My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 99 Isn't it worthy?

【099】Isn't it good enough?
"Please give me a reward, Mr. Xiao!"

"I beg Miracle Doctor Ye to reward me!"

"I beg Miracle Doctor Ye to reward me!"

Everyone knelt down in a row, staring at Ye Xuan eagerly.

"It's beautiful what you think, but unfortunately, you don't deserve it!"

After Xuanzun finished talking arrogantly, he didn't bother to talk to these people, is that shit?It is clearly the crystal formed by the purest fairy spirit, and it is praised as "Xuanlingjing" by the gods from all over the world.

Not to mention mortals, even for gods, they are also treasures that are flocked to!

Seeing Ye Xuan's resolute refusal, the believer looked disappointed and annoyed!

Those who don't believe it snort, scold Ye Xuan secretly, and even laugh at those who want to eat shit, they are simply stupid!Subvert their values!
Yao Lao was unhappy, suddenly rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something, he quickly knelt down beside Ye Xuan, and said pitifully:

"Little Mister, since you don't want to reward me, can I accept you as my apprentice! I will be a teacher for one day and be a father for the rest of my life. I will be as filial and virtuous as I am serving my own father!"

Ye Xuan cast a glance: "I have no shortage of sons."

In a word, Yao Wujiang was so choked that his face flushed, and he was helpless.

In fact, Yao Wujiang has a humble attitude, and is also smart and eager to learn. It's just that he is old and his thinking has become rigid. Even if Ye Xuan is willing to teach, he may not be very promising.

Of course, this is seen from the height of Ye Xuan. Even if Yao Wujiang learns a little bit, if nothing else, at least he can beat the current medical god Hu Qingma.

"Okay, the widow has recovered. Everyone has worked hard these days, so let's all go back and receive the reward."

Zhao Wuji waved his hand, and the witch doctors left one after another after thanking them.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's eyes focused on Ye Xuan, he looked up and down carefully, and then looked at his precious daughter, a smile flashed deep in his eyes.

Zhao Wuji sat on the throne with a golden knife, and his status as a high-ranking person for many years made him not angry and prestige, and his body was filled with layers of aura.

However, Ye Xuan is like fluffy cotton, no matter how mighty his aura is, it will disappear when he meets him.

Seeing the young man's calmness, Zao Wou-ki secretly praised him, this son's medical skills are superb, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi are definitely the capital of Qianlong, and his future achievements will be limitless.

"According to the rules of our Nanzhao clan, you saved my life, what reward do you want?"

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

Zhao Wuji clearly saw disdain from the young man's expression, and was slightly annoyed: "Under the world, there are not many things that the widows can't show, so it's okay for you to say it."

Ye Xuan shook his head again, feeling pity in his heart, the frog in the well, the deity even the Supreme Heavenly One would not dare to brag about such awesomeness!

"Gold and silver treasures? How about I give you [-] million yuan? It can ensure that you can live comfortably for the rest of your life."

"No need." Ye Xuan was a little contemptuous.

"What about the beauties? All the women in my Nanzhao are beautiful girls with fair skin, beautiful skin and long legs. The widow will give you three?"

Ye Xuan shook his head again, with a cold expression on his face: "I appreciate your kindness, but, sorry, I don't like it."

Noisy!
What an arrogant word!
"Bold!"

"You actually talk to the king like this, don't you want to live?"

Suddenly, the tall and tall man with a golden knife hanging beside him said viciously.

He has long seen that Ye Xuan is not pleasing to the eye, hmph, arrogant boy, just now he dared to say that Qingluan is not good enough for you, sooner or later he will make you look good!
"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhao Wou-ki laughed loudly, and looked at Ye Xuan playfully: "I regard money as dung, and beautiful women as bones, and have lofty aspirations. You are worthy of being a young talent. I like you more and more."

"It's better than..."

Zhao Wuji paused, and said slowly: "Why don't you join my Zhao family, this king betroths Qingluan to you, and after a hundred years, the throne of Nanzhao will be yours. How about this reward?"

He is very optimistic about Ye Xuan, and Ye Xuan has cured his illness. He intends to betroth his daughter to Ye Xuan as his in-laws!

When the words fell to the ground, the guard with the golden knife in his hand suddenly changed his face, and his eyes condensed a murderous intent, staring at Ye Xuan coldly!

"Qingluan can only belong to me, Guliba, other men, no, absolutely no! 'He thought angrily in his heart, wanting to find an opportunity, and secretly did Ye Xuan.

Zhao Qingluan on the side suddenly became shy, her cheeks were flushed, and she was extremely glamorous.

Ye Xuan looked indifferent, and shook his head for the fourth time: "It's not that good!"

"Oh! Could it be that my daughter is not good enough for you?" Zhao Wou-ki looked at Ye Xuan with a half-smile and said half-jokingly.

Who knows, this time Ye Xuan nodded heavily: "It's really not good enough!"

hiss!
The air suddenly became dull.

Zhao Wuji's face was cloudy, and he squinted his eyes: "The widow's daughter is the princess of Nanzhao, and the most beautiful woman in the whole Yunzhou. This king will give you another chance. Isn't she worthy of you?"

Zhao Wuji felt that the young man in front of him must have been stunned by the sudden happiness, so he asked again.

"Hey!" Ye Xuan sighed, his voice was cold: "It's enough to slap the face once, why do you have to reach out and let the deity slap you again?"

"Then let me tell you, you, daughter, son, match, no, go, me!"

Ye Xuan said every single word, in this formidable hall, he appeared even more indifferent and ruthless, like a peerless venerable above the nine heavens.

"Father, what kind of thing is he, my daughter still looks down on him!"

A girl's family was rejected twice in public. How could the self-proclaimed beauty Zhao Qingluan endure such humiliation? Her eyes flushed, tears fell, she covered her face, and ran away in a hurry.

"Good, good, good!"

Looking at his daughter's wronged back, Zhao Wuji's heart was twisted like a knife. He originally wanted to recruit Ye Xuan and become a family, but he didn't expect this young man to be so arrogant and conceited, how could he become arrogant?
At this moment, his thoughts turned calm, he gave Ye Xuan a cold look, waved his sleeves, and issued the order to evict the guest.

Ye Xuan didn't miss it, turned his head and left, the king of a small clan is not worth looking back at Xuanzun!
Gu Liba also quickly followed Ye Xuan out of the hall.

Looking at Ye Xuan's aloof back, Zhao Wou-ki trembled with anger. If it wasn't for his lenient nature, Ye Xuan saved his life again, and Ye Xuan would have been punished.

"My lord, ignorant boy, why get angry?"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the dark place of the hall, and soon, a person wrapped in black robe appeared beside Zhao Wuji like a ghost.

Zhao Wuji laughed angrily: "It's been a long time since I saw such an arrogant young man, Mr. Ying, what do you think of this young man?"

Yinglao smiled slightly: "Although the medical skills are superb, but the footsteps are shallow, just ordinary people, but the character is arrogant and boundless, it is difficult to become a master!"

"It's best if the princess doesn't marry him. If she does, she may suffer catastrophe!"

Yinglao has a vicious vision, is very accurate in seeing people, and never makes mistakes. Zhao Wuji listened and nodded in satisfaction:

"The widow thinks so too."

(End of this chapter)