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Chapter 420 Master's Hobbies

"I understand, I understand. I am too dull to be molded. I don't dare expect to be by Master's side all the time. I just ask Master to accept me as a registered disciple. There will be no shortage of rules and regulations regarding respecting Master."

Hong Xiaoquan said, and was about to bow again. Wang Tao hesitated slightly, nodded, and then sat on the front seat by himself, sitting upright with a solemn expression, and then nodded to Hong Xiaoquan again.

Hong Xiaoquan understood and immediately looked serious. Then he patted the dust on his body symbolically and knelt down respectfully towards Wang Tao.

"To formally become a master, you have to kowtow three times and bow nine times. In order to obey God's destiny, you can kowtow three times today."

After all, Wang Tao is a person who is familiar with ancient medical books. He doesn't know the rules here, so he can only deal with them by adopting Blue Star's etiquette.

"Huh! Master is on top. I will receive three bows from my disciple."

When Hong Xiaoquan saw that Wang Tao was so knowledgeable and knowledgeable about etiquette, his expression suddenly became overjoyed.

No matter how strong you are, you are just a reckless person, but it is different if you are educated.

As expected of Master Longhu? As expected, the master is versatile in both civil and military arts!

Hong Xiaoquan was convinced from the bottom of his heart and knocked down harder.

"Well, get up!"

After Hong Xiaoquan finished kowtowing, he waved his hand and Hong Xiaoquan stood up respectfully.

"Master, since you are already my master, I shouldn't hide it from you. Come out! Shadow Guard."

Hong Xiaoquan waved his hand towards the dark shadow, and eight short soldiers all dressed in black jumped out instantly. Wang Tao was surprised, but his face showed no strange expression at all.

Wang Tao saw that they were all wrapped in pitch black cloth, and he was very curious. How could these people see the road without even showing their eyes?

"With Master's ability, he should have known it a long time ago!"

Seeing Wang Tao's indifferent expression, Hong Xiaoquan said with a hint of shame. After he finished speaking, he gestured to the eight shadow guards.

"You came here to meet my master. From now on, when you meet him, it will be like meeting me. Do you understand?"

"clear!"

The eight shadow guards spoke in unison and looked well-trained.

"See Grandpa Shi."

The eight shadow guards knelt on one knee and worshiped respectfully.

"Well, well-trained, not bad."

Wang Tao pretended to be knowledgeable and nodded.

When Hong Xiaoquan heard his master praising his subordinates, he suddenly looked proud and smiled with unspeakable joy.

"Master, our organization is called Hong Gang, and its power covers half of Dingling City. I am their boss. Hehe."

As Hong Xiaoquan said something, he suddenly realized something and immediately changed his words.

"Of course, Master will be the boss of our Hong Gang from now on, and we will only follow Master's lead."

"You are very filial, but there is no need. I am devoted to immortality and will not care about worldly matters."

Wang Tao shook his head and refused.

"For now, you'd better get me an identity. It's best to get a few more."

How can Wang Tao be trapped in a small gang? Now his first task is to find a way to repair his Dantian Qihai. After all, always relying on a kitchen knife is not the answer.

"Yes, I'll take care of this."

Hong Xiaoquan slapped his chest so loudly.

"By the way, if you recognize me as your master, please don't make it public yet. This will prevent others from looking at me and leaking my whereabouts."

Wang Tao instructed.

Hong Xiaoquan nodded.

"Besides helping Master obtain an identity, I wonder what else the disciple needs to do?"

"Do not need anything."

Wang Tao shook his head and then motioned to Hong Xiaoquan to bring a pen and paper.

When Hong Xiaoquan heard his master asking for pen and paper, his face suddenly became ecstatic. Of course he knew that his master was going to teach him something.

A shadow guard suddenly disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was holding a tray with pens, ink, paper and inkstones ready.

Hong Xiaoquan glanced at the shadow guard with admiration, then took it personally and respectfully presented it to Wang Tao.

Wang Tao started practicing martial arts at the age of five, medicine at the age of seven, and Taoism at the age of ten. He is very familiar with calligraphy brushes.

He held the pen skillfully and quickly wrote something on the paper.

"Xuanhuang Kendo?"

When Hong Xiaoquan saw the title, his eyes lit up with joy. He also saw Wang Tao writing quickly, with flying dragons and phoenixes, and with superb writing power. He suddenly looked solemn and felt that recognizing his master today was the right thing for him to do in his life.

Wang Tao quickly wrote down the first three movements, and then clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"Okay, you practice this swordsmanship first, and think of it as a meeting gift from the master."

Wang Tao said and slowly walked outside.

Hong Xiaoquan sent Wang Tao out respectfully, and the waiter outside was waiting anxiously.

"Master Hong, do you have any confidence? Will you handle it for him?"

The waiter smiled flatteringly.

"Of course we have to do it. Not only do we have to do it, but we also have to do it in a grand way."

"Hey, how did Mr. Hong know that this old guy is looking for a woman?"

When the waiter heard what Hong Xiaoquan said, he looked at Hong Xiaoquan in surprise.

"What? Master...do you want to find a beautiful woman?"

Hong Xiaoquan was worried that he would not find a chance to curry favor with his master. He was ecstatic when he heard that this old and ugly master actually liked women.

Master! Master, it turns out you like women? Hehe.

My Hong Gang covers half of the city's brothels. Do you want any women?

From someone who is just about to get married, to someone who has half of her foot in the coffin, what age can our Hong Gang fail to find? Haha.

Hong Xiaoquan looked overjoyed. He glanced at Master and saw that Master's face was red. He immediately understood that Master was aloof because this vulgar hobby was a bit out of place.

"Let's not talk about that. Let's settle my household registration first."

Wang Tao couldn't argue, and he knew it was useless, so he quickly changed the subject.

"yes."

Hong Xiaoquan respectfully agreed, but the waiter in the shop wanted to earn money from the hairdressing, so he opened his mouth to say something. However, before he could speak, he received a cold glance from Hong Xiaoquan, and he immediately shuddered and dared not say anything nonsense.

Under Hong Xiaoquan's watch, the waiter led Wang Tao out of the alley with a lantern.

When Hong Xiaoquan saw his master leaving, he looked excited and turned around to leave.

What kind of Xuanhuang swordsmanship did his master write to him that he still needs to learn?

This is a method written by a cultivator of immortality, so it must be very extraordinary!

On the other side, Wang Tao seemed very happy to have settled the matter of his identity, and he couldn't help but walk a little briskly on the road.

"Hey, how about it? Did you see it? All the money was given to Mr. Hong, and I didn't get a penny from it."

The waiter said boastfully.

"Um."

Wang Tao nodded and quickened his pace, and the two of them quickly arrived at the inn.

He was about to go to Huang Yan's room to sleep when he met Zhang Qingyu.

"Hey! Have you seen my senior brother?"

Zhang Qingyu looked anxious and seemed to be looking for Huang Yan.

Of course Wang Tao knew what was going on with her senior brother, but he couldn't say anything at the moment.

"I've been busy all afternoon and I really didn't see it clearly."

There was no need for Wang Tao to deliberately lie, he simply said ambiguously.


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