Seeing Dong Xiaofeng being so persistent, Li Chuchen also had a headache.
Promise to Dong Xiaofeng, he doesn't have time to guide Dong Xiaofeng in martial arts practice.
However, if he continued to reject Dong Xiaofeng, Li Chuchen was afraid that this boy would be confused.
After much hesitation, Li Chuchen said: "Xiao Feng, I can't agree to this for the time being."
"Let's do this. When your father comes back, we will discuss it in detail."
"If your father has no objections, I can agree to accept you as my apprentice."
"But if your father objects to becoming a disciple, don't say anything anymore."
Li Chuchen could only pray that Dong Wenjun would stop Dong Xiaofeng from becoming a disciple.
He really doesn't want to accept an apprentice.
There is no apprentice yet, and Li Chuchen is already too busy to spend time with his wife and daughter.
If there is another apprentice, Li Chuchen will still have to find time to mentor Dong Xiaofeng.
As a result, Li Chuchen's time became even more pressing.
Dong Xiaofeng knew that he could not convince Li Chuchen, so he could only nod his head and agree and follow Li Chuchen's suggestion.
Several people waited until sunset before they saw Dong Wenjun walking in dragging his tired body.
"Dad, Dad, Lord Hell God saved me. I want to become Lord Prison God as my teacher. Dad, you must support me."
Dong Xiaofeng waited for a long time, and finally Dong Wenjun arrived. As soon as he saw Dong Wenjun, Dong Xiaofeng rushed forward and spoke excitedly.
When Dong Wenjun heard this, he frowned slightly.
He turned to look at Li Chuchen and asked politely: "Lord Hell God, is this the matter of Xiaofeng's apprenticeship, is this what Lord Hell God means?"
"No, no, no, Mr. Dong, please don't misunderstand. Xiaofeng's apprenticeship was his last-minute decision. I have always advised him to study hard and not to embark on the road of martial arts."
"Xiao Feng, you also heard that Lord Prison God asked you to study hard so that you can serve the country in the future."
Dong Wenjun said in a serious tone, "Besides, with your physique, you can't swat a fly, so don't embarrass the Prison God."
There is actually another reason why Dong Wenjun is unwilling to let Dong Xiaofeng study with Li Chuchen.
Dong Wenjun is known as the iron-clad magician.
With such ability, he naturally also calculated the future fate of his family.
Based on his own calculations, Dong Wenjun learned that Dong Xiaofeng should not be exposed to the world.
Otherwise, his life will be short.
This is the main reason why Dong Wenjun doesn't want Dong Xiaofeng to become Li Chuchen's disciple.
"Dad, it's because I'm not in good health and I can't fight, so I want to be my disciple, Lord Hell God!"
Dong Xiaofeng continued in a pleading tone, "Dad, think about it, this time, if I knew martial arts, I wouldn't be kidnapped by the kidnappers."
"Dad, you don't know, those kidnappers are very cruel. They have no intention of letting me back."
"This time, if Lord Prison God hadn't rescued me, I would have died in their hands."
"Dad, I don't want to be a weak scholar anymore. I want to learn martial arts. I want to become as powerful as the Prison God."
"Dad, please promise me that you will let me become a disciple of Lord Prison God and learn martial arts from Lord Prison God."
"Xiao Feng, you don't need to say anything, I won't agree."
Dong Wenjun said with a serious face, "Xiao Feng, it's best if you understand my difficulties. If you can't understand, I can't do anything about it."
"But you should believe me, Xiaofeng, I do this all for your own good and for your sake."
"As Lord Prison God said, Jianghu has never been a desirable place."
"There is only killing and bloodshed in Jianghu."
"I can understand that you haven't come into contact with the real world yet and are full of longing for things in the world. After all, I was young once." This chapter has been completed!