Tom was stunned. He looked around and found there were no other people. Then he pointed to his nose and asked, "You are talking to me?"
The middle-aged man said impatiently, "Nonsense, is there anyone else besides you? Come here."
His tone was not friendly, and he was obviously arrogant, as if he had already regarded Tom as an ordinary person.
Tom thought for a while and decided to go over. It wasn't because that he was scared, but because he wanted to know what the man wanted him to do.
"What's the matter?" Tom said with a smile. As his cultivation improved, he became gentler and gentler, and he was friendly to others.
Those who did not reach the third stage of the Innate Realm could find that he was a supreme and powerful master.
This middle-aged boxer was only at Master Realm. He was at the same level as Diana he met yesterday. So he couldn't tell whether Tom was powerful or not. If he how powerful Tom was, he would be trembling with fear and kneel down to him. How dare he talk to Tom so arrogantly?
The middle-aged man looked up and down at Tom and found that Tom was in good spirits and had an extraordinary demeanor. He could tell at a glance that he was well-fed rich who enjoyed a good life.
"You peeked at me for a long time. Do you want to practice martial arts?" The middle-aged man stared at Tom and said. He straightened up with his hands behind his back. The breeze lifted his clothes, which made him like a great master.
He was 1.8meters tall and muscular. An ordinary person would really be intimidated and awed.
But Tom just thought he was funny.
Tom held back his laughter and shook his head, "You misunderstood. I don't want to practice martial arts."
"Hmm?!"
The middle-aged man immediately glared at Tom with a fierce expression. He took a step forward and stared straight at him with big and scary eyes.
"I think you were standing Huanyuan Pole. That is to say, you know something about martial arts. You've been learning my skills secretly. According to the rules of martial arts, you worship me as your master, or I won't spare you!"
The middle-aged man spoke louder and fiercer. His expression and loud voice attracted the attention of some elders who were practicing Tai Chi nearby.
Tom frowned slightly. Strictly speaking, he didn't need to obey the rules of martial arts, because he had never worshiped anyone as his master, so he did not know these so-called martial arts rules.
Besides, he just looked at him for a while, and he didn't really teach them any real skills. He was just teaching some very basic knowledge, which was not secret at all and even could be found on the internet.
"I'm not a martial artist. I don't know these rules." Tom said faintly, "Besides, how can you teach secret skills to your disciples in a park?"
Indeed, if the middle-aged man was teaching his disciples in a private place, and Tom peeked at him, it was indeed Tom's fault.
The point was that they were both in the park. It was a public place. There were people everywhere. Everyone would take a look when they passed by.
the middle-aged man knew this too, but he just wanted Tom to worship him. He said in a deep voice, "I don't care! You peeked at me for more than ten minutes, and you were secretly learning my skills."
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