He looked at ye Ziheng with a faint smile.

"I am a person who has always been very selfish. In my eyes, everything is bullshit. Only those who can make me happy and can make me happy is what I really care about."

With that, he looked at ye Ziheng again.

"I think you can bring me a lot of fun."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he could not help frowning, and his face showed a little disgust. He had a subconscious feeling that he wanted to wrap up his clothes.

After seeing ye Ziheng's expression, the man couldn't help laughing a few times, but soon shook his head and explained.

"Don't think too much. I'm not interested in men. I just want to..."

Said this, the man suddenly stopped, turned to look at ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng looks at the man, waiting for his words to be spoken.

"Take you as a disciple."

When the man's words from the mouth of that moment, ye Ziheng is first a Leng, then in a think that seems to be something wrong, careful thinking, it seems to find something wrong!

"You, what do you say?"

Ye Ziheng felt that he must have heard something wrong. Why did this guy want to accept himself as a disciple?

"Why, are you surprised? I think a lot of people like to accept students, and it seems to be fun to train them. You look interesting. It should be a more interesting thing to accept you as a disciple. "

With that, the man waved his hand and a folding fan appeared in his hand. He fanned himself and then looked at ye Ziheng with a smile.

"If you think about it for yourself, or you can learn from me. I can not only help qingshucheng solve the difficulties, but also guide you in the future. I am the top martial artist in the world. I don't know how many people want to be my apprentice. If you refuse, you will lose your life and indirectly make hundreds of thousands of people lose hope of being saved."

Ye Ziheng was silent. He didn't know whether he should be a teacher or not. All of this came so suddenly that he didn't have time to prepare.

And just then, the voice of the Lord rang again.

"Boy, this wave of blood is not a loss. What are you hesitating about? Don't you recognize this cheap master."

But ye Ziheng is still hesitant. He has always been a very decisive person, but this time, he can not be decisive, he hesitates.

"If you worship him as a teacher, you will not worry about cultivating resources in the future. Lei Lingshi has not grasped a large number of them, and its strength has not been slowly rising."

"Let me think about it again."

Ye Ziheng said, that is to say to the man in front of him, and also to the devil. Then, ye Ziheng fell into a burst of meditation, but it was not too long. It was only 2 or 30 seconds later that ye Ziheng thought about it. He turned his head to look at the man and knelt down on his knees.

"Ye Ziheng, my disciple, see you, master."

With that, he saluted the middle-aged man in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the man's face showed a satisfied smile and nodded.

"Good! From today on, you will be my disciple of yunianzu. If anyone dares to touch your finger on the land of Xingwu, you will tell me that if he breaks one of your hair, I will break his bone; if he breaks your finger, I will break his incense! "

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