The best golden pupil
Chapter 1526 Perverted Talent
Chapter 1526 Perverted Talent
Worry-free worshiping Mr. Mo as a teacher?
Ning Tao frowned, especially Mo Lao's kind and smiling expression, it seemed that there was something wrong in his heart.
Is Mo always serious?
"Whizzing……"
After a while, the three seniors flashed over with some people, and the Wudang Patriarch brought... Ye Wanqing!
The latter seemed to be a little dazed, but a baby's cry made her tremble all over!
Turning his head with a stiff neck, he saw Wuyou in Ning Tao's arms at a glance, and the grievance was crying like thunder.
"S... child, my child!"
Ye Wanqing burst into tears in an instant, and a child's shadow was reflected in his mind, a stride was actually faster than the ancestor of Wudang, the astonishing speed made Long Jin stunned.
"Whoosh!"
An excited smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, but before he could speak, Wuyou in his arms was snatched away like lightning.
It's jaw-droppingly fast.
"Wow...wow!"
Xiao Wuyou cried sadly, with her small mouth open to cry vigorously, tears in her small eyes, she looked like a baby who was wronged.
Ye Wanqing hugged Wuyou with red eyes, and hugged her tightly in her arms, tears of joy could not stop flowing down, as if she wanted to integrate this life into one, her heart melted.
"Uh... babble... Mom... Mom!"
A small whisper stunned all the high-level members of Hongmeng.
Surprise welled up on Ning Tao's face, while Ye Wanqing cried even harder, not wanting to let go of Xiao Wuyou for a moment.
A whole... a year or so!
This touching scene moved the entire group present. Su Qian, Tong Yaqian, Hua Linglong, and Xia Mengfei who had just arrived all had red eyes and were delighted for Wanqing.
But at this moment, Mo Yuntian came to the mother and daughter with a dry smile, and comforted him: "Cough...everything will be fine, don't worry, Xiao Wuyou will be covered by my old man from now on."
Ye Wanqing excitedly nodded her thanks, very grateful.
"Haha...you're welcome, we're all one family. From now on, Xiao Wuyou will be my apprentice, Xia Guohongmeng's number one treasure," Mo Yuntian said with a hearty smile.
apprentice?
Ye Wanqing was startled with a smile, and quickly looked at Ning Tao, thinking that the latter had agreed to this matter.
However, Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless smile: "Look at Mo Lao's meaning...does he want to accept Wuyou as an apprentice?"
Mo Lao said awkwardly: "Maybe this is a bit abrupt, but if I want to teach her to become a strong person, I am afraid that I am the only one in the entire Xia Kingdom, otherwise it will be a waste of her physique."
Ye Wanqing hugged the child and looked at Ning Tao. At this time, the man should make the decision, and she listened to the man.
Ning Tao looked at her, seemed to understand something, immediately cupped his hands and said with a smile: "From now on, I will bother Mr. Mo to teach the little girl, and as a father, I will perform the apprentice ceremony on her behalf."
As he said that, he kowtowed respectfully three times!
Mo Lao didn't refuse, his old and cloudy eyes were already moist, as if recalling something from the past?
"Yah... Yiyi!"
Xiao Wuyou soon turned his tears into a smile, and kept pushing into Ye Wanqing's arms, grabbing restlessly with her chubby little hands.
Ye Wanqing blushed unexpectedly, as if she knew something but was embarrassed to speak.
Xia Mengfei, who had been observing carefully all the time, suddenly covered her mouth and said with a light smile: "Several old gentlemen, here are all women's relatives, I hope you can go outside to discuss those important matters."
Under Mo Lao's staring eyes, several people retreated.
As soon as he got out of the cave, Mo Lao took a complicated look at Ning Tao, and then walked up to the peak of Wudang step by step.
The cold wind is howling, I don't know tens of thousands of miles!
Several seniors sighed quietly, Wudang Patriarch said complicatedly: "It seems that Mo Lao still can't get out."
Oh?
Ning Tao asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Wudang Patriarch and Long Jin both looked at Zhou Heng. I'm afraid he knew the most about that incident, and it caused a sensation at the beginning.
"Sigh, it's all old stories about Chen Zhima and rotten millet. I didn't expect you to remember them all," Zhou Heng said with a wry smile.
He raised his head and sighed, and said faintly: "That matter started decades ago, specifically when I became the leader of the Hongmeng alliance, and I also had a very strong opponent."
opponent?
Ning Tao was surprised, there are still people competing with Mr. Zhou for the position of leader?
Zhou Heng smiled wryly and said: "Speaking of which, that person is still my senior brother, and he is Mo Lao...a personal disciple!"
what?
Ning Tao was shocked when he heard this, and blurted out almost subconsciously: "Then how did you become the leader?"
Zhou Heng rolled his eyes at him, and said helplessly: "Yes, at that time even I thought that I couldn't be the leader of the alliance, and that senior brother was indeed better than me, better than me in every way."
"But in the end... Mo Lao chose me as the leader!"
The three showed curiosity. There were many rumors about that incident back then, but no one had ever heard of the real truth.
"Actually, the reason is very simple. Senior brother's personality is bold and brave. To put it bluntly, he is a bit radical, but my personality is considered stable, which is exactly what the situation needs at that time."
"And then, Mr. Mo voted for me with a crucial vote, and tried his best to help me get the position, but my senior brother didn't understand, and made irreparable big mistakes one after another."
"When he fled overseas, he was captured by Mo Lao, but at that time Mo Lao was so soft-hearted that he let him go, and because of his disheartened heart, Mo Lao stayed in the Kunlun Secret Realm for decades..."
Zhou Heng said with a bitter face.
The three of Ning Tao were silent. It turned out that the truth of the matter was like this, and judging from the facts, this choice was correct.
Zhou Heng has been dedicated to his duties all these years as the leader of the alliance. He is absolutely indispensable for Hongmeng to be able to have today.
Looking up, Mo Lao's tall and straight figure seemed a little lonely, and his tough aura was a bit twilight...
Time flies, three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Hongmeng's headquarters has been set up in Wudang Mountain, and the strength of thousands of disciples has multiplied several times, and they have become Jackie Chan.
Whenever Ning Tao sees them, his heart is very calm, because the real pervert... is beside him!
"Yi... brother... run!"
A petite figure ran past Ning Tao, as if he was afraid of being caught, and suddenly appeared five meters away in a flash.
"Zhenwu 36 Forms, Nine Palaces Phantom Formation!"
Ning Tao watched this scene convulsively. Although her daughter was only one year old, her appearance was no different from that of a three or four year old child. The most perverted thing... was her talent.
I learned to run in one day, I learned to speak in two days, and I ran to the martial arts field in three days, and I actually learned several tricks.
At that time, the outside of the eight old ancestors were tender and tender!
I still can't close my jaw.
This little girl is quite clever, knowing that her parents will punish her if she is caught running around, she actually learned a few footwork moves secretly, and she can master it in five seconds, which is a skill that people have worked hard for five years.
This incident caused thousands of monks to cry and jump off the cliff.
Why is there such a big gap between people? The disciple who practiced footwork for five years was so angry that he hit the wall every day, and he actually learned the iron head skill...
"Brother... hurry... run!"
Ning Tao was wondering who the little princess was playing with, when suddenly someone hugged his thigh, it was Wu Hailin.
The guy stuck out his tongue and cried, "Master...Master Uncle, I...I can't run anymore. I have already run around Wudang Mountain eight times. You...your princess is not tired at all."
Ning Tao smiled wryly, Mo Lao hadn't come to a conclusion on Wuyou's strength, although he hadn't reached the god level, it was almost there.
As soon as he was born, he really shocked Jiu Chongtian.
(End of this chapter)
Worry-free worshiping Mr. Mo as a teacher?
Ning Tao frowned, especially Mo Lao's kind and smiling expression, it seemed that there was something wrong in his heart.
Is Mo always serious?
"Whizzing……"
After a while, the three seniors flashed over with some people, and the Wudang Patriarch brought... Ye Wanqing!
The latter seemed to be a little dazed, but a baby's cry made her tremble all over!
Turning his head with a stiff neck, he saw Wuyou in Ning Tao's arms at a glance, and the grievance was crying like thunder.
"S... child, my child!"
Ye Wanqing burst into tears in an instant, and a child's shadow was reflected in his mind, a stride was actually faster than the ancestor of Wudang, the astonishing speed made Long Jin stunned.
"Whoosh!"
An excited smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, but before he could speak, Wuyou in his arms was snatched away like lightning.
It's jaw-droppingly fast.
"Wow...wow!"
Xiao Wuyou cried sadly, with her small mouth open to cry vigorously, tears in her small eyes, she looked like a baby who was wronged.
Ye Wanqing hugged Wuyou with red eyes, and hugged her tightly in her arms, tears of joy could not stop flowing down, as if she wanted to integrate this life into one, her heart melted.
"Uh... babble... Mom... Mom!"
A small whisper stunned all the high-level members of Hongmeng.
Surprise welled up on Ning Tao's face, while Ye Wanqing cried even harder, not wanting to let go of Xiao Wuyou for a moment.
A whole... a year or so!
This touching scene moved the entire group present. Su Qian, Tong Yaqian, Hua Linglong, and Xia Mengfei who had just arrived all had red eyes and were delighted for Wanqing.
But at this moment, Mo Yuntian came to the mother and daughter with a dry smile, and comforted him: "Cough...everything will be fine, don't worry, Xiao Wuyou will be covered by my old man from now on."
Ye Wanqing excitedly nodded her thanks, very grateful.
"Haha...you're welcome, we're all one family. From now on, Xiao Wuyou will be my apprentice, Xia Guohongmeng's number one treasure," Mo Yuntian said with a hearty smile.
apprentice?
Ye Wanqing was startled with a smile, and quickly looked at Ning Tao, thinking that the latter had agreed to this matter.
However, Ning Tao shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless smile: "Look at Mo Lao's meaning...does he want to accept Wuyou as an apprentice?"
Mo Lao said awkwardly: "Maybe this is a bit abrupt, but if I want to teach her to become a strong person, I am afraid that I am the only one in the entire Xia Kingdom, otherwise it will be a waste of her physique."
Ye Wanqing hugged the child and looked at Ning Tao. At this time, the man should make the decision, and she listened to the man.
Ning Tao looked at her, seemed to understand something, immediately cupped his hands and said with a smile: "From now on, I will bother Mr. Mo to teach the little girl, and as a father, I will perform the apprentice ceremony on her behalf."
As he said that, he kowtowed respectfully three times!
Mo Lao didn't refuse, his old and cloudy eyes were already moist, as if recalling something from the past?
"Yah... Yiyi!"
Xiao Wuyou soon turned his tears into a smile, and kept pushing into Ye Wanqing's arms, grabbing restlessly with her chubby little hands.
Ye Wanqing blushed unexpectedly, as if she knew something but was embarrassed to speak.
Xia Mengfei, who had been observing carefully all the time, suddenly covered her mouth and said with a light smile: "Several old gentlemen, here are all women's relatives, I hope you can go outside to discuss those important matters."
Under Mo Lao's staring eyes, several people retreated.
As soon as he got out of the cave, Mo Lao took a complicated look at Ning Tao, and then walked up to the peak of Wudang step by step.
The cold wind is howling, I don't know tens of thousands of miles!
Several seniors sighed quietly, Wudang Patriarch said complicatedly: "It seems that Mo Lao still can't get out."
Oh?
Ning Tao asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Wudang Patriarch and Long Jin both looked at Zhou Heng. I'm afraid he knew the most about that incident, and it caused a sensation at the beginning.
"Sigh, it's all old stories about Chen Zhima and rotten millet. I didn't expect you to remember them all," Zhou Heng said with a wry smile.
He raised his head and sighed, and said faintly: "That matter started decades ago, specifically when I became the leader of the Hongmeng alliance, and I also had a very strong opponent."
opponent?
Ning Tao was surprised, there are still people competing with Mr. Zhou for the position of leader?
Zhou Heng smiled wryly and said: "Speaking of which, that person is still my senior brother, and he is Mo Lao...a personal disciple!"
what?
Ning Tao was shocked when he heard this, and blurted out almost subconsciously: "Then how did you become the leader?"
Zhou Heng rolled his eyes at him, and said helplessly: "Yes, at that time even I thought that I couldn't be the leader of the alliance, and that senior brother was indeed better than me, better than me in every way."
"But in the end... Mo Lao chose me as the leader!"
The three showed curiosity. There were many rumors about that incident back then, but no one had ever heard of the real truth.
"Actually, the reason is very simple. Senior brother's personality is bold and brave. To put it bluntly, he is a bit radical, but my personality is considered stable, which is exactly what the situation needs at that time."
"And then, Mr. Mo voted for me with a crucial vote, and tried his best to help me get the position, but my senior brother didn't understand, and made irreparable big mistakes one after another."
"When he fled overseas, he was captured by Mo Lao, but at that time Mo Lao was so soft-hearted that he let him go, and because of his disheartened heart, Mo Lao stayed in the Kunlun Secret Realm for decades..."
Zhou Heng said with a bitter face.
The three of Ning Tao were silent. It turned out that the truth of the matter was like this, and judging from the facts, this choice was correct.
Zhou Heng has been dedicated to his duties all these years as the leader of the alliance. He is absolutely indispensable for Hongmeng to be able to have today.
Looking up, Mo Lao's tall and straight figure seemed a little lonely, and his tough aura was a bit twilight...
Time flies, three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Hongmeng's headquarters has been set up in Wudang Mountain, and the strength of thousands of disciples has multiplied several times, and they have become Jackie Chan.
Whenever Ning Tao sees them, his heart is very calm, because the real pervert... is beside him!
"Yi... brother... run!"
A petite figure ran past Ning Tao, as if he was afraid of being caught, and suddenly appeared five meters away in a flash.
"Zhenwu 36 Forms, Nine Palaces Phantom Formation!"
Ning Tao watched this scene convulsively. Although her daughter was only one year old, her appearance was no different from that of a three or four year old child. The most perverted thing... was her talent.
I learned to run in one day, I learned to speak in two days, and I ran to the martial arts field in three days, and I actually learned several tricks.
At that time, the outside of the eight old ancestors were tender and tender!
I still can't close my jaw.
This little girl is quite clever, knowing that her parents will punish her if she is caught running around, she actually learned a few footwork moves secretly, and she can master it in five seconds, which is a skill that people have worked hard for five years.
This incident caused thousands of monks to cry and jump off the cliff.
Why is there such a big gap between people? The disciple who practiced footwork for five years was so angry that he hit the wall every day, and he actually learned the iron head skill...
"Brother... hurry... run!"
Ning Tao was wondering who the little princess was playing with, when suddenly someone hugged his thigh, it was Wu Hailin.
The guy stuck out his tongue and cried, "Master...Master Uncle, I...I can't run anymore. I have already run around Wudang Mountain eight times. You...your princess is not tired at all."
Ning Tao smiled wryly, Mo Lao hadn't come to a conclusion on Wuyou's strength, although he hadn't reached the god level, it was almost there.
As soon as he was born, he really shocked Jiu Chongtian.
(End of this chapter)
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