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227. Chapter 227 The difference between cloud and mud

Gao Juguang blinked several times: "Old Dean, what do you mean?"

Listening to Gao Yiguang's tentative voice, the smile on Wen Renyue's face deepened: "How could my precious apprentice die at his own word? Haha, haha, if Shi Tian How could such a person be noticed by me?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Yiguang couldn't help but nodded. Speaking of which, this old dean is really like this. In this continent, there are countless talented young people who want to worship the old dean as their teacher. But there was no one the old dean could look up to.

I remember that I had seen one before. I remember that it was twenty years ago. That young man was called Shen Cong. At that time, he was known as the most outstanding young man in the entire continent.

At the age of eighteen, he has already reached the realm of breaking through the realm of the twenty-first level of Yuanli.

This can definitely be called a genius among geniuses, but I didn't expect that when such a genius among geniuses wanted to take Wen Renyue as his teacher, the old man only said one sentence with disdain, then It’s just, “No, this kid’s talent is too poor. Taking him as my disciple wouldn’t be a slap in my old man’s face!”

Listen, listen, I have to say that Wen Renyue is really crazy. He was the number one genius in the continent, and he actually said that he was worthless. He also said that Shen Cong's talent was too poor.

Tell me what kind of vision this old guy has. Now that this incident has spread, Shen Cong has lost face to the extreme.

And it is because of this incident that everyone else who wanted to take Wen Renyue as their teacher shrank back. It has to be said that they are still very self-aware. After all, no one among them dares to say that their talents are better than Shen Congqiang.

Speaking of which, the only good thing about this incident is that it calmed down Wen Renyue's ears.

Back then, Shen Cong was the number one genius. He thought his talent was poor, but now Feng Shitian, who was an abandoned daughter of the Feng family, was accepted as a disciple by him like a treasure.

Could it be said that the world is really turned upside down?

"Old Dean, how does this Feng Shitian compare with Shen Cong back then..."

"Shen Cong?" Wen Renyue was confused: "Who is Shen Cong?"

Hearing this, Gao Youguang almost slapped himself on the head: "Old Dean, Shen Cong was the genius who was famous in the mainland twenty years ago, and he wanted to become your disciple back then!"

After hearing Gao Juguang's explanation, Wen Renyue remembered: "Oh, that boy, Shi Tian is of course incomparable to him. He is just a piece of mud on the ground, but my precious apprentice is in the sky. A cloud."

I've heard compliments before, but this is the first time I've heard them praised so openly.

"That boy's talent is extremely poor, but my precious apprentice's talent is rare in the world. Haha, haha, thinking back then that boy actually wanted to become my disciple, of course I won't accept it. But when I met Shi Tian, ​​I knew that my opportunity had come, so I followed Shi Tian all the time, and finally impressed Shi Tian with my sincerity!"

Everyone felt black lines on their foreheads when they heard this. If these words reached Shen Cong's ears, I'm afraid that guy would go crazy.

(I’m sorry, I’ve been so tired these past few days. I took a train and changed planes all day long. I didn’t sleep for two days in a row, and then I had to clean up the new house. But after Wednesday, I should be able to resume six updates a day!)


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