Chapter Seventy-Three: Zuo Hongyun Accepts Disciples
After everyone was seated, the city lord of Liang got up again and said a few polite words, and after introducing the high-level martial artist Zuo Hongyun and the high-level priest Ning Zhiyao, he sent someone to deliver the food. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The food is made with exquisite ingredients. Most of the alchemist disciples were born in poor families, and where had they seen such a world, they all ate happily.
But the warriors and priests in the front seat were obviously not thinking about the meal, and they all ate dull and quiet.
The number of Assassins was small and they had little presence.
Zuo Hongyun, who was full of terrifying muscles, was pulling an elbow without a mouthful, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at the group of apprentice martial artists.
Suddenly, he said "huh?", stood up, walked briskly to the bottom of the stage, rushed into the crowd of students, and stopped in front of a desk.
"Boy, stand up. Zuo Hongyun said in a deep voice.
Xiao Ling still had half a chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, and he was stunned for a moment, before he got up.
He spat out the chicken bones and looked at the big man in front of him with his mouth half-open.
Zuo Hongyun looked him up and down and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Xiao Ling, Xiao of Xiao Se, Ling of Ling Bo Microwave. Xiao Ling replied.
"Hmm. Zuo Hongyun nodded with satisfaction, "You have good qualifications, worship me as a teacher!"
Everyone was taken aback again, this high-level martial artist, are all people in the martial arts so cheerful and straightforward?
Lin Zhi and the others were just looking at the excitement, but Liang An'an, who was not far away, was anxious to jump.
How can you see that a person's qualifications are good by eating chicken legs? After accepting Xiao Ling, what can she do with Gao Mingxuan? You must know that there is a high-level martial artist as a master, whether it is in terms of cultivation or status...... Or any of the conveniences are much better than worshipping a middle-level martial artist as a teacher!
And in the past few days, when she secretly ran out of the house to have a tryst with Mingxuan, she told him that Zuo Hongyun was coming to collect apprentices, and at that time he made it clear that he wanted to worship this person as a teacher, and asked Liang Anan if he could introduce him in advance through her father.
Liang Anan also hesitated, if her father came forward to contact this Zuo Hongyun, she might get twice the result with half the effort, but if she told her father about her affair with Mingxuan, her father would punish her no matter how much he loved her on weekdays!
Her previous preparation was to wait for Gao Mingxuan's cultivation to reach the middle level, and then disclose the relationship between the two, presumably her father would not object at that time.
But now that things have evolved into such a funny look, if Ming Xuan knew that he didn't ask his father for help, he would definitely blame her!
What to do......
At this moment, Xiao Ling, who was in the spotlight, knew that everyone below had their own thoughts, and he was about to jump up with excitement! He knew that his qualifications were one in a million, and even high-level martial artists could see it at a glance!
"Meet Master!" he shouted, and some of the "Teng" knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row.
Zuo Hongyun was very satisfied, nodded with a smile, and personally helped Xiao Ling up.
When everyone was silently envious and jealous, another figure stood up, walked to Zuo Hongyun's side in a few steps, and said loudly.
"Student Gao Mingxuan, I have admired Mr. Zuo for a long time, and I also want to worship Mr. Zuo, and I hope Mr. will be successful!"
There was silence in the room.
To tell the truth, although Lin Zhi has always been disgusted with Gao Mingxuan, he still admires his behavior of recommending himself at this time.
It may be that she doesn't have such a deep obsession...... Anyway, she personally didn't have the courage to rush up to "compete for favor" when the master she wanted to worship was happily accepting others as apprentices. If it is rejected on the spot, won't it become the laughing stock of everyone?