When asked his name, the man obviously hesitated.


    However, just for innocent passers-by civilians, he naturally did not want to shrink back.


    "I won''t change my name, sit or change my surname, my surname is Zhang, my name is Yong, and my teacher is..."


    Huang Si interrupted him: "no one asked you anything else. OK, Zhang Yong, I have another question for you. Excuse me, what does momentum mean?"


    Zhang Yong never expected that the other side would ask such basic questions. Although he didn''t want to answer, the other side seemed very serious and even used the word "please", so he said reluctantly:


    "The so-called momentum is the potential of those with deep internal Qi and external release. Only congenital experts can communicate with heaven and earth and become their own momentum by virtue of the power of heaven and earth..."


    "The explanation is very good." Huang Si praised, and then asked, "the second question, what does innate master mean?"


    Zhang Yong was finally annoyed: "did you intend to amuse me? I respected you for the sake that you are a congenital master. You have no master style again and again..."


    Huang Si was easily impatient with the Terran. He was even more upset after hearing a lot of nonsense from the man. He turned his face and said coldly, "I''m asking you."


    As soon as he said this, Zhang Yongzhi took two steps back and said angrily, "you still don''t understand. Aren''t you forcing me back with your innate authority“


    "What are you talking about? What is innate prestige?"


    "Qi! The power of internal Qi and external Qi of congenital experts!"


    Huang Si looked at the angry Zhang Yong and connected the two people''s dialogue before and after. Finally, he found out.


    He had never taken his internal Qi seriously before. The power was too small. He was useless except to make his body and mental state feel better. He even had trouble eating a coconut.


    I didn''t expect that the internal Qi will run automatically and form a prestige?


    Although Zhou Xia is his family, he hasn''t read Zhou Xia''s memory for a long time. To be exact, he hasn''t cared about his family for a long time since he threw the big stall of Sanjie to AI.


    Zhou Xia and Wen Ling are the privileged class in the heaven. Since he gave the privilege, he thought it was ok, so he didn''t bother again.


    Now, he doesn''t even know how martial arts has developed in the world.


    "So it''s the effect of internal Qi? Special effects on Terrans?"


    Huang Siping didn''t consciously luck, but the natural channel in his body was smooth and his internal Qi was filled with incomparable Qi. Anyway, his internal Qi was different from that of his family members, and from that of ordinary Terrans. He didn''t practice it himself. He just turned it out with primitive energy. There was no need to cultivate it deliberately.


    Now that he knew there were special effects, Huang Si immediately understood after looking at his body.


    "Oh, I see. Although I don''t let my internal Qi flow at all, if my mood fluctuates, my body will naturally disturb my internal Qi, so as to form the momentum of Qi outside, right?"


    As a scientist, Huang Si quickly summed up the principle of momentum.


    This momentum is not only a psychological power, but also a kind of energy. The principle is to use the internal Qi in the body to hook the external Qi of heaven and earth to form a power. Although it is also an application of energy, it is essentially different from the sword Qi of Zhou Xia.


    "It''s impossible. Only innate experts can form momentum by exercising their skills with all their strength. What you say is incredible!"


    "Existence is reasonable. If you think it is impossible, it just shows that your theory needs to be adjusted to the facts."


    When Huang Si finished, he stopped talking to Zhang Yong. He suddenly thought of something and was consciously contacting his family members.


    Zhang Yong is still nagging him not to pretend. It is clear that he is trying his best to use his power and send out momentum to force him back, but he still has to pretend that he has not done his best.


    However, he just dares to talk about it and doesn''t dare to take action. After all, the martial arts skills of those who can directly force people back are at least a lot higher than him. Zhang Yong is just speaking out, not a reckless man.


    Seeing Huang Si standing there in deep thought and ignoring him, Zhang Yong went over first, helped up the old seller sitting on the ground, comforted Haosheng and asked him to leave quickly.


    When the fat man was about to leave shaking his legs, Huang Si came back and stopped the old man:


    "Hey, old man, stop."


    The seller smiled and looked back: "big, sir, what''s the matter?"


    "We have a fair deal, cash payment and house deed. What are you afraid of? Do you still have a house near here? We will be neighbors in the future. Please give us more advice."


    There was nothing wrong with the seller. Besides, after finding out what happened, Huang Si also found that he was indeed a victim of momentum, so his attitude was a lot milder.


    "Ha ha, OK, then, that adult, I, I''ll go first."


    The seller bowed and walked away.


    After the old man left, Huang Si took Mo down to the street.


    Zhang Yong couldn''t help following. He found that he wanted to speak out, but unexpectedly, the other party was not only extremely rude, but also didn''t pay attention to others by virtue of his advanced skills. In his opinion, the old seller was mostly forced to smile.


    Huang Si knew that Zhang Yong was following, but he didn''t take it to heart.


    "Well, Mo Xia didn''t let you deal with Terrans at all? How did you feel when you came to Terran Society for the first time?"


    "Thanks to my father''s care, I''m fine now. But I''m sorry I didn''t help at all..."


    "There''s nothing to be ashamed of. In the virtual space, I said that since you are special, you can have privileges. You don''t have to get along with others against your heart and do what you love."


    The ink nodded, and a warm smile rippled on his face.


    Zhang Yong listened inexplicably in the back. In front of them, one was a real congenital master, and the other was an ordinary man who seemed to have no inner spirit and walked heavily. But this ordinary man is a beautiful young woman, about twenty-five or six years old.


    However, the man looks a little younger than the woman around him. Why do older people call their father?


    This must also be forced.


    Since this woman has such a natural and human posture, she must have been robbed by this villain, forcing her to follow her, and forcing her to make a smile and call her father.


    How dirty the villain is!


    Zhang Yong''s heart had a lot of undesirable associations, each of which was terrible.


    He soon thought himself red and shook his head. He is in his forties and has already married. He shouldn''t be bewitched by this villain and think of these messy things.


    By this time, Huang Si had stopped and began to buy food at the roadside stall.


    "Give me a string of sugar gourd."


    "OK!"