"Yan Dashan is your master?" the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said in slight surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Dashan grew up in the Seven Wounds Gate since he was a child, he was about the same age as him, and he was the same generation, so he naturally knew and knew some things about Yan Dashan.

For example, back then, when Yan Dashan's master died, who should share some of the resources left behind, and in the end, Yan Dashan himself left the Seven Wounds Sect, so that some of their disciples at that time were very much discussed.

For another example, some time ago, his uncle Zhu Haoran, after knowing Yan Dashan's information, also proposed to let Yan Dashan return to the Seven Injuries Gate and sent someone to inquire about the matter.

"Exactly, please let the seniors know, has Senior Zhu come?" Lin Yun nodded slightly and said.

"Since you are a disciple of Senior Brother Yan, then you are not an outsider, Senior Uncle Zhu ......," the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said.

"Wait......" At this moment, the senior brother of the new hall spoke, looking at Lin Yun, his eyes flickering slightly.

However, just as he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted again by a voice.

"Your master is Yan Dashan?"

Not far away, an old voice came.

An old man in a black robe walked slowly, and just now, it was he who spoke.

"Uncle Zhu......" Seeing the black-robed old man, the middle-aged man hurriedly said respectfully.

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

"Uncle Ancestor ......"

Those young disciples also hurriedly saluted and shouted very respectfully.

Including the disciple named Xintang and Guangwei.

"My master is Yan Dashan, and who is my senior?" Lin Yun looked at the black-robed old man and nodded slightly.

"I am the senior Zhu Haoran you are looking for, the senior uncle of Dashan, if you count by generation, you should call me my senior uncle. The black-robed old man smiled slightly and said.

Obviously, he heard Lin Yun's previous conversation with these people.

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Yun slightly, and nodded secretly again.

This disciple of Dashan looks good.

"Uncle Shizu. ”

Lin Yun groaned slightly, and then began to salute, and said in a polite tone.

Although Yan Dashan has never accepted him as a real apprentice, but he has carefully taught him to practice martial arts for more than ten years, he has long regarded Yan Dashan as a real master, so he should call this person a master and uncle.

Listening to what his master said, this uncle was not bad to his master back then, and he has been remembering his master recently, but the person who sent him was too insidious, and he injured his master instead.

Of course, this is also the high-tech equipment on Lin Yun's body, as well as his powerful spiritual power, which makes him feel that this black-robed old man feels very kind to him from the inside out, otherwise, he would not treat him so politely.

This senior uncle sent someone to find his master, but the person who went there injured his master and almost killed his master, whether it was intentional or unknowing, it is hard to say, Lin Yun's current feeling, the other party should not know.

Thinking about it, it is understandable, who would have thought that Yan Dashan's apprentice would injure Yan Dashan?

Lin Yun now also roughly understands that martial arts is the most unruly place, and it is also the most deceitful place.

"My master asked me to say hello to my uncle and ancestor, and here, there is also a letter from my master. ”

Lin Yun took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to Zhu Haoran, and said.

"Hmm. Zhu Haoran nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to take the letter.

He had already heard Lin Yun say it just now.

The envelope was not sealed, Zhu Haoran opened it easily and took out the letters in it.

A powerful martial artist with a strong ability to understand, this letter was written with a brush, and there were not many words, and soon, Zhu Haoran finished reading it.

Zhu Haoran raised his head, looked at Lin Yun, and said with a smile: "Have you ever read the content of this letter?"

"No, I didn't. Lin Yun shook his head.

Although the envelope was not sealed, the letter was a private matter and he did not check it.

"Just practicing basic boxing techniques, you can reach the middle stage of Ming Jin at the age of eighteen, if so, your martial arts talent is really good, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" Zhu Haoran thought for a while and said.

"What?"

"Apprenticeship to Uncle Ancestor?"

"He's not Yan...... How can you ......?"

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Seven Wounds Sect were taken aback, and they couldn't accept the change in painting style for a while.

Just now, Zhu Haoran asked the other party to call him Uncle Ancestor, and now Zhu Haoran is about to accept the other party as an apprentice, no wonder they are so surprised.

"Uncle Shi......" The middle-aged man also said hurriedly.

The other party is Yan Dashan's apprentice, and now Zhu Haoran accepts the other party as a disciple, which is also not in accordance with the rules.

"Uncle Ancestor...... "The disciple named Xintang changed his face even more, and he said.

At this time, Lin Yun also remembered what his master had said to him before, asking him to worship the other party as a teacher.

It's just that he really doesn't need this now.

"The other party has reached the middle stage of Ming Jin at the age of eighteen?"

"Just practicing basic boxing techniques, and reaching the middle stage of Ming Jin at the age of eighteen?"

There were also some people who were concerned on the other hand, they looked at Lin Yun and said in slight surprise.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, I already worship Master Yan as a teacher, and it is inconvenient to worship my predecessors as ......a teacher," Lin Yun muttered.

He couldn't refuse directly, so he could only use his master as an excuse, and at this moment, his name for Zhu Haoran also changed.

The other party wants to accept him as an apprentice, and it is not suitable for him to call the other party's uncle and ancestor.

"I already know that Dashan didn't really accept you as an apprentice, you just learned martial arts in his martial arts hall, he taught you basic boxing techniques, and let you worship me as a teacher, which is also Dashan's recommendation......" Seeing Lin Yun's refusal, Zhu Haoran was also slightly surprised, and then, he groaned slightly.

"Uncle Shizu, the last time I went to Uncle Yan's place, I didn't hear Uncle Yan talk about this person, this letter...... Even if there is really this letter, the envelope of this letter is not sealed, maybe, the other party has changed the letter and changed the letter, and it may not be ......" At this time, the disciple of the Seven Wounds Sect called Xintang strode out, looked at Zhu Haoran, and hurriedly said.

Li Xintang was the disciple who went to Xianyuan County last time to find Yan Dashan, the apprentice of Yan Dashan's junior brother, and injured Yan Dashan.

In fact, the last time he went, he didn't convey to Yan Dashan that Zhu Haoran had asked him to return to the Seven Wounds Gate.

Because...... Zhu Haoran did not accept any disciples in his life, and many of Zhu Haoran's resources were used by his master and him, who were close to him.

Now, Zhu Haoran has broken through to the peak of dark energy.

The status is higher, the ability to obtain resources is stronger, but the resources you need are less, because, from the peak of dark energy to the transformation of energy, general resources are useless, mainly enlightenment.

So...... A lot of resources will fall on his master and him, and during this time, it is true, so that his and his master's cultivation speed has really improved a lot.

In this case, how could he be willing for Yan Dashan to return to the Seven Wounds?

With Zhu Haoran's sense of guilt towards Yan Dashan, he might have given Yan Dashan a large amount of cultivation resources.

Now, Yan Dashan recommended Lin Yun to worship Zhu Haoran as his teacher, which made him even more shocked and angry.

Just practicing the basic boxing method, at the age of eighteen, he reached the middle stage of Ming Jin...... He also heard this information, and the other party's martial arts talent was not worse than him at all, and even much higher than him.

Coupled with his youth, if he worships Zhu Haoran as a teacher, how can Zhu Haoran not vigorously cultivate?

After all, he is Zhu Haoran's apprentice grandson, or the apprentice grandson of his deceased junior brother, how can he be close to his own apprentice?

So, how does he hope that the other party really worships Zhu Haoran as a teacher?

"Some time ago, you went to my master?" Hearing the other party's words, Lin Yun looked at the other party and said with a pair of eyes narrowed slightly.

Some time ago, the seven injured people, who went to his master, seriously injured his master and almost killed his master, which is a great revenge.