At the same time, on Tianjian Mountain, a corner that Xiao Qitian could not find, two figures sat cross-legged and drank, watching Xiao Qitian and the others in silence.

Those were two old men.

One of them looked about seventy years old, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a rough cloth, messy hair, sloppy, who is it not a sloppy old man?

Another person's image is not much better than that of a sloppy old man. No, it should be said that this person's image is many times more terrifying than a sloppy old man. He is as thin as a slim as his body, and the outline of the bones can be clearly seen. His face is pale, his eyes are concave, and he emits a burst of cold air. At first glance, he doesn't look like a living person at all, but like a zombie in the underworld.

He held a wine gourd in his hand, and he kept drinking like an alcoholic.

No!

He is an alcoholic himself.

Those who know him also call him an old drunkard.

"It's actually the wave body-building technique. Could it be that this kid comes from that force?" He finally put down the wine gourd and asked at the sloppy old man beside him.

"What? Old drunkard, are you scared?" the sloppy old man smiled.

"What am I afraid of?"

"That's a great sect that shocks the past and present. If this kid comes from power, would you still dare to make a decision?" The sloppy old man asked, teasing.

"..." The old drunkard fell silent.

I have to admit that that force is really terrifying, and even he couldn't help but feel afraid. However, after a while, he suddenly felt proud and said, "Wan Lao Gui, I know you are provoking you. Okay, I will let you provoke you once. I don't care where he comes from. I'll take this apprentice!"

"Puff!" The sloppy old man sneered, "Old drunkard, are you there? I'm still provoking you? I want to accept him as my apprentice, but it seems impossible."

"Hmm?" The old drunkard was stunned.

"What's up? Won't you open your eyes and take a look?" The sloppy old man rolled his eyes.

The old drunkard was stunned and looked up at Xiao Qitian. An inexplicable charm flashed in his eyes, and it was so deep that he could not see it. In an instant, he suddenly took a breath: "This...this..."

"Haha! Have you been hit?" The sloppy old man gloated.

"This kid is full of fog, and even I can't see through it. There are only two possibilities for this situation. First, this kid is a genius himself; second, someone has interfered with your and my calculations about him. However, in either case, it shows that this kid is not someone who can be accepted as an apprentice by you and me."

"But..." He changed his subject: "I think you can get him into your broken academy. After all, this is considered as a disguised apprentice, right? Moreover, with this kid joining, I believe that your broken academy will also be full of vitality, at least not dead."

"You fart! Wan Lao Gui, what is a broken academy? I am obviously the most powerful academy in the world, okay?" the old drunkard cursed with a red face.

"Come on, there are no other people here, what's the use of being stubborn with me? I'm not unaware of the situation of your broken academy. I guess there are less than 100 students in it now, right? And you are the only tutor? No, it should be said that you are the principal and tutors alone." The sloppy old man ridiculed.

"..." The old drunkard blushed and soon died of a stern mouth, saying, "That is also the strongest academy in the world!"

"Do it! You know you want to be faceless." The sloppy old man rolled his eyes, but his eyes shone, "Then now, old drunkard, should you pay the bill?"

"What order to buy?" The old drunkard's expression changed, he covered his pockets tightly, and looked at the sloppy old man with his eyes alertly. His appearance was like guarding against a thief.

"What do you think? Stop pretending to be crazy and stupid!" The sloppy old man despised him.

"Wan Lao Gui, please stop cheating me! You said it yourself, I can't accept this kid as a disciple, can we still count our transactions?" the old drunkard asked.

"Only count? We seemed to make it clear before the transaction. I just helped you find someone to choose. Whether you can be accepted as a disciple is your business, but it has nothing to do with me." The sloppy old man spread his hands.

“…”

"Don't tell me that this candidate cannot meet the conditions we agreed on before? That is the Xuanyang divine body, the most powerful physique in ancient times?" said the sloppy old man again.

"..." The old drunkard was speechless again. Because what the sloppy old man said was the fact, he could not refute it. This candidate was more than the criteria than they agreed upon. He had exceeded the criteria so much that he wanted to curse. Damn it! This old ghost is worthy of being the world's number one cheating product, and even he was cheated.

"Is there nothing to say? Since that's the case, pay the bill." said the sloppy old man, reaching his big hand in front of the old drunkard.

"No!" The old drunkard covered his pocket tightly.

"Yo? Are you still struggling to death?" teased the sloppy old man.

"Don't buy it, right? It's okay, I won't force you. But..." He changed his subject and said quietly: "I'll tell you, I'm holding that kid's lifeline in my hands. If you don't pay, don't accept him as a disciple, and don't want to accept him into the academy."

When the old drunkard heard this, the wine gourd in his hand shook and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Good, you old ghost!

You still want to force me? You are obviously a naked threat, okay?

He was speechless and struggled with his eyes. After a while, he said helplessly: "Wan Laogui, I will only pay half of this candidate."

"No! Pay the full amount, you can't even drag him away if you don't have a child." The sloppy old man refused flatly.

"The choice is up to you. But I remind you that this kid received the Emperor Tian Cambodia a while ago, but he was only snatched away by a few stupid pigs. I believe that as long as I mention that junior student Li Qingqiong, that student should be very interested?" The sloppy old man said quietly, the old god was free, with an expression that he had been stolen and drunkard.

Let’s talk about Li Qingqiong, just by looking at his name, you can tell that this person is extremely conceited. Of course, he is indeed qualified to be conceited. Because he is the dean of the Imperial Academy, the only royal college in the Han and Tang dynasties.

For the old drunkard, Li Qingqiong can only be considered a junior. However, even if he mentioned this junior, he had to look solemn. At this moment, after he smelled the sloppy old man's words, his face changed instantly and said without hesitation: "Wan Lao Gui, you can do it! You won! I want this candidate."

"Look, isn't that right? Then, be more refreshed and bring the money." The sloppy old man was proud and stretched out his hands.

Lao Jiu's face was so dark. He greeted all the 18 generations of the sloppy old man's ancestors in his heart, but he could only reluctantly hand over a sloppy old man's sloppy old man's hands. Because he really didn't want to miss Xiao Qitian.

The sloppy old man took the purse, took a quick look, then held the purse to his waist, and whistled proudly: "Then, old drunkard, happy cooperation!"

If Xiao Qitian saw this scene, it would definitely make him vomit blood. It turned out that he was sold by a sloppy old man without realizing it. It turned out that the so-called sloppy old man went out to cheat some money was to find a buyer and sell him?

Fortunately, he was thinking about his agreement with the sloppy old man. Isn’t this a typical case of being sold and counting money for others?

"By the way." The sloppy old man slapped his head.

"Look at me, I almost forgot. Old drunkard, in fact, I still have a candidate suitable for your disciple. Do you want it?" he tempted.

"Come on, you. Old Ghost Wan, it's not enough for you to cheat me once, and you want to cheat me again for the second time?" The old drunkard despised.

"I will definitely not cheat this time. I promise that this candidate is definitely suitable for being your disciple and can be accepted as a disciple by you." The sloppy old man promised confidently.

"real?"

"Otherwise? I'll ask if you want it?"

"Where?"

"Old rule, bring the money?"

"Puff!" The old drunkard almost spit out another mouthful of old blood, "Wan Lao Gui, can you stop being so tricky? At least I have to inspect the goods first, right?"

"Impossible!" the old drunkard refused righteously, "My rule is to pay the deposit first. As for whether you want it, it will be up to your wishes?" He was free and raised his legs and looked like he was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai.

As soon as this said, the old drunkard struggled with his eyes. He pondered for a while, gritted his teeth, as if he had tried his best, and said, "Okay! I'll pay!" As soon as he finished speaking, a bulging wallet was handed to the sloppy old man.

The sloppy old man took the bag and became even more proud. Not only did he whistle, but he also hummed a small song: "If there is anything else in life, it is to cheat people and make money for tens of billions of dollars, count money for hands and cramps. Ah... Oh... I am a happy old cheater, I can take out other people's bags and make my own bags. Ah... Oh... I have money for wine, and I have money for visiting the flower building. I have rich money and am happy like a god. Ah... Oh..."

This scene made the old drunken face even more ugly and his heart was bleeding. He interrupted the old drunken impatience and said, "Stop, stop, old drunken, stop singing, it's so ugly! Tell me quickly, where is the choice of that person?"

"Oh? Are you anxious?" The sloppy old man joked, then raised his chin and said in a certain direction: "No, it's far away in the sky, but not near in front of you?"

The old drunkard was stunned and looked up. Isn’t it Leng Jinghong’s slightly tender face? In an instant, the old drunkard burst out with a shocking roar: “Wan Lao Gui, you cheated me again!” He opened his teeth and claws and rushed towards the sloppy old man.

"Stop! Old drunkard, why are you crazy?" The sloppy old man yelled while dodging.

"What's crazy? You big cheater, is this what you call the right candidate for my disciple? Pay back the money!" The sloppy old man sneered, his feet flashed, and his figure rushed towards the old drunkard faster and faster.

"You stupid, are you confused by drinking? If you are not suitable, you won't open your eyes and look at it?" The sloppy old man cursed angrily, but his dodging speed was not slow at all.

"Huh?" The old drunkard finally stopped hearing this. He used his eyesight and looked at Leng Jinghong again. In an instant, his eyes condensed and he let out a light ejaculation.

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Chapter completed!