God-level wealthy son-in-law

"Apprentice teacher? Appreciate you?" The faces of Long Wu and the others changed. Was this arranged by Senior Mo?No, it doesn't look like it should, and the guy doesn't look like a guy either.

A famous teacher is rare for them, and the opportunity is only once, so it cannot be wasted.

Can this person teach them?

Zhou Yi also frowned, glanced at him, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Psychic? Are you Mosang's apprentice?"

"Bold, how dare you call my master by his name. In the past, this kind of disrespect would have killed you a hundred times. But today, I am in a good mood, and I am magnanimous to you. Hurry up and kowtow to pay homage to my master."

The burly man urged proudly.

As if he has taken a fancy to you, it is the greatest honor of your life, and you should be grateful.

However, the martial arts apprentice who brought Zhou Yi in before changed his face and said: "Brother Fan, this is absolutely impossible. The master said that he would personally meet them, so maybe he will accept them as apprentices. Ask the master first. Bar."

After all, this is the task his master taught him. If someone robs him halfway, it will be difficult for him to do the job.

But when the words fell, the burly man snorted coldly, and oppressed him: "You mean, I am not qualified to accept them as disciples? Is my status in the martial arts school not high enough?"

"No, that's not the case!" The apprentice was shocked.

"Then, do you think my strength is not enough? Not enough to teach these half-baked warriors? I can understand that you are provoking me!" Senior Brother Fan said coldly.

The apprentice turned pale with fright, and said hastily: "Fan...Brother Fan, I absolutely don't mean that, who dares to underestimate you in the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, you are one of the top ten core disciples in the Martial Arts Hall, and your strength can also be ranked in the top [-]! top ten."

"Besides, as an elite disciple, you can accept apprentices. It's okay for core disciples to accept three or five people. This is also to spread branches and leaves for the martial arts school. How dare I object. It's just that they are special and need to be informed to the master."

Seeing Senior Brother Fan's complexion, the apprentice hurriedly said again: "I think the master will definitely agree with your decision, so why don't I go for Senior Brother Fan?"

It's not that he is cowardly, but that Senior Brother Fan Rui is known to be domineering, narrow-minded, and hates others to disobey him the most. If he holds grudges against him, he is afraid that he will have a bad life.

Sure enough, when Fan Rui heard these words, his face softened a little. It seems that the master gave him an order, and he didn't know what to say to him.

These few people are good materials for martial arts, and only a master like him can teach them, but it would be ridiculous and impossible to say that they can enter the master's eyes.

Although they all call Mr. Mo their master, and he is one of the top ten core disciples of the martial arts school, he is actually only his student, not his apprentice. There are currently only two of his direct disciples, and both of them have already graduated.

So if he wanted to become Mo Lao's direct disciple, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky. He didn't know how much effort he had put in just to become a core disciple. Personal pass, don't dream.

He is so urgent now because he is afraid that they will meet the master, be discovered by other core disciples, and divide up these good seedlings. How can he tolerate this?

It's better to strike first!

He wants all the good seedlings!

Fan Rui sneered, since the younger brother can't do it, if these half-hearted people willingly worship him as a teacher, even if he is a master, he can't say anything.

He didn't believe that someone would dare to snatch it like this.

As for how to convince them, it's very simple, of course it's strength. He's seen too many half-way country bumpkins, and he shows his hands and feet, enough to handle it.

Just when he was confident, Zhou Yi looked away and said to the apprentice, "Can I go now?"

"That's right, don't make Senior Mo wait any longer, we are here to recruit apprentices from Senior Mo," Hua Feihua said.

Artest also frowned and said, "Don't you have any rules in the Huaxia Martial Arts Academy? The apprentice can snatch the student that the master likes? This is unheard of in the history of martial arts halls."

"Huh?" The apprentice was taken aback. How could he speak like that in front of Senior Brother Fan? Isn't this courting death?

Dare to say that Brother Fan has no rules.

Finished!

Some apprentices nearby also looked over with great interest after hearing the words, it would be a bad thing to offend Senior Brother Fan.

Sure enough, Fan Rui's face darkened in an instant, and he showed a sneer, and said sarcastically, "You guys still want to be Mo Lao's personal disciples? I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet, and you don't want to piss to take pictures." Own."

"Let's not talk about three great masters, two masters, even some psychics, Mr. Mo doesn't like it. There are countless people like you in our martial arts hall. If I can fancy you, it's all because of you." An honor."

As he spoke, he glanced at them contemptuously, and said with disdain: "Do you know what a psychic is? It's a god, omnipotent, beyond the existence of mortals!"

"As long as you worship me as your teacher, study hard and practice hard, within ten years, you also have the hope of becoming a god like me, above mortals, without any constraints in the world, with power, wealth, status, everything you expect!"

"A good opportunity like this to make a fortune doesn't come every day. Consider it carefully and don't let me down."

Long Wu, Ah Quan and the others were a little confused. What this person said was wonderful, but it seemed to be different from what they knew. When did the psychic become a god?

But looking around, although some apprentices around laughed, they didn't object, and their eyes became hotter.

Becoming a psychic is their only goal, but there are very few who can succeed, it is difficult, difficult!

In their eyes, it is okay to say that they are gods.

At this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly laughed, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "It's so ridiculous, god? You actually call the psyker a god? Should you say you are ignorant or stupid."

It was definitely the funniest joke he had ever heard.

Fan Rui's smile froze, and his face darkened. It was this guy again, who seemed to be the leader of these people, but also the most unconvinced. After a closer look, he turned out to be just a great master.

"Tch, you are a mere great master, and you dare to talk about holy psykers. Do you know what psykers are?"

He was really pissed off.

However, Zhou Yi said indifferently: "The so-called psychic is just to develop and tap the potential in the body. Everyone. There is a huge amount of energy hidden in the body, but few people can burst out. The psychic is the way."

"Although becoming a psychic can indeed master extraordinary powers, the strong one can easily lift a car, and the weak one can break rocks and walls, but it is still too far away from God, even a martial sage would not dare called God."

As he said that, he looked at Fan Rui again, and said with a sneer, "You, a little second-level psychic, dare to call yourself a god. Are you stronger than a martial artist? I don't think you have ever been beaten when you go out."

"You..." Fan Rui's face turned green and pale, this little bastard dared to despise him, he was really ignorant and arrogant.

Although he admitted that what Zhou Yi said was right, that was for psychic users. For ordinary people, they just feel like gods. How can they be provoked?

Under the psychics, all are mortals!

In the next second, he walked up to Zhou Yi with a sneer and said in a cold voice: "Boy, I think you are very unconvinced, do you dare to fight with me, a mere second-level psychic? You won, and everyone Listen to you, if you lose, all six of you will kneel down obediently and perform the apprentice ceremony, how dare you?"

Long Wu and everyone looked at Zhou Yi. There was a huge gap, and everyone knew that they would never win.

Moreover, Fan Rui is not a first-level psychic, but a second-level psychic, and he is also a core disciple of Huaxia Martial Arts. His combat power is not comparable to that of outsiders.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhou Yi shrugged and said, "I don't care, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to accept the fact of failure!"