The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star

Chapter 492 Tell Rong Jin Conscience, I'm Sorry, He Doesn't Have It
"Stop beating, stop beating." The middle-aged man stopped, and let out a thick laugh, "You brat, you've improved a lot over the years, not bad, not bad, not dishonoring Master's reputation."

"If you don't have a teacher, don't put money on your face."

It can piss people off at the first opening, it's not Rong Jin who is indifferent, handsome and evil.

"Damn, you little bastard," Huo Tian scolded people, but still had a smile on his face, "You have a little conscience when you grow up and come to see me."

"I told you not to put money on your face, I have other things to do." The voice was indifferent.

Talk about conscience with Rong Jin, sorry, he doesn't have such a thing.

His heart, apart from being warm to Wei Zhao, is indifferent to everyone else.

Huo Tian has long been used to this little bastard's heartless appearance, if he cares about him, he will be mad at himself to death.

"Haven't you had lunch yet? Let's eat here." Seeing his most satisfied apprentice after many years, Huo Tian was in an indescribably good mood.

It doesn't matter if this kid doesn't admit it, anyway, in his heart, he is his most satisfied and proud closed disciple.

"No, not here." Rong Jin was not interested in eating with the bad old man.

Huo Tian, ​​the current leader of the martial arts alliance, was also a famous handsome man in the world when he was young. Although he is not young anymore, he still looks like a handsome middle-aged man, and he has absolutely nothing to do with a bad old man.

Being rejected just like that, Huo Tian wasn't angry either. His closed-door disciple is talented, has a big temper, and has a personality, which is pretty good.

The closed-door disciples that I kidnapped back then and insisted on accepting, cried and indulged.

Rong Jin only had one sentence when he came here today, "Don't get involved in the affairs of the Northern Wei court."

It is a reminder and a warning.

There are many capable people in the martial arts world, but no amount can stop an army.

"You came here just to say this? What do you know?" Huo Tian was silent for a moment, carefully looking at his apprentice.

I haven't seen him for many years, and he is more indifferent than before, dignified and stern.

"Don't tell me you don't know my identity until now." If Huo Tian didn't know his identity at the beginning, Rong Jin believed it, but if he had said it for so many years, he still didn't know, Rong Jin would never believe it .

Huo Tian's eyes flickered, obviously a little guilty.

Ask yourself, if you knew this little bastard was the prince back then, would he still have kidnapped him?
meeting!
It is not easy to meet a martial arts prodigy.

He has no pedantic concept of passing on martial arts from inside to outside, and only wants to pass on to those who can practice his martial arts to perfection.

Obviously, Rong Jin was that person.

No matter what his status is, teach him first.

"It's good to know," Rong Jin now doesn't bother to worry about the past, "Jianghu people should do what Jianghu people should do. If you cross the line, don't blame me for being rude."

"You little bastard, do you ever talk to Master like this?" Of course Huo Tian knew how to measure it. After being the leader of the martial arts for so many years, how could he not have such a brain?

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, this world will not change."

After getting the answer he wanted, Rong Jin turned around and left.

Huo Tian asked: "You really don't want to stay for dinner?"

"It's not tasty." Rong Jin left him a cold back.

Huo Tian chased after him, "You can invite Master to eat whatever is delicious."

The backyard of Muhua Building, Huxin Pavilion.

Wei Zhao sized up the middle-aged man who came back with Rong Jin, "Who is this?"

The middle-aged man Huo Tian was also looking at her, "You are the apprentice's daughter-in-law, girl dolls don't have very good eyesight, why did you fall in love with such a little bastard."

　Leader Huo's style of painting has gone astray!

　　Originally, I wanted to write a majestic and majestic martial arts leader, but it became like this while writing.

　　Most capable people have very different personalities, please bear with me.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)