as Mr. Zou, right?" The old man asked casually.

Hearing this, Zou Yi couldn't help but tremble, but he smiled and said, "I have been with my master since I was a child. I don't have much idea about surnames. I have just returned to the family recently, but I don't think of the big family like the old man said, but there are only three or five people."

After hearing this, Zou Yi felt relieved when he saw the old man's eyes fading away, and he thought to himself that it was so dangerous.

Before entering this yard, Zou Yi felt a little guess in his heart when he saw the pattern of Yin-Yang fish hanging on the door beam. Until he had just had a drink with the old man, he even confirmed his previous thoughts. The Yin-Yang Guild Hall was probably following the Yin-Yang Taoist School of the year, and the founder was Zou Yan, the ancestor of the Zou family.

Because of this, Zou Yi became more and more careful in his actions. Although on the surface, the Yin-Yang Guild Hall really feels like a hidden world, but the Yin-Yang Taoist Sect has been passed down to this day, who knows how big the changes will happen? It is not as good as before. He has already seen the bloodline quite indifferently. In this era of strength, if the other party knows that Zou Yi is now possessing the Yin-Yang Art, even if Zou Yi is the head of the Zou family, he may not be able to dispel the other party's greed.

“That’s it”

The old man pondered: "It reminds me of a person, Boss Zou of Zou's antiques. Are you familiar with this person?"

As soon as he said this, Zou Yi felt a cold back and his heart was thrust. Fortunately, he had just taken a precaution. This old guy knew that Zou Rongsheng was obviously not a day or two. It seems that over the years, he had already touched the main vein of Zou's family in China, and perhaps he had secretly sent someone to keep a close eye on it.

"The old man actually knows his uncle. It seems that the information is really well developed now."

Zou Yi replied with a smile, but the meaning inside and outside was very obvious.

"Okay, I won't talk about these today"

As soon as he waved his hand, the old man smiled and said, "I invited Mr. Zou over, but I wanted to discuss the issue of cultivation."

The subsequent conversation did not involve too many sensitive topics, so naturally it became much more harmonious. However, Zou Yi still asked and answered every question carefully. After this conversation, he gained a lot. After all, the other party's cultivation was there, and a few words of advice would benefit a lot. He finally saw a glimmer of hope, who had been stuck at the top level of Sanhuaju for a long time without any progress.

Of course, this old guy was not unreserved. He always answered questions and always gave people a sensible feeling. However, he underestimated the young man in front of him. It is no exaggeration to say that Zou Yi's attainment in acupuncture and veins was said to be a master. With the deep foundation of acupuncture and the two interlaced, the answer easily surfaced.

"Mr. Zou's understanding is the first person I have seen in my life. Unfortunately, I have already mastered my master, otherwise I will definitely make an exception and accept my disciples again."

When leaving the Yin-Yang Guild Hall, the old man finally said something heartfelt, and that look of loving talents and cherishing talents made Zou Yi furious.

"Mr. Zou, here"

When he walked out of the guild hall, he was about to call Ye Zhenrong, but he saw the two bodyguards who had just left not far away were waving and shouting, and a group of people were pressing behind him.

After getting in the car, Zou Yi found out the reason. It turned out that after the two bodyguards returned, Mo Tianwu immediately scolded him and directly mobilized hundreds of people to the Yin-Yang Hall and surrounded him. The old boy was also angry. Not to mention that Zou Yi is now his guest and benefactor, even Hongyu's problem is only suppressed. If Zou Yi doesn't have to do anything in half a year, he will still continue to suppress it. If Zou Yi is given that, he will really feel crying.

"Brother Mo, you are a mobilizing force, and you are not afraid of offending the Yin-Yang Guild Hall," Zou Yi joked with a smile.

Mo Tianwu's face froze, and then he said angrily: "MD, offends you will offend. It's really a waste of time to think that Mo Tianwu has been in New York for so many years? At worst, it's just a loss-making battle. I really don't believe it. With his Yin-Yang Guild Hall, can the foundation of my Mo family over the years be uprooted?"

"It would be great if Brother Mo has this kind of heart."

Zou Yi shook his head and smiled, "As for the Yin-Yang Guild Hall, it's better not to mess with it. Your Mo family is nothing in its eyes."

This is naturally not an exaggeration. Just the old guy's cultivation level, it would be easy to solve the Mo family's defense power within minutes. Not to mention Mo Tianwu, even if Zou Yi faced him, he could hold on for a while, and defeat was inevitable.

"Brother Zou met the owner?"

Mo Tianwu's mind trembled and he couldn't help asking.

“See it”

Zou Yi sighed inwardly and said, "His cultivation is no longer on the same level as you and me. If you can, please avoid it."

When his body shook, Mo Tianwu nodded silently, and there was a trace of worry inadvertently in his eyes. One was worried about Zou Yi and Hongyu, and the other was the situation of the Mo family. With such a sleeping lion lying quietly by the couch, the days ahead would be uneasy.
Chapter completed!