Lin Fan looked at Xiao Ze. He was a genius, a true genius in martial arts. He had very high qualifications, but his personality was too arrogant.
"Okay, Shuishui, go get two teacups. Remember to bring tea." Lin Fan said.
"Yes, teacher." Liu Shuishui looked at Xiao Ze and blinked. For girls, this handsome Xiao Ze is still very attractive to women.
This cold and stinky face is very lethal in the eyes of girls.
Not long after, Liu Shuishui trotted back with two teacups and a kettle.
"Teacher, I brought them all." Liu Shuishui placed the things on the podium, then glanced at Xiao Ze quietly, with little gold stars in his eyes.
"Okay, since you are impressed by my personality charm and ask to become my disciple, then I naturally have to accept you. You should also know the process of becoming a disciple, so I don't need to say more." Lin Fanla.
He passed a stool, sat down, and waved to his students, asking them to stand behind him.
This is formal enough.
From Lin Fan's point of view, it was a very honorable thing to admit that he had accepted a genius from Class A.
Lin Fan didn't expect that he was so suitable to be a teacher, and sometimes even his high personality and charm couldn't stop him.
"Teacher, please drink tea." Zang Tianhao didn't hesitate at all, and immediately filled the teacup, then knelt in front of Lin Fan, and handed the teacup to Lin Fan with both hands.
For Zang Tianhao, he understood that if he wanted to make greater progress in martial arts, then the seniors in front of him would definitely be able to lead him down the path.
For himself and for Han Mengmeng, Zang Tianhao must work hard.
"Yes." Lin Fan took the teacup, took a sip and nodded.
"Teacher, please have some tea." Xiao Ze hesitated for a moment and then joined Zang Tianhao.
Xiao Ze worshiped Lin Fan as his disciple, firstly because he was willing to admit defeat, and secondly because there was an unknown feeling deep in his heart, like a bud waiting to bloom, ready to take action. He always reminded himself to become a disciple quickly, to become a disciple quickly, because if he didn't become a disciple, he would never be able to become a disciple in the future.
But I can no longer taste the ruler of love.
"Well, the teacher has thirteen students. They are the senior brothers and sisters of the two of you. Tianhao, you are the teacher's fourteenth student, and Xiao Ze, you are the fifteenth." Lin Fan said.
Xiao Ze was furious when he heard this, "Teacher, why am I the fifteenth? What qualifications does he have to be above me?"
Xiao Ze won't say much about the other thirteen people. It's okay if they are below them, but the key thing is that Zang Tianhao is capable of being better than him.
"Because he kneels faster than you, and what the teacher says from now on will be wise words. As a student, you cannot question the teacher's words." Lin Fan said.
Xiao Ze didn't say anything, but he felt a little dissatisfied. He was suppressed by Zang Tianhao. How could he bear this?
"Teacher, didn't you say last time that the teacher is not right about everything? If you have any doubts, shouldn't you raise them?" Liu Shuishui said aside.
Lin Fan was stunned, something was wrong. What happened to this cute and cute Liu Shuishui today? Why did she start to question her own words?
Lin Fan looked left and right and noticed the nymphomaniac look in Liu Shuishui's eyes. He secretly yelled, "Is it possible that my student was seduced by Xiao Ze?"
Traitor, complete traitor.
"Ahem." Lin Fan coughed lightly. How could he slap himself in the face at this time? Even if it was black, he still had to say it was white.
"What other teachers said may be wrong, but what I, teacher, said are all the principles of life. Okay, today's apprenticeship ceremony is over, and the lectures will begin."
Lin Fan didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore.
Xiao Ze kidnapped his eldest disciple as soon as he came here. Let us remember this grudge first. When we make a mistake in the future, we will take off our pants and teach you a good lesson with the ruler of love.
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Inside the palace.
The Dayan Dynasty is a satellite state of the Holy Demon Sect. When the disciples of the Holy Demon Sect come to the Dayan Dynasty, they are naturally received with the highest treatment.
Even if other sects came to the Yan Dynasty, they could only stay outside the imperial city, but they were not qualified to live in the palace.
At this time, Emperor Yan was sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes slightly closed, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Holy Demon Sect, Peerless Sect, Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Linglong Sword Pavilion, Zhengyi Sect... there are many sects of Zhengmo and Zhengmo. The allure of Little Heaven Pill is really good, and it has attracted so many sects.
Suddenly, Emperor Yan opened his eyes, his eyes flashing, even hiding a lot of anger.
Thinking of the gangster who sneaked up on me and the queen, but they haven't been found yet, I felt a ball of anger in my heart.
His whole life has been smooth sailing, but when did he encounter such a situation? This is a great shame for him, a shame that can never be washed away.
At this time, the void shook, and Emperor Yan's body sank into the void, appearing in a dark and mysterious place.
This place seems to be a place abandoned or cast aside by the world, dark and dim, with a few oil lamps in the corners emitting a faint light.
Emperor Yan walked in the dark passage and walked forward slowly.
"ah……."
Waves of heartbreaking screams, like the screams of an abyssal demon, came from the end of the abyss passage.
When he reached the end, a rotten smell mixed with sourness penetrated into Emperor Yan's nasal cavity. Emperor Yan sniffed it with great enjoyment. This feeling was really wonderful.
The mighty and upright Emperor Yan was showing such a disgusting expression at this moment. If his subjects saw him, I don't know what they would think.
"Dangdang..."
The clashing sounds of iron chains were like the roar of a demon, gloomy and terrifying, making people shudder.
At the deepest point, abyssal cells surround the wall, and iron hooks with a faint light penetrate the chests of the prisoners in each cell.
"Emperor Yan, you must die a happy death."
Waves of resentful curses echoed deep in the dungeon, as if they were venting their unwillingness and unyielding heart.
"This sky belongs to me, this earth also belongs to me. Your resentment can only make me stronger, haha." At this time, Emperor Yan seemed to be possessed, his eyes were dark, and his whole body was covered in blood.
.
"All things belong to me."
Emperor Yan opened his arms, his long hair flowing, and a frightening suction force suddenly erupted in the entire dungeon.
Those who were locked up in the dungeon trembled all over, and wisps of blood rose from their bodies, and then slowly integrated into Emperor Yan's body.
"Emperor Yan, you must die a good death." A person in a certain cell was already emaciated due to being absorbed for a long time. At this time, he was even more shriveled up and finally turned into a pile of white bones.
Emperor Yan was immersed in this wonderful blood.
Holy Demon Sect, the divine blood belongs to me.
The whole world belongs to me.
No one can stop my steps.
"Enjoy your last moments." Emperor Yan's dark eyes changed slightly, then he smiled slightly, tore through the void, and left here.