"That'...... So how do I go about it? You're willing to help me get revenge. Feng Anjin bit his chapped lips tightly, and there seemed to be an endless blood-colored aura in the depths of his eyes.

Xu Muchuan was silent, he found that Feng Anjin's resentment towards revenge was too deep. Maybe Feng Anjin suppressed his inner fear in order to survive and take revenge, so he was not discovered by bandits and robbers.

"Bandits and bandits can range from dozens to hundreds, or even thousands. How can I get revenge with you and me? Xu Muchuan looked at Feng Anjin seriously and said.

Feng Anjin was silent, and his bones revealed a calmness that should not be that of a child.

"Then you teach me, how to do it? How can you have the ability to take revenge? Feng Anjin was like grasping the only life-saving straw, he wanted Xu Muchuan to give him a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of hope that he could take revenge.

Xu Muchuan lowered his head and quietly looked at Feng Anjin.

Jun Luoyan, who was on the side, seemed to look at this side with some emotion, and the fat monk who realized his life was still sitting in the hall in the private school and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"Are you afraid of getting tired?" Xu Muchuan stared at Feng Anjin and asked seriously.

Feng Anjin nodded without hesitation, his blood-red eyes seemed to be expounding the resentment in his heart: "As long as you can teach me how to take revenge, I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness." ”

When Xu Muchuan saw Feng Anjin's persistent appearance, he turned to think that the Feng Anjin in front of him was not an ordinary seven or eight-year-old child.

Xu Muchuan's eyes seemed to play back a picture: Feng Anjin was in the hungry and frozen bridge hole, without tears or complaints, he just grabbed a moldy steamed bun tightly with a pair of frozen red hands.........

For Feng Anjin, what is more difficult than his life under the bridge and cave? All the tiredness and suffering, Feng Anjin doesn't care from the bottom of his heart, he just wants to grow up alive and then ......... Avenge.

"Okay, from today on, I will teach you Wen Taowu strategy and teach you how to become a writer." Suddenly, Xu Muchuan's momentum was magnificent, and he looked down at Feng Anjin without the slightest contempt.

Feng Anjin didn't expect Xu Muchuan to be so arrogant, and he didn't expect Xu Muchuan to agree to teach him.

"Disciple Feng Anjin, I have seen the teacher." Feng Anjin was very intelligent, and he could understand this from Xu Muchuan's words.

Since Xu Muchuan agreed to teach Feng Anjin, the meaning is self-evident. Feng Anjin suppressed the excitement in his heart and knelt straight at Xu Muchuan's feet.

"Poof!"

Feng Anjin's knees were close to the floor, and he kowtowed directly to Xu Muchuan to worship his teacher: "Disciple Feng Anjin, I implore the teacher to teach." ”

This gift is the first time in Xu Muchuan's history, and the disciple's kneeling and bowing ceremony can be regarded as the highest reverence for the teacher. Yun Changqing and Jun Luoyan only recognized Xu Muchuan, and they never did.

As the prince of Beiyuan, in addition to kneeling to the emperor of Beiyuan, it is impossible for him to bow down to Xu Muchuan as a disciple. This is the arrogance that a prince should have, and many times the monarch just bows slightly and whispers "teacher".

As for Yun Changqing's identity, he is not very noble, but he also has his own arrogance. Xu Muchuan's ability to show now can only make Yun Changqing respect and admire, and he has not yet reached the point of complete worship.

There is not enough trust, which is why there is no further progress between Xu Muchuan and Jun Luoyan and Yun Changqing at present.

"Since you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will teach you with all my heart." Xu Muchuan faced Feng Anjin, who was respectfully kneeling on the ground, he was also stunned for a moment, and only came back to his senses later.

Xu Muchuan believes that even if he asks Feng Anjin to do anything now, Feng Anjin will do his best to complete it. The relationship between Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin at this time is extremely delicate.

"Thank you, teacher." Feng Anjin then kowtowed respectfully and said, in his heart, he felt that revenge was hopeful. For Feng Anjin, as long as he can take revenge, he can do anything.

In fact, Xu Muchuan was not excited in his heart. If it is true to the conclusion, Feng Anjin can be regarded as his only disciple at present.

Because of the relationship between Xu Muchuan, Yun Changqing and Jun Luoyan, there has always been a trace of inexplicable wall blocking it.

"Wen Taowuluo? Teacher......... Your tone is really not small! Jun Luoyan muttered to himself, and he watched Xu Muchuan fall into silence.

Xu Muchuan didn't think he was talking big, the experience of his previous life and countless valuable knowledge gave Xu Muchuan a lot of confidence. Wen Taowu is just a strategy, for Xu Muchuan, he can write Sun Tzu's Art of War and various military books with a pen.

It can be said that as long as Xu Muchuan is given a platform, in addition to fighting, what he Xu Muchuan has mastered is enough to subvert the entire Kyushu Continent.

At present, it is because Xu Muchuan's foundation here is too thin, if he really comes up with something strange, Xu Muchuan will definitely be caught and used by someone with a heart.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. This truth has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Xiaofeng, since you are a disciple and bow down, the teacher will naturally teach you carefully. I believe that one day, you will definitely rush to the sky and be proud of the Kyushu continent. Xu Muchuan said domineeringly: "Just because you are my disciple Xu Muchuan." ”

Arrogant! Arrogant! Jun Luo, who was sitting on the side, immediately appeared in his mind these two words.

Although Jun Luochuan recognized Xu Muchuan's talent and was willing to call him a teacher, this does not mean that Jun Luoyan would believe that Xu Muchuan had such ability.

"Yes! Xiaofeng will not disappoint the teacher. Feng Anjin slowly straightened up with Xu Muchuan's support.

The fat monk suddenly opened his eyes, and after he glanced at Xu Muchuan, he closed his eyes again. He quickly recited the mantras of the Buddhist scriptures.

Jun Luoyan stared at Xu Muchuan unabashedly, he wanted to see what kind of confidence Xu Muchuan had to dare to say such a thing. Proud of the Kyushu Continent, even when the dynasty Zaifu does not necessarily teach this kind of student.

"Perhaps...... Possibly! After all, he is also a teacher that I recognize. Jun Luoyan chuckled self-deprecatingly and muttered quietly.

There were many stars floating in the night sky, and Xu Muchuan looked up, a little obsessed.

Feng Anjin stood silently on Xu Muchuan's left side a little back, waiting quietly.

"Xiaofeng, teach you Wen Taowu, as a teacher, you can guarantee it. But in terms of martial arts, there is nothing you can do as a teacher. When the time comes, if you have the opportunity, I will take you to find some martial arts masters and learn some skills on a war horse. Xu Muchuan said with a little regret.

If Xu Muchuan was really strong in martial arts, he wouldn't be so timid in doing anything. But Xu Muchuan's age is twenty-six years old, and he has long passed the good time to practice martial arts, and now even if he wants to learn, he doesn't know who to go to.

"Well, Xiaofeng knows." Feng Anjin didn't despise Xu Muchuan's emotions at all, but he felt that he was lucky to be able to worship Xu Muchuan's door.