Chapter 8: Exceptional Promotion to Elder
The corners of Zhang Tianle's mouth trembled in pain: "Is your head made of diamond?"
Zhao Xianglu hurriedly ran to help Zhang Tianle up: "I'm sorry, Master, I seem to have become very strong, and if I am not careful, I will destroy things." ”
Zhang Tianle was lifted in mid-air by Zhao Xianglu, like a weak chicken, caught by the eagle of Zhao Xianglu.
Zhao Xianglu put Zhang Tianle on the ground and cheered: "Master, you are so powerful, it only took such a short time to teach me martial arts." ”
Zhang Tianle looked at Zhao Xianglu: "Are you really Zhao Xianglu?" Why did you suddenly become so beautiful, I can't believe it." ”
"Haha...... I hate it, Master, no matter how much you praise people, they won't be happy...... Haha......" Zhao Xianglu laughed heartily and slapped Zhang Tianle casually.
"Nima, it's not good, this guy is here again!" Zhang Tianle gasped and immediately raised his hands to block Zhao Xianglu.
Zhao Xianglu's slap was like a howitzer fired out and smashed into Zhang Tianle's arm.
"Smack!" Zhang Tianle's arm was bent.
Zhang Tianle's fists smashed on Zhang Tianle's own face.
"Poof...... Zhang Tianle was directly smashed by his fist and vomited blood, spinning in the room like a spinning top, and smashed straight towards the window.
With a "clang...... the window was smashed by Zhang Tianle.
Zhang Tianle flew out of the window directly.
Zhao Xianglu hurriedly chased out of the window and looked around.
I can't see Zhang Tianle's figure anywhere.
Zhao Xianglu rubbed the corners of his clothes, looked at Bai Furong, and blinked his innocent eyes: "Mother, the master is gone, what should I ......do?"
"Whoosh!" Zhang Tianle instantly appeared in the bedroom, only the left half of his face was swollen bigger than a steamed bun.
Zhao Xianglu cheered: "The master is so powerful, the dragon can't see the head but the tail!"
Zhang Tianle looked at Bai Furong: "Mrs. Zhao, what did you tell me just now?"
Bai Furong smiled and said: "Just now, oh, what I said is, thank you Zhang, the marriage of the incense burner, please." ”
Zhang Tianle smiled and said, "One more sentence." ”
Bai Furong smiled and said: "One more sentence, let me think about it, oh yes, what I said is that if Zhang Zhangmen does not dislike it, the little woman is willing to be the master, and give the little girl to Zhang Zhangmen as a concubine and fill the house." ”
Zhang Tianle had a sunny smile on his face: "I agreed." ”
Zhang Tianle took out all the spirit stone stubs on his body and handed them to Bai Furong with both hands.
Bai Furong looked at Zhang Tianle with a confused face and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhang Tianle asked curiously: "Shouldn't a daughter-in-law give a bride price? This is all my belongings." ”
Bai Furong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you take a concubine, not only do you not spend money, but I, as the mother of the incense burner, also have to give a dowry." ”
Zhang Tianle was dumbfounded: "That's not good, what's the difference between taking a concubine and being a bandit to rob money!"
Bai Furong smiled bitterly and said: "The incense burner has been withdrawn, the reputation has been ruined, and I can only marry others as concubines." After thinking about it, you are still the head of the family, and you are worthy of the incense burner for life. ”
Zhang Tianle directly stuffed the spirit stone stub into Bai Furong's hand: "Then these should be my pocket money for the incense burner, Mrs. Zhao, please accept it." ”
Bai Furong was moved and her heart warmed: "Thank you Zhang." ”
Zhang Tianle turned to Zhao Xianglu and smiled and said, "Xianglu, from now on, you are not a disciple of my Kitchen Knife Sect, you have been promoted, and you will be the Great Elder of our Kitchen Knife Sect." In the future, you don't call me master, you have to call me the master. ”
Zhao Xianglu opened his hands, hugged Zhang Tianle, and shouted happily: "Thank you, master!"
Zhang Tianle gasped and raised his right index and middle fingers: "Flash!"
The afterimage flashed, Zhang Tianle disappeared on the spot, appeared behind Bai Furong, and carefully hidden.
Zhao Xianglu hugged the air and hugged the flower shelf behind Zhang Tianle.
The "Titicaca......" flower shelves were directly crushed, and sawdust residues were splashed everywhere.
Zhao Xianglu looked at the flower shelf and blinked his big eyes cutely: "Hey, why is the head of the house gone?"
White Hibiscus held back a smile.
Zhang Tianle wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "It's okay, hide quickly, otherwise you will be hugged by this bear, and you will either die or be injured!"
Bai Furong took out a pen and paper, wrote the marriage book, and then grabbed the hands of the two, asked the two to drip the blood contract, printed the bloody handprint, and made a great vow, even if Zhang Tianle repented.
In this way, the marriage book is completed.
In triplicate, one for Zhang Tianle, one for Bai Hibiscus, and one for Zhao Xianglu.
Zhang Tianle accepted the marriage letter, turned his head to Zhao Xianglu and said: "Go, go with me to enroll, from now on, you are promoted, you will be the elder of the admissions office, responsible for the enrollment work." ”
Zhao Xianglu cheered, opened his burly and majestic arms, and hugged Zhang Tianle: "Okay, thank you." ”
Zhang Tianle's eyes widened, and he raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and was about to perform a flash, but as a result, the true yuan was insufficient.
Zhao Xianglu happily hugged Zhang Tianle.
The crisp cracking sound of "Titicaca......" emanated from Zhang Tianle's body.
Zhang Tianle's eyes were black, and the sky was full of little stars.
Zhao Xianglu shook Zhang Tianle: "Master, why don't you speak?"
Zhang Tianle shook like a shakespear with Zhao Xianglu's hands.
Zhao Xianglu asked cutely: "Master, are you like me, you are so happy, so I don't know what to say." ”
Bai Furong hurriedly took out a Nine-Turn Soul Restoration Pill and gave it to Zhang Tianle.
Zhang Tianle came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Furong looked at Zhao Xianglu and told him repeatedly: "Incense burner, before Zhang's cultivation becomes an immortal, you are not allowed to touch Zhang's master! ”
Zhao Xianglu stuck out his little tongue: "Yes, mother." ”
Zhang Tianle was lucky, repaired his internal injuries, and sighed for a long time: "Huhu...... Okay, I'm fine. Incense burner, let's hurry up and recruit students, otherwise the enrollment conference will end tomorrow. ”
Bai Furong gave Zhang Tianle a storage ring.
Zhang Tianle thought it was an ornament, so he didn't even look at it, and accepted it directly.
Zhao Xianglu followed Zhang Tianle out of the Tonglin Inn and rushed to the enrollment booth.
With the Eight Rank Sword Sect Qiu Ming Mountain giving away people's heads, it has produced a great advertising effect.
The front of the stall at the kitchen knife door was crowded with onlookers.
The candidates consciously lined up in front of the kitchen knife door booth, waiting for Zhang Tianle to come over to enroll students.
From afar, you can hear the candidates talking constantly:
"Alas, have you heard? The head of the kitchen knife door is the martial king Xiuwei. ”
"Of course I heard about it, this was confirmed by the Elder of the Autumn Mountain Sword Sect himself. ”
"Martial King Xiuwei, I can't even think about it. We are the number one master in Cangwu City, and the city lord is also a martial artist who has cultivated at the peak. ”
"Yes, Martial King Xiuwei, wouldn't the head of the Kitchen Knife Sect be able to single-handedly pick up our entire Cangwu City?"
"Hmph, you are really superficial, you only pay attention to the personal cultivation of the head of the kitchen knife door, do you know what is the most powerful thing about the head of the kitchen knife door?"
"Lie in what?"
"The strongest thing about the head of the kitchen knife door is teaching. Zhao Xianglu, a waste material, was originally hopeless in practicing martial arts, but the head of the kitchen knife door was stunned to change his life against the sky, and turned the waste spiritual root of Zhao Xianglu into a high-grade spiritual root!"
"Yes, yes, my father also said, although Wei Sheng's belt is a low-grade spiritual root, but the cultivation is placed there, if Zhao Xianglu wants to win Wei Sheng's belt, there is only one possibility, that is, Zhao Xianglu has been changed to a spiritual root, and it is definitely a high-grade spiritual root!"
"Being able to change the attributes of the spiritual root, the head of the kitchen knife door, is it really a god?"
As a result, with the sound of discussion, more people came to the already crowded stalls.
People are crowded, foot to foot, not to mention trying to pass through, but I'm afraid that even mosquitoes can't find a gap to turn in.
Zhang Tianle took Zhao Xianglu, walked to his stall, smiled and said, "Excuse me, borrow a way." ”
As soon as he walked into the crowd, a stout man with a height of two meters and two, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and dark skin stopped Zhang Tianle.
Zhang Tianle looked confused: "What are you doing?"
The stout man pointed to the end of the line at the city gate: "Line up! Everyone wants to join the kitchen knife gate, why do you want to cut the line!"