After some treatment by Qian Fang, Xiong Yichu thanked him and left Villa No. 9. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The rest of the people in the info room were excited, admiring Qian Fang's medical skills and his ability to get rid of the disease.

Hearing the praise, Qian Fang was still quite proud in his heart, but his face didn't look very happy - although Xiong Yichu announced the dismissal of Feng Qilong in public, he didn't pay the consultation fee when he left......

After nine o'clock in the evening, Ma Zhongyue saw that the time was not early and offered to leave. Wu Di also made an appointment with Qian Fang to buy a car, and also went out with Ma Zhongyue and returned to the No. 10 villa he had set for himself.

Seeing that Ma Zhongyue and Wu Di had left, little Paul had no choice but to leave reluctantly, but when he left, his eyes were rolling wildly, and he didn't know what idea he was fighting, so Qian Fang, who found the abnormality, hurriedly turned sideways to block in front of his sister quietly, and said in his heart that this little Paul really had ill intentions towards his sister, and from then on, he would prevent fire and theft and prevent Paul!

Early the next morning, little Paul came to Xingyue Bay early, and when he saw Qian Fang, he knelt directly on his knees, took a cup of tea from the tray in the hand of the secretary next to him, and a strange tone popped out of his mouth.

"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

Qian Fang: "......"

Qian Jing: "......"

Is this a roundabout tactic used to get closer to my sister?

The corners of Qian Fang's eyes jumped, looking at the teacup in Little Paul's hand still steaming, and said in his heart Little Paul must have been instructed by a master, otherwise he would not have been so well prepared, and even the apprentice tea was ready.

Quickly turned sideways to avoid little Paul's kneeling, Qian Fang said, "Mr. Paul, hurry up, what are you going to do!" ”

Little Paul took the tea with both hands, knelt on the ground and twisted his body in the direction of Qian Fang, with a fanatical look in his eyes, and said respectfully, "Mr. Qian Fang, your Oriental Witch... Immortal magic is amazing, I worship you so much, I hope you can take me as an apprentice! ”

"What? Immortals? Hearing this, Qian Fang and Qian Jing were stunned.

What kind of international joke, little Paul is also the future heir of an internationally renowned group, a big businessman who even provincial leaders should pay attention to, and actually worship Qian Fang, a student who has not graduated from high school, as a teacher?

Even Qian Fang himself felt that little Paul's head was a show, although it seemed that he was not apprenticed to get close to his sister, but ...... Immortals?

Did you show your medical skills yesterday when you were curing a disease?

"Mr. Paul, let's stop joking, okay, after a while, the neighbors in the community will see it, and the impact will not be good!" Qian Fang changed his position again and did not let little Paul kneel down to worship him.

The technique of treating his own back injury, even if he teaches little Paul, he can't learn it! Qian Fang said helplessly, "I'm not an immortal technique, it's just bone massage, if you want to learn, you can go to any medical university that offers traditional Chinese medicine." ”

"No, no, no, I'm not going to learn medicine." Little Paul twisted his body again, then held the teacup in one hand, and with one free hand he learned from Qian Fang last night and pointed into a sword, poking at Feng Qilong's throat, "I want to learn this, immortals point at one, mortals stop talking." ”

An immortal finger, a mortal stops?

This little Paul has worked hard, and he even made up this kind of word, dragging the text!

Looking at Little Paul's posture, Qian Fang pondered for a while before he understood what Little Paul was talking about, and he couldn't cry or laugh even more.

Qian Fang made Feng Qilong unable to speak, it was by relying on the ability to control the current of the human body, and it didn't even have anything to do with the legendary acupoints, how could this be taught.

Unless little Paul is thrown on the high-voltage power grid, if he lives so well that he doesn't die, maybe he can learn to manipulate the current?

Qian Fang touched his nose, this kind of risky thing is only a fool to try.

He still doesn't understand why he can manipulate electricity after being electrocuted, and if he takes the risk of letting little Paul do a live experiment, it is estimated that little Paul can only report to God 100%.

High voltage is dangerous, you need to be cautious when approaching!

Qian insisted on refusing to accept apprentices, and little Paul was also twisted, thinking that this was Qian Fang testing him, and he had to express his sincerity in front of Qian, so he actually lay on the ground, saying that if Qian Fang did not accept him as an apprentice, he would not be able to kneel for a long time.

Seeing Little Paul's appearance, Qian Fang's head is really big.

If you can really accept someone of little Paul's status as an apprentice, whoever dares to bully him when he goes out in the future will just close the door and let Paul go, thinking about it is magnificent.

It's a pity that all of Qian Fang's abilities come from the control of electrical energy, which is his unique ability, and it can't be taught at all.

The two stubborn cows bumped together, and the result was that the neighbors in the community pointed at them curiously. There were more and more people outside the gate of the villa, and Qian Fang had an urge to directly poke little Paul with a finger.

"Can you get up and speak first?" Qian Fang's head was about to sweat, and he hurriedly persuaded him, "My... Well... Immortal art cannot be taught to you. ”

"Is it because I'm a barbarian?" Little Paul shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head, put on a look of grievance and said, "You are racist......

"......" A black line instantly appeared in Qian Fang's head.

This little Paul was definitely kicked in the head by a donkey! It has to be Zhang Guolao's fairy donkey, how can an ordinary donkey have that leg strength!

Don't the people of the United States regard everyone else as second-class citizens? In order to learn what he thinks is "immortal art", this little Paul has no lower limit for shame, and he has done everything he thinks is barbarian!

Qian Fang's nose began to smoke......

Little Paul waited for a while and didn't see Qian Fang's reply, and he didn't pretend to be aggrieved, he secretly looked up and was startled when he saw Qian Fang's already blackened face, and almost spilled the tea in his hand.

Little Paul rolled his eyes, suddenly realized, and said: "Please accept me as a registered disciple, and when I pass your test and become your official disciple, you can teach me the supreme immortal arts." ”

Even the "registered disciples" know that they know a lot!

Looking at Little Paul's pitiful appearance, and then looking at the more and more melon-eating people gathered outside to watch the excitement, Qian Fang sighed.

If it drags on any longer, it will be troublesome, and maybe people outside will spread this version of this! Anyway, little Paul can't pass the test, so let's keep my name in mind. After a few years, it is estimated that little Paul himself gave up.

Thinking of this, Qian Fang stretched out his hand and picked up the tea in Little Paul's hand, acquiescing to Little Paul's statement of "Named Disciple".

……

Outside the door of Villa 9.

Although most of the residents in the Xingyue Bay community are either rich or expensive, and their quality is not low, they can't stand the gossip instinct in the depths of their blood, and there are some aunts in the crowd who have retired and have nothing to do all day long and only like their parents.

"Villa 9 has actually been sold, should we go and visit the door?"

"Let's change the time, didn't you see that the foreign young man proposing to that girl?"

"Girl? Isn't that guy in front of him a young man...... But this foreign young man is good, he is on his knees! ”

"Yes, aren't the young people who are now proposing marriage on one knee and kneeling, this young foreign man is really good, sincere! Come, come up to me, the girl is blocked by the young man. ”

"Oh, I see. Oh, this guy is going to beat the mandarin ducks? It's so feudal to oppose transnational love at such a young age! ”

"Not necessarily, maybe a foreign young man proposed to that young man?"

"Oh..... it's really possible to look at it this way......"

"Young people nowadays, they're so open!"