"Old man, how can you get so angry with a child?"

Ye Bai was sitting on the sofa in the other party's office and asked very puzzledly. Feng Feiyang, who was sitting there, said very unhappy: "Don't mention him to me. I have made it so clear. I would rather believe a liar than a liar."

Believe me."

"I am the president of the Kendo Association, and a swordsman at the martial arts level, but he gave up being my disciple for a martial arts university. It is hopeless."

After listening to Feng Feiyang's complaints, Ye Bai finally said, "I've been working on it for a long time, and it turns out that's all."

"Don't be angry, young people nowadays have their own ideas."

Ye Bai's words did not calm Feng Feiyang, but instead aroused his dissatisfaction. He would not allow Wu Tian to go astray like this.

Fortunately, his expression at the moment was noticed by Ye Bai who was standing beside him, so he hurriedly said: "President Feng, can you please take a break? You are not recruiting a disciple like this."

"I have a good idea, but I don't know if you want to hear it."

Feng Feiyang looked at him coldly and said slowly: "You'd better not call me haha, and I hope your good idea is more reliable, otherwise I will have to settle the account with you if you call me old man."

Suddenly the atmosphere in the room became tense, and Ye Bai had no choice but to step forward and explain the good idea in his mind.

"Is this possible?" Feng Feiyang asked worriedly.

Ye Bai explained: "Of course. As the saying goes, compare goods with goods and compare people with people. As long as you recruit a disciple and defeat the opponent in a month, he will naturally know who is the real master."

"This not only establishes your prestige, but also helps a swordsman genius return to the right path. You are simply the star of swordsmanship."

Seeing that he was getting more and more outrageous, Feng Feiyang hurriedly stopped. After the depression in his heart was resolved, the way he looked at Ye Bai was different.

Why haven't I noticed that he has so many colorful intestines before? It seems that I need to be more careful in the future.

If Ye Bai knew what Feng Feiyang was thinking at this moment, he would probably want to bang his head against the wall. He kindly tried to relieve him, but unexpectedly, he became more vigilant.

In the infirmary of the Ninth Martial Arts School, Wu Tian was sleeping in the medical cabin, and the doctor who treated him was still the doctor from yesterday.

For this reason, the middle-aged man said to Xu Zhiyuan: "Principal, why are there so many injured people?"

"The one who was just sent had sword wounds all over his body, and now his bones have been cracked. Is something big going to happen to the martial arts school?"

Xu Zhiyuan said angrily: "Treat my injury quickly, and send the child's bill to the martial arts association."

In the medical cabin, Wu Tian found himself in the sea of ​​consciousness again, and he also saw the uncle not far away.

"Why don't you, kid, become a master? By the way, when did you become a master? Why didn't I know?"

Wu Tian smiled at the uncle without replying. Seeing his stupid look, the uncle suddenly understood.

"You're not talking about me, are you?"

"yes."

"Don't you want to prove the Tao with your strength and defeat all kinds of magic with one force? Why do you want to practice swordsmanship now?"

In response to the uncle's two consecutive questions, Wu Tian replied: "Anyway, sword training can also train the body. I want to practice both at the same time."

The uncle kept circling around him. Unexpectedly, one month of special training actually allowed Kendo to enter his heart.

Wu Tianze continued: "So, uncle, can you continue to train me? I want to become your teacher."

The uncle did not expect such a change, so he asked: "Do you really want to become my teacher?"

Wu Tian kept nodding his head, thinking that the uncle would readily agree, but the other party actually said: "But I don't want to accept you because your qualifications are really poor."

This answer was something Wu Tian never expected, and Wu Tian froze immediately.

Seeing Wu Tian's reaction like this, the uncle was a little annoyed. He couldn't beg a few more times and say soft words more. What was he doing standing there motionless? He was really a piece of wood.

Seeing Wu Tian's disappointed look, the uncle couldn't help it anymore and had to say: "Of course, it's not impossible for me to accept you. I have a request."

Wu Tian hurriedly asked: "What's the request?"

"First of all, I am not your master, but your teacher in the art of swordsmanship. This is not a test, but my situation is a bit special. I will explain it to you later."

"Second, I will only teach you the practice of swordsmanship. As for body training, you can take care of it yourself."

"Third, never question my decision. If you can do the above three things, I will continue to guide you in your practice."

Regarding these three requirements, Wu Tian said directly without any hesitation: "Please help me, teacher. I want to get into the first-class Wuhan University."

The uncle slapped Wu Tian in the face with the blade of his sword, and then said: "You have no ambition at all. A first-class martial arts university is nothing. I keep my word. You will start as a sword master. In addition, I will target the four universities."

"I'll start practicing when I get back later, but how will you find the funds for next month?"

Wu Tian said firmly: "Don't worry, I will call my father when I get home. After all, I am now an outstanding martial arts student with a first-class scholarship."

At this moment, Wu Guanyu, who was attending a banquet in the Xuanwu Galaxy, received a report from Earth Star.

Because it was an exclusive ringtone, Wu Guanyu took out his optical computer to check the message, then pushed away the people around him and walked out in a hurry.

Before he could verify the authenticity of the news, he received a video call from Wu Tian.

After the call was connected, Wu Tian shouted: "Dad, dad."

Wu Guanyu looked at his son, especially when he saw the pride on his face. He suddenly thought of the report just now and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Give me living expenses, I want huge living expenses."

Wu Tian put his hands on his hips and was very proud. Looking at the smile on his face, Wu Guanyu was a little stunned. He cut off Wu Tian's posture and quickly saved it in his brain.

"Let me know how much you want. I have an important meeting to attend later."

"I want thirty million!"

The video call was also hung up at this time. Wu Tian in the villa was immediately dumbfounded, wasn't he?

Wu Guanyu in the lounge looked at the pictures cut out by the optical brain, and when he saw his son smiling so proudly, he said to the door: "Contact Dixing, I want all the information on Tian'er within a month, including what phone calls he has made.

, what did you say?"

There was a response from outside the door soon, but he continued to read the report in his brain. The acquired third level, basic swordsmanship was about to be perfected. Is this really his son?

It didn't take long for someone to knock on the door, and Wu Guanyu also received the most detailed information.

Have you contacted Bai Feixue and Yan Junze, that boy from the Yan family? He actually borrowed so much money?

The whereabouts of the money were also found out, and a large amount of traditional Chinese medicine was purchased. There were also notes from the Medicine Sage next to the information.

These are mild and nourishing medicines. If cooked in a certain order, they will help the body to regenerate. However, the order and the amount required need to be accurately calculated.

In other words, the son met an expert, but who it was was not even discovered by Lord Wu in the dark.

I should know all the masters in the swordsmanship. Could it be some traveling sword emperor?

Continuing to look through the information in his hand, Wu Guanyu's doting eyes became darker, bullying my son, they are a bunch of ants!

As he looked through the information, he also learned that Feng Feiyang wanted to accept his son as his apprentice. A small swordsman also wanted to accept my son as his apprentice. It seemed that it was necessary to strengthen the guards around his son.

"Butler, give me an order to ask Chun Xia Qiu Dong to serve Tian'er. In addition, Tian'er's living expenses will be increased to tens of millions. By the way, help me invite the head of the Bai family and tell him that we haven't had a drink together for a long time."

"Yes, sir."

Wu Tian, ​​who was lying on the sofa on the other side, suddenly lost his mood and wanted to give his father a surprise. Just when he sighed, his phone suddenly started shaking.

When he clicked on it and saw that it was a transfer message from the bank, Wu Tian's eyebrows flashed and the uncle also appeared in the air.

"As expected, your parents are both sharp-tongued and mean-spirited. Your father really loves you."

Wu Tian also said proudly: "That's for sure. If my father doesn't pamper me, who will pamper me?"

So one person and one sword happily spent money until the doorbell rang outside.

Someone actually came to look for him. The uncle felt something and hid it on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!