Tan Wei looked at Qi He, took a deep breath and said, "I choose Elder Qi He, I want to become his disciple!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and all the elders and examiners present looked at Qi He with jealousy.
What kind of bad luck did Lao Qi have? He accepted a Liu Qiqi, but now even the second place has to be his disciple.
Bai Sheng picked up the tea cup and drank tea indifferently.
Qi He held on to the table and kept falling.
All the elders nearby were whispering.
Tan Wei was neither humble nor arrogant, and raised his voice again, "Can I choose Elder Qi He as my teacher?"
"Yes, of course!" Qi He nodded hurriedly and answered on behalf of others.
Finally, someone was willing to become a disciple, so naturally he accepted him, and he was such an outstanding kid.
Xiao Mo stood beside Qi He, his handsome face darkened.
This bastard Tan Wei actually worshiped Qi He as his disciple together with Liu Qiqi. What on earth was he thinking?
Do you want to steal a woman from him? There is no door, be careful he swallows him up in one gulp at night.
Bai Sheng felt Xiao Mo's anger, turned around and coughed twice, "Calm down, calm down!"
Xiao Mo crossed his arms across his chest and gave the proud Qi He a cold look.
This damn old man actually agreed immediately and bowed to others as he was told. Where is his moral integrity?
The examiner looked around at the elders and hall masters present. Since everyone had no objections, he announced, "Tan Wei, come under the Qihe Gate and become the second direct disciple of Elder Qi in Shuiyuedongtian!"
Tan Wei stepped forward with a smile, stood next to Liu Qiqi, and called kindly, "Senior sister!"
Liu Qiqi nodded and said nothing. However, Qi He was dissatisfied and hit Tan Wei hard, "You brat, you didn't even bow to me as master, so you called me senior sister!"
Tan Wei also had a sweet mouth and shouted with a smile, "Master!"
"Be good!" Qi He smiled and pulled Tan Wei's cheek.
Next, Feng Ling is ranked third, and she can also choose a master among several elders.
She stepped forward weakly, with red eyes and tears in her eyes, and walked to Bai Sheng's table, "Elder Bai, can I become your disciple?"
The scene fell silent, and everyone looked at Bai Sheng intently.
Feng Ling's uncle is the master of Feng Hall, Feng Liu, and everyone has seen Feng Ling's strength with their own eyes. It is said that taking Feng Ling as his disciple will be beneficial without any harm.
But Bai Sheng frowned.
He has always been a good man, unwilling to offend anyone, but also unwilling to form a clique with anyone.
Feng Ling's identity is too special. Over the years, the Baimen he has led has become the dominant family. Although the elders did not say it, they complained privately. If Feng Ling is accepted as a disciple this time,
I'm afraid others will doubt his relationship with Feng Tang.
However, he who purifies himself will purify himself. If he turned away the wind chime for this small selfish reason, would it be unfair to this lively little girl?
Bai Sheng was pondering, but Xiao Mo snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
Feng Ling looked at Xiao Mo's figure and bit her lip, with tears in her eyes that couldn't fall.
Everyone looked at Bai Sheng quietly. No one spoke for Feng Chime. Even Feng Liu, the master of Feng Hall, could not help but frown.
Bai Sheng used the lid of the teacup to fiddle with the tea leaves inside, and said gently, "I always only accept the first-place students as apprentices, as you know. This year's first-place and second-place students were both taken away by Qi He, so
This year I can only return empty-handed like other elders in the past..."