Peerless Tang Sect: I am Yuhao's Demon Seed Brother

Chapter 72 However, I refuse
Yan Shaozhe expected the young man in front of him to show excitement. No freshman could refuse him at Shrek.

Not only because of strength, but also because of their status.

Huo Dongjun became his disciple, Yan Shaozhe. The young man was happy, the Duke's Palace was happy, and he, Yan Shaozhe, was also satisfied.

Something that makes all three parties happy.

As for rejection?

Sorry, he didn't think about it, which freshman would reject Shrek's dean?

Everyone put their eyes on Huo Dongjun, witnessing the historic moment of the closed disciple.

But why doesn't he seem very excited?
Are you so happy?

Everyone couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts.

The white-haired boy smiled calmly, and slightly bowed his hands to the old man in front of him, "Although Dean Yan is indeed of high status, I refuse."

The smile on Yan Shaozhe's face disappeared, and Bai Yu's brows wrinkled slightly, looking majestic.

But at this moment, the smile did not disappear out of thin air, but it was successfully transferred to a certain woman's face.

Yan Shaozhe suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on Huo Dongjun's shoulder. With the flickering of time and light, the two of them disappeared in front of everyone.

Wang Dong Xiaoxiao and the others looked at the unexpected situation, their faces were full of astonishment, they had no idea what happened.

Du Weilun took a few steps forward. Although he didn't know the reason behind it, he still chose to stand up and preside over the overall situation immediately.

He whispered to Wang Dong and the others, speaking very fast, "Don't spread the words of Huo Dongjun just now, I believe you are all smart kids."

Du Weilun was thoughtful and continued to announce as if nothing had happened,

"The champion has already made other arrangements, and now we are starting to announce the list of core disciples who have been included in the outer court."

Because of the distance and someone's tricks, many freshmen did not hear what Huo Dongjun just said.

When they heard the list of core disciples who were closely related to them, they quickly put the matter behind them and listened attentively, fearing that their names would be missed.

At the same time, Huo Dongjun appeared in a certain attic.

The atmosphere of the attic is comfortable and leisurely. Most of the objects are made of solid wood that is ten thousand years old. The whole body is round and carved in one piece instead of spliced ​​together.

It exudes a faint fragrance, just like being in the spring fragrance, so beautiful and contented.

There was only one delicate seat in the arena, and the old man sat on the seat with a straight body and a calm and dignified face.

"What, is it wrong to be my disciple, Yan Shaozhe?"

Huo Dongjun was just about to speak, but he felt a huge pressure coming from the old man in front of him. He immediately concentrated all his soul power and began to resist.

He believed that his teacher would appear soon. Xian Lin'er had already greeted him before, so he was not panicked.

If Xian Lin'er hadn't signaled, how could he have acted like this.

Yan Shaozhe frowned, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, and then said slowly,

"As a student, you should learn to respect your teachers and be more magnanimous to your seniors and teachers. Although Xiaotao and Li Zhe made mistakes first, they were punished as they should be."

"Why, can you still have an opinion on the old man?" He said in a deep voice, his face slightly unhappy.

Suppressing kindness with both hands, this is the consistent method of the superior. As the saying goes, thunder, rain and dew are all the kindness of the king, but this is nothing more than this.

He had already planned in his heart that he could only wait until he was accepted as a disciple and then slowly transform him.

But at this moment, a cold snort sounded from outside the door,
"Largeness?"

The woman opened the door and continued to sneer,
"I'll give you Yan Shaozhe a punch, and you can come back and talk to me about generosity! Okay?"

The person who came was a woman, about 1.7 meters tall, with fair skin, black hair neatly coiled up, white clothes and trousers looked capable and neat, and her face still showed that she must have been a peerless beauty when she was young.

As soon as the woman appeared, the oppression of soul power given by Yan Shaozhe was swept away.

Xian Lin'er's status in Shrek Academy is still very high, even higher than that of Yan Shaozhe.

Both of them are disciples of the Poseidon Pavilion Master Mu, but the former's mother is still the Poseidon Pavilion elder. In terms of Shrek family power, he is even higher than Yan Shaozhe.

As soon as Yan Shaozhe heard this woman's voice, he felt a headache. At the same time, he also had a guess as to why Huo Dongjun rejected him.

"Lin'er, don't you refuse to accept disciples? This is"

Xian Lin'er waved her hand, and two wooden seats carved with literary hearts and dragons appeared out of thin air. After letting Huo Dongjun sit down, she also sat next to the boy.

The woman smiled. She was very beautiful. This smile immediately made Yan Shaozhe slightly stunned.
"You can keep your word but now you want me to keep my word?"

Xian Lin'er's voice changed, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do by taking my good apprentice away?"

Yan Shaozhe's scalp was numb, why did he get into a fight with this unreasonable woman again, and said helplessly, "Talk about him and two other students entering the inner court."

He put his eyes on Huo Dongjun, and continued, "If you want to be my disciple, not only can you get the resources of the Wuhun Department, but your two team members can also directly have the quota of disciples in the inner court. Boy, do you want to be my disciple?" Think it through."

Although he guessed that Huo Dongjun had become Xian Lin'er's disciple, it's not like he couldn't be snatched as a disciple.

Previously, this young man was unwilling to become his disciple, most likely because of Xian Lin'er, but now that he has offered better conditions, he cannot help but be tempted.

At this time, face and obsession were already causing trouble in this old man's final victory.

Xian Lin'er looked at her closed disciple and wanted to see what he had to say.

"Dean, I am already a close disciple of the teacher. Teacher Xian Lin'er treats me very well. I, Huo Dongjun, have no plans to change the school."

The white-haired boy continued, "Whether Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao can enter the inner court, and whether they can be seen by the dean, depends on the two of them's abilities. It also has something to do with whether the dean appreciates it. It has nothing to do with me, Huo Dongjun."

Yan Shaozhe stared blankly at the young man in front of him, and finally had the thought of regret in his heart. If he had ended up earlier, how could Xian Liner have the chance to intervene.

Looking at it now, this young man is not arrogant and self-indulgent, but he is sincere and loyal to his teacher.

Why is Xian Liner willing to accept a disciple?
The old man felt helpless in his heart. In his heart, he once suspected that Mr. Mu was breaking the rules to accept apprentices, but he never thought that his junior sister would be willing to accept apprentices.

Xian Lin'er smiled and nodded involuntarily, but when she looked at Yan Shaozhe, her beautiful face quickly turned cold.

"My disciple of Xian Lin'er, you'd better stay away from him. If there is another time, see you and me on the Soul Fighting Stage!"

The woman's palm slapped on the solid wood of Wannian sunken sea wood, and a blue wind and mysterious flame appeared out of thin air.

This shot is full of domineering, just like she achieved the title of Title Douluo, Martial God Douluo!

After Xian Lin'er took Huo Dongjun out of the attic,
Yan Shaozhe looked at the devastated black embers. He couldn't help but rub his temples. This guy was still as irritable as when he was young. It was really a headache to step on the horse.

(End of this chapter)