Wang Baobao: ???
What the hell was going on?
He actually answered it?
This was completely different from what they had agreed on!
As a counterfeit product, he had actually managed to answer even such a tricky question. Wasn't this preparation a little too thorough?
But Wang Baobao refused to believe, even if it killed him, that this Kutou Tuo was genuine.
After all, the real Kutou Tuo could not possibly be this stubborn.
Their previous meeting had been fine, but this time, he did not even show him the bare minimum of respect!
Left with no choice, Wang Baobao asked again, "What was the second martial art you taught Minmin?"
As for Wang Baobao's second question, Ye Weiming could only think...
Damn it! How the hell would I know?
In truth, Ye Weiming had guessed the first martial art.
Of course, it had not been a blind guess. The first time they came to Dadu, during Tang Sancai's Three Lives Stone quest, Ye Weiming had found a manual for "Carefree Sword Style" on the young Zhao Min. That was why he had answered so smoothly.
After two seconds of silence, Ye Weiming answered with a question instead. "Didn't you say there would only be one question?"
Hearing "Kutou Tuo" dare to use such a terrible excuse to talk back to Wang Baobao, his "master," Lu Zhangke immediately barked, "Kutou Tuo, are you tired of living? How dare you speak to Master like that?"
Now that all pretense had been torn away, Ye Weiming could not be bothered to keep up the disguise. He curled his lip disdainfully. "He's your master. What the hell does that have to do with me?"
As he spoke, he swallowed the antidote to a Mute Pill, then tore away his disguise and revealed his