Chapter Seventy-Eight: Want to Steal the Wind and Anjin?

"If there is nothing else to ask the hall master, then Xiaosheng will leave." Xu Muchuan then said.

After asking Zeyu for a moment, he said slowly: "Wait, the old man really has another thing to tell you." ”

Xu Muchuan's foot that had just been raised was put down on the right.

"Ask the hall owner, what's the matter?" Xu Muchuan asked softly in confusion.

After asking Zeyu for a moment, he walked a few steps towards Xu Muchuan, then pointed at Feng Anjin and said, "What is the relationship between this child and you?" ”

A group of people followed Wen Zeyu's finger and looked at Feng Anjin next to Xu Muchuan, they didn't know what Wen Zeyu wanted to do.

Xu Muchuan was even more confused, but he still pondered for a while and said, "He's my apprentice, what's wrong?" ”

"Apprentice? Your apprentice? Ask Zeyu's brows suddenly furrowed, he couldn't imagine how a powerless scholar could still accept people as apprentices.

Ask Yanran and the other disciples of the Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion all looked at Feng Anjin, not knowing why.

"Of course, just ask the owner if there's anything to do! Don't drag it out. Xu Muchuan could clearly feel that a look of disdain flashed in Wen Zeyu's eyes just now.

Ask Zeyu bluntly said: "The old man sees that this child is talented, and intends to take him under his door and teach him personally." ”

Wow.........

Wen Yanran and the others were all stunned, but they knew very well that the standard for accepting apprentices for asking Zeyu was very strict, and now most of the disciples in the Yunxiao Martial Arts Hall were only ordinary students, and they were not at all the disciples of Wen Zeyu.

Ask Zeyu for so many years, and only accept three disciples, and the rest can only occasionally listen to Q Zeyu's instructions, and can only be regarded as a student of the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion, and he can't be a real disciple of Ask Zeyu.

One of the personal disciples that asked Zeyu was only from more than ten years ago, that is, Xin Xiongzhuang, who left after the battle just now. For more than ten years, how many young junjie want to worship and become a disciple of Wen Zeyu, and Wen Zeyu has not let go in the slightest.

Now, after more than ten years, Wen Zeyu suddenly opened his mouth to accept Feng An Jin as an apprentice, how could this make Wen Yanran and others tremble?

"This ......" The dozen or so disciples of the Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion standing behind all stared at Feng Anjin with hot eyes, and naked jealousy and envy appeared in their eyes.

Xu Muchuan was also stunned, he didn't expect to ask Zeyu to have the idea of taking An Jin as an apprentice.

"Ask the hall master, do you mean to take Xiaofeng under the door and become your disciple?" Xu Muchuan could hear something obscure from it.

The hidden meaning in Q Zeyu's words is obvious: that is, to break off the relationship between Feng Anjin and Xu Muchuan, and become a personal disciple of Q Zeyu after worshipping under Q Zeyu's door.

Feng Anjin is not very old, but he can see something from the expressions of Xu Muchuan and Wen Zeyu and others, and Feng Anjin unconsciously tightened Xu Muchuan's hand.

"The old man thinks that you are a smart person, and this child will have a better future by following the old man's side." Ask Zeyu said bluntly without the slightest concealment.

From the moment Xu Muchuan led Feng Anjin to the ring just now, Wen Zeyu has been watching Feng Anjin's every move. Feng Anjin stood in the ring without the slightest timidity and the slightest mood swing, and asked Zeyu Is it hard to imagine that this is the calm mind that an eight-year-old child should have?

So, Feng Anjin made Wen Zeyu a little interested from that moment. After that, Wen Zeyu looked at Feng Anjin's limb joints, and found that Feng Anjin was simply a genius who practiced martial arts, and Wen Zeyu was greatly moved.

This calm heart has been ahead of most children, and he has a very high talent for martial arts, and Wen Zeyu's heart has been shaken after many years of immersion.

"Ask the owner of the museum, Xiaofeng is not my personal belongings, he has the right to decide his own future. As long as Xiaofeng agrees, then the owner of the museum will work hard to teach Xiaofeng, which can be regarded as a big opportunity for Xiaofeng. ”

Xu Muchuan looked down at Feng Anjin, then stared at Wen Zeyu with both eyes, and exhaled deeply.

At this time, Xu Muchuan had an indescribable complex emotion in his heart. He hoped that Feng Anjin could worship under Wen Zeyu's door, so Feng Anjin's desire for revenge was in front of him; He also hoped that Feng Anjin could refuse to ask Zeyu, after all, Xu Muchuan was a little reluctant to let Feng Anjin be a child.

However, no matter what Feng Anjin's choice is, Xu Muchuan will not have the slightest idea of blaming Feng Anjin, because everyone has the right to choose.

"Child, are you willing to worship the old man? The old man can make you a first-class master in the world, can make you famous all over the world, and can realize one of your wishes. ”

The corners of Wen Zeyu's wrinkled mouth showed a slight smile, and the more he looked at Feng Anjin, the more he felt Feng Anjin and his appetite.

At this time, Wen Zeyu couldn't help but think highly of Xu Muchuan, after all, being able to let Feng Anjin make his own decisions so boldly is not the courage that ordinary people can have.

Having said that, Wen Zeyu still didn't take Xu Muchuan to heart. Because Xu Muchuan was just an ordinary little scholar in the eyes of Wen Zeyu, and he was not worthy of his attention.

Seeing this situation, Feng Anjin knew to ask Zeyu what he wanted to do.

Feng Anjin couldn't help but raise his head and look at Xu Muchuan, as if he wanted to hear what Xu Muchuan's response was. Maybe even Feng Anjin himself doesn't know, he is becoming more and more dependent on Xu Muchuan, and he takes Xu Muchuan very seriously.

"Silly boy, you make your own decisions about this kind of thing, you don't have to think about the teacher. What the teacher can tell you is: if you follow the owner of the museum, your road will be much easier in the future. And it can remove that thorn in your heart, that thorn of blood rooted in the bottom of your heart. ”

Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin glanced at each other, and then gently touched Feng Anjin's head.

Feng Anjin looked at Xu Muchuan's eyes and nodded his little head fiercely: "Teacher, Xiaofeng knows." ”

Wen Zeyu couldn't help but glance at Xu Muchuan, he felt that Xu Muchuan's words were not perfunctory, but persuaded from the heart from Feng Anjin's point of view.

"It's a pity, if he can be cultivated from an early age, even this open-mindedness is enough to make him go further." Ask Zeyu looked at Xu Muchuan and said to himself with a little emotion in his heart.

Ask Zeyu that if it was someone else who wanted to snatch his disciple at this moment, it would be good that he didn't directly hit someone, where would he be so open-minded to consider the problem from the perspective of his own students.

Unconsciously, Xu Muchuan's figure improved a little more in Wen Zeyu's heart, but it was only this bit of courage.

"Thank you grandpa for your love, Xiaofeng won't leave the teacher, let the old man bother." Feng Anjin immediately looked like he was learning from others, and said respectfully with a bent down and a fist.

What the!

Everyone was dumbfounded.........