"Young man, please tell me, was the sword technique you just fought with the Black Scorpion taught by someone? Or was it something you developed yourself?" the old man in the red suit asked with a smile.

"...Huh? Senior, what are you talking about?" The old cat looked at the old man with a puzzled face. He didn't understand what he meant for a moment. At this time, he realized that our brother cat was not good at studying. Faced with an old-fashioned man who spoke in some classical Chinese.

Uncle, the little ink in his belly really makes it difficult for him to continue talking.

The old man in the red suit couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the old cat's stunned look. He always judged people very accurately. He could tell at a glance that the old cat was a straight-tempered and honest boy. He liked this kind of young man the most.

Although there are many hall masters and elders in the gang who are trying their best to introduce their children, nephews, and nephews to him as disciples, he doesn't like any of them. Those young people are not smart enough to learn from it.

He is as slippery and sophisticated as the adults, but his qualifications are not enough to make him a great person. Only this kid in front of him has both.

"Gaga, I'm asking you, which master did you learn the knife skills you just played from, or did you figure it out on your own?" the old man in the red suit said with a smile.

When the old cat heard this, his face turned red, he scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "I didn't have a master to teach me, nor did I realize it myself."

"Oh? That's...?" This time it was the old man in red suit's turn to be surprised.

"I chopped it up by myself," the old cat said embarrassingly.

For some reason, in front of this distinctive old man in a red suit, Old Mao didn't dare to be careless at all. When talking to him, he always felt a strong pressure on himself, making him dare not look into his eyes.

After the old man in red suit heard what the old cat said, his expression was stunned, and then he laughed out loud - he was happy, but it hurt the ears of Wan Ziliang and others around him. How did you fix your throat, old man? You ate sandpaper.

? Why does it sound so bad?

If it weren't for the fact that the old man is a senior expert in the party, everyone would have secretly covered their ears.

Only the old cat's face did not change, and he still looked at the old man in the red suit with respect. This was not because the old cat was deliberately pretending to be calm, but because he had been in awe of those who were more awesome than him since he was a child, otherwise he would not have

He would follow Liu Boyang so wholeheartedly. Respecting the strong has become an instinct or habit of the old cat.

Don't look at it as just a change in the expressions of everyone inadvertently, but of course none of this can be hidden from the eyes of the experienced old man in the red suit.

The old man in the red suit turned a blind eye to Wan Ziliang and the others, as if they were the same with or without them, but in his heart he gave the old cat a high score. They say that the mother-in-law becomes happier the more she looks at her son-in-law. The old man in the red suit looks at his apprentice,

No matter how you look at it, you may like it.

This kid can be so good with a knife when he is chopping and swinging. He is on a par with Black Scorpion. If coupled with his careful guidance and cultivation, can his future be limited? Jin Lin is not a creature in the pond.

Once it rains, it turns into a dragon.

"Hunter, if anything else, I won't say more. The reason why I rescued you is because I love you. I feel that you are a good young man. Regardless of your temperament and qualifications, you are the best choice.

If you can handle the knife decently, with my careful training, you will definitely reach a higher level in the future and become an expert in using the knife. Do you want to learn how to play with the knife from me?" The old man in red said with a frank smile.

When the old cat heard this, he was immediately surprised, with a look of surprise on his face. To be honest, he had expected that the old man in red would ask him where his sword skills came from, and wanted to give him some pointers, but he did not expect that the other party turned out to be

I want to make him a disciple

"Old senior, you are saying that you want to accept me as your apprentice?" Old Mao couldn't hide his joy and said that he could learn from such a strange person. This opportunity is really rare and rare.

"Gaga, that's right. That's exactly what I want to do. I'm going to be a cheap master like you and pass on my red three swords. I hope you can carry them forward for me over time." The old man in the red suit said with a smile.

"Hong...Hongsandao?" The old cat recited the name silently, and his mind instantly thought of some anecdotes and clues about the old man Li Wanhao once mentioned about Hongmenhong. He suddenly realized it and asked in shock.

Said: "You, are you the old man Hong from Hongmen?"

As soon as these words came out, even Wan Ziliang and others behind him were shocked and looked at the dwarf old man in front of him in disbelief. Is this the biggest legend in the entire G City? There are rumors on the road that they can see his true appearance in Lushan.

The most amazing person who can only be counted on five fingers? The old man Hong who came to G City ten years ago and was able to stand out and establish three-thirds of the world of the Hongmen and Lou Photography Dragon Gang?

Everyone is so lucky today. They are lucky enough to get a glimpse of this legendary figure who is regarded as the best person in G City.

The old man in the red suit smiled lightly and said: "You can call me Mr. Hong if you want, but it's just an idle name on the road. It doesn't matter. Of course I'd like you to call me master."

When Old Mao heard this, he confirmed his bold conjecture. This was indeed Mr. Hong. He was so excited. It was not that he had never seen big shots, but for some reason, Mr. Hong, Liu Tianlong, Cui Bajuan and others spread out.

The momentum is completely different, it is another form of superiority and sincerity that makes people feel convinced from the heart.

The old cat immediately said solemnly: "Master Hong, I am willing to accept you as my teacher. I hope you will not dislike me, old cat, for being a rough guy with a dull mind and not very enlightened. I am afraid that you will regret accepting me..." At the end,

The invincible old cat actually seems a little unsure and has low self-esteem.

"Young man, why do you say this? You don't believe in your own strength, but I still believe in my vision. In the future, you must remember that no matter when, where, or what situation you face, as long as you have the heart to get ahead,

, Just don’t let your evil spirit fall off at all times. You are a young man, how can you have low self-esteem? Don’t you have a better future than an old man like me?” Mr. Hong said with a smile.

The old cat benefited a lot and said with excitement and determination: "Thank you for the advice, old man. I have learned a lesson and am willing to become your teacher."

But Mr. Hong waved his hands and said with a smile: "You're a disciple, don't worry. I've taken a liking to you as a disciple, but you may not sincerely accept me as a master. Gaga, let's go through two tricks first, and then

If you think about it carefully, it's not too late to worship me again."

The old cat said passionately: "Master Hong, I definitely don't mean that. I have seen your skills just now. I only have admiration and admiration for you, and I am sincerely convinced."

Mr. Hong smiled and said: "You are convinced by me, but I still want to try your skills. It is necessary to use tricks. This is the rule of the Tao. Neither you nor I can change it. Don't worry, it's just a small competition. You can take it."

Just get good at it, don’t worry about anything else.”

"Ah, so that's it." Old Mao nodded clearly, picked up the kitchen knife in his hand, and said seriously: "Then forgive me for offending Mr. Hong, how do you want to discuss it?"

Mr. Hong said: "There's nothing else. I'm standing here without moving my feet. I can only use my upper body to move around. You try your best, use up all your strength, and use the same ferocity you just fought with the black scorpion to strike.

I only need three swords."

The old cat said in surprise: "You, are you standing still?"

At the same time, Wan Ziliang and others were also very surprised. They didn't dare to say anything, but they were wondering in their hearts that this old man was trying to bully Danmao. What kind of skills did Brother Mao have? Stand still and let him chop? Are you trying to kill yourself or are you trying to kill yourself?

What?
Chapter completed!