Sovereign Rises in City

A lunch ended with a happy ending for both sides. After bidding farewell to Wang Weizhi and the other two, Wang Jie returned Zhao Jinbao to the hotel using a private car again.    

    

On the way, Zhao Jinbao asked Wang Jie about what happened yesterday morning. He was a little worried, there were so many people present at that time, could it really shut everyone up?    

    

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao. I have arranged everything for everyone here. They were given the appropriate benefits and were also given a warning. If they were to show their kindness, it would definitely not spread out! " Wang Jie promised solemnly.    

    

Those present were all commoners. As for him, he was the official, the representative of authority. If he said this, then how could these citizens possibly fight with him? If he said that it was black, then it was black. If he said that it was white, then it was white.    

    

Furthermore, he had also promised benefits. How could these citizens not agree to this kind of business that only made money and not lost money!    

    

"Hmm, I hope so!" Zhao Jinbao nodded, and leaned his head against the chair, not saying a word.    

    

The interior of the car fell into silence, with only the faint sounds of the air-conditioning and engines ringing.    

    

"Mr. Zhao, can I ask you a question?"    

    

After a moment of silence, Wang Jie suddenly spoke out.    

    

"Speak!"    

    

"Do you think that with my talent, I will have a chance to become an expert?" Wang Jie asked carefully.    

    

Zhao Jinbao opened his eyes, looked at Wang Jie and said: "What do you mean? "You want to cultivate Dao?"    

    

Wang Jie hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I want to become Mr. Zhao's disciple, I wonder if that's possible! "    

    

Originally, he thought that Zhao Jinbao would think about it before responding to him, but he never thought that Zhao Jinbao would reject him on the spot, it was extremely straightforward.    

    

The reason for this rejection was pretty good!    

    

"No way! I only accept female disciples! "    

    

"Eh …." This... Alright, I've disturbed Mr. Zhao! " Wang Jie nodded his head bitterly. He had dreamt of being an expert for more than ten years, but to no avail.    

    

When he was still a teenager, Wang Weizhi was already a high ranking official in the provincial capital. It was just that he was not at his current height then. At that time, the Wang Family would have guards.    

    

These guards had extraordinary skills. With a single palm, they could split rocks and fly over walls. There was nothing they couldn't do. Some could even dodge bullets, which made them no different from peerless masters in wuxia novels.    

    

Of course, when everything was impossible, a dream of a hero appeared in the young man's heart. He wished that he could be like these experts and become an extraordinary person.    

    

He had also taken a master before, but those people couldn't teach him. Martial Cultivator, Half Immortal, and Immortal Cultivator, no matter which one, the starting point of cultivation is based on the corresponding physique, and these physiques are innate, unable to be changed by human means.    

    

Without the necessary foundation, no matter how hard you try, you still won't be able to cross this threshold. To use the saying of the industry, this was an innate flaw that could not be filled in the day after tomorrow.    

    

In regards to the several masters he had consecutively taken in, none of them were able to teach him anything, but Wang Jie had long since lost all hope. He had even given up on this dream, and felt that there was no hope in his entire life! But right at this time, he met Zhao Jinbao, the divine technique that shocked the heavens and frightened the earth and frightened the spirits, it completely blinded his eyes, such an otherworldly expert, he felt that he could be saved!    

    

However, Zhao Jinbao's "I only accept female disciples" once again sent him down to the deepest depths of the abyss. Experts all had temperaments and had very strange rules. If an expert refused to accept it, then it meant that not accepting it was useless even if they begged it. If the expert shamelessly refused to accept it, it would instead be annoying.    

    

So, Wang Jie tried his best to quell his thoughts and continued to drive.    

    

Zhao Jinbao rolled his eyes and said: "Actually, if you really want to cultivate, you might not have to. Being accepted as a disciple is too formal. To both of us, this is a form of pressure! "    

    

"Mr. Zhao, then your meaning is … Will you teach me? "    

    

When he said those words, Wang Jie's voice was trembling with excitement and her dead heart was revived once again.    

    

"No way!" Zhao Jinbao was straightforward once again.    

    

But this time, before Wang Jie's heart died, Zhao Jinbao's next words had already come out: "But I will make others teach you! This is almost the same as teaching me. In fact, the effects might even be better than teaching me! "    

    

"Really? Mr. Zhao is really willing to help me? "    

    

Wang Jie was excited, he started to boil up, all the cells in his body started to move, stepping on the throttle of the car, he uncontrollably pressed down, immediately, the Mercedes-Benz's engine roared, and instantly shot out.    

    

Zhao Jinbao felt a strong push from the back seat. His body leaned forward uncontrollably and his head almost hit the driver's seat.    

    

"Sorry, sorry, Mr. Zhao, I was too excited, are you okay?"    

    

Wang Jie hurriedly apologized. At the same time, a lingering fear began to build up in his heart, making Zhao Jinbao extremely unhappy. If he went back on his words, wouldn't that mean that he would die from frustration?    

    

"Youngster, it's better to be calm!" I won't go back on what I promised you. "Don't worry!" Zhao Jinbao spoke with an elder's tone. Little did he know, compared to his grade, Wang Jie was several years older!    

    

"Understood, Mr. Zhao!"    

    

Wang Jie nodded, then worked hard to calm the excitement in his heart as he drove the car with ease.    

    

The inside of the carriage fell into silence once again, but Wang Jie, who had achieved his goal, seemed to have something to eat. From time to time, he would look at Zhao Jinbao through the rearview mirror, making the atmosphere around him turn weird.    

    

"Do you still have anything else you want to say? "If you want to say it, say it. I'll answer it for you!" Zhao Jinbao said.    

    

"Mr. Zhao, I had previously acknowledged master, but they all said that cultivating the way of the Dao requires talent. My physique is not fated to cultivate the way of the Dao, it is impossible for me to obtain results! Mr. Zhao, do you think what they said was right? " Wang Jie asked.    

    

This was the biggest problem in his heart. Acknowledging a master was only a way to get into the sect and to guide the way of cultivation, to avoid detours and detours. But whether or not it could be successfully repaired still depended on him. Master Fu led the way in. If one did not have talent, no matter how strong their master was, they would have a foolish disciple.    

    

Wang Jie wanted to cultivate to success, he did not want to invest all of his hope and energy into this, and in the end, it all came to nothing.    

    

As long as there was a sliver of hope, he would fight with all his might. However, if there was no hope, then there was no point in fighting with all his might.    

    

"What they said made some sense, but it wasn't true at all! This depended on the person. He had to see the person's disciple, but also the person's master! If disciples could endure hardships, and their masters were the best, then their words would be a complete joke! Since they rejected you from the start, that can only mean one thing, they are a bunch of trash! "    

    

Zhao Jinbao said very calmly, but just these calm words of his revealed infinite arrogance and arrogance!    

    

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