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1119 Three disciples gathered

On the second day. [.Com text] The majesty suddenly rose, and the dim sky immediately appeared in the sky. In front of a thatched hut, a lame boy was sitting on the stone mill, his palms were facing each other, his eyes were closed, and rice grains remained on the corners of his mouth. His face was dirty. This person was nothing but Feng Zihe.

The white-haired old man picked up two buckets of water from outside and glanced at Feng Zihe. The old man's mouth showed a meaningful smile. It was not that he had cured Feng Zihe's mental illness. Although he was capable, he did not want to treat it. He could also see that Feng Zihe must live in a metropolis. If he was cured, he might not want to stay in such a messy place, without any modern atmosphere. Of course, this is just his speculation. Another possibility is that Feng Zihe knew that he was framed and decided to practice hard to take revenge. But just in case, he would not cure it. Wait until he was almost done before he could return to normal. It is rare to be confused.

Feng Zihe did not practice martial arts obediently. The reason why he was meditating was because the old white-haired man had already tapped the acupoint. Although this effect was not as good as meditating on his own initiative, it was also very good.

"Master!" At this moment, a voice came. The old man with a white-haired man looked and saw a gourd on his back, his clothes were worn, and there was no good one, and even some main parts were exposed. The beggar among the beggars. What surprised the old man with white-haired man was that there was another person besides him.

"Cauliwa, why are you back now? And, who is he?" The white-haired old man glanced at a guy next to Caulliwa, and looked at him with a dull look and dressed in a ragged manner, just like Feng Zihe at the beginning.

The Caulova is a disciple accepted by the old man with a white-haired man in his early years and has been following him. However, in recent years, the old man has asked him to go out for training, so he has always been the old man alone. The old man feels like he doesn't have this disciple. Unexpectedly, the Caulova is back now, and there are still five years left before the training.

"Master, I, I, I, I am so bored outside. There is nothing to be experienced outside. Why not come back and learn from you, so I decided to come back by myself. As for him, Ah, he is an apprentice I accepted during the experience. I can't understand what I said in a vague way. I'm probably called Bijie. I'm a lunatic. When I was outside, I always asked her to beg for me for food, haha!" Calabash said excitedly. Since he accepted Bijie as his apprentice, he has reduced the pain of hunger because Bijie has a strong beg for food.

"The apprentice you accepted?" The white-haired old man looked at Bijie again, wearing a rag, but his appearance should be like Feng Zihe, and he was also the type of rich second generation in the metropolis. And he could see that this person was actually scared! The white-haired old man felt speechless. What's going on? Why did the rich second generation in the metropolis have become crazy?

"Leave him behind and be my apprentice." The white-haired old man said directly.

"Ah!" At this time, the gourdwa was suddenly shocked, thinking that it wasn't it, the master and his apprentice snatched the apprentice. However, the gourdwa knew the white-haired old man's temper and could not refute what he said, otherwise he would be dead. "Okay. Master, give it to you, give it to you!"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Bi Jie looked at the white-haired old man and the gourd kid speechlessly.

"No. Disciple, no, Master, don't call me Master. Now my master is your master, I am your senior brother, not your master anymore." The Cauldron said quickly. He had just lived a life of being taken care of by his disciple, but he didn't expect it to be snatched away by his master. He was speechless. In a blink of an eye, the master became a senior brother, and the speed was too fast.

"What? Senior brother, Master? Senior brother is older than Master. Senior brother, don't worry, I only recognize you. You are my boss. If anyone else wants to snatch me from you, I will chop him with a machete, or drive my Cadillac to kill him. This old man couldn't help but bump into him, and I suddenly..."

"Shhh" The Cauldron quickly covered Bijie's mouth. "Junior brother, whisper to the point of cursing Master, no, no, you can't curse Master like this!"

"Senior brother, you look very afraid of him. Did he bully you? I'll kill him!" Bijie walked towards the old man with white hair. The old man with white hair flicked his hand and pointed Feng Zihe's acupoint. Suddenly, Feng Zihe's eyes opened and he jumped off the stone mill. He came to the front of the old man with white hair. Although his nerves are still abnormal now, after getting along with the old man with white hair these days, he also knew who treats him well and who treats him badly, and what are the risk factors. At this time, he jumped directly to the old man with white hair. With a "slap" slap, he slapped Bijie to the ground.

I have to say that the white-haired old man was like a divine help to Feng Zihe's training and made great progress. Feng Zihe has mastered almost the basic skills and his strength has also improved a lot. Soon, blood flowed from the corner of Bijie's mouth.

"***, who are you? You dare to hit my junior brother! I will beat you to death!" As he said that, the gourd widow was about to come forward to avenge Bijie, and his fist was already stretched out. Feng Zihe also quickly extended his fist. "Boom!" The two fists collided and flew one side. This side was naturally the miserable Feng Zihe.

"Cough cough!" Feng Zihe hit the stone mill again, and the pain was extremely severe. He rolled to the ground and coughed extremely. He looked at the old man: "Old man, you lie to me, didn't you say you wouldn't allow anyone to bully me? Now my bones are almost broken, and you won't beat him to death!" Feng Zihe said with anger at him.

"Haha..." The old white-haired man smiled brilliantly. How could he kill the Cauldron? "Okay, the three disciples are gathered together. From now on, I won't accept one disciple! Cauldron, this is another disciple I have taken, named Sanfeng. As for him, what did you just said, then I will tell him to avoid the disaster," Sanfeng said with a smile.

"..." The gourdwa was suddenly shocked. Unexpectedly, the master who had never accepted disciples had accepted two in a blink of an eye. This speed was terrifying. He was the only one of them, but now he has become three! However, after hearing what he said, he would never accept disciples again, and his heart felt relieved. Thinking that if he kept accepting disciples, his status would be gone.

"Yes, (5) Master, I will definitely take good care of two... Junior brother..." Huluwa said quickly. It can be seen that the two guys seem to be crazy and should be very good at taking good care of them.

"Yeah!" the white-haired old man nodded.

"Mad, old man, you kill him quickly. I'm in pain!" Feng Zihe pointed at the gourd and said angrily,

"Uh... Junior brother, it's all my fault. I don't know that you are my junior brother. If I knew, I would definitely not be so ruthless. Junior brother, I'll apply some bruising and damage plaster to you. This is a unique secret recipe brewed by the master himself, and it works very well." Huluwa said quickly.

"His sister, senior brother, please help me teach this Sanfeng Si a crazy class. He beat me the most and bleeds me. Hurry up, and this old man will be killed together!" Bi Jie said again at this time.

"..." The gourd widows are going crazy. Feng Zihe and Bijie, two madmen who are almost impossible to have intersections, did not expect to gather together after going crazy. It is conceivable how powerful the energy of their two swords will be in the future!

Early the next morning, Tang Yu went to pick up Chu Yarou. However, time was tight and there was no time to have dinner with her. She went to participate in the archaeological competition with Bai Bing and other team members. Tang Yu had no choice but to walk to the dormitory, when the phone rang. Tang Yu saw that it was Liu Yuyun's, so he hurriedly answered: "Hey, Sister Yuyun, are you in the company now?"

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