Chapter 21: The Scars of the Three Masters

At this time, Shen Yang opened his mouth to speak, and said, "It's better to call it Santuxia." ”

After that, Shen Yang began to explain the meaning of the three-way hero.

"This three, talking about the three of us, talking about Wang Yi is the apprentice of the three of us, the way, talking about Wang Yi must take the right path in the future, this road word is also to remind Wang Yi, if Wang Yi does not take the right path in the future, our old three will be on the way for the sky and clean up the portal!"

Shen Yang looked at Sect Master Jin Feng and Grandmaster Shilin and said with a smile.

The two of them smiled weirdly and nodded.

Wang Yi, who watched it, felt a chill in his heart.

"Eh, Lao Shen, you scared Xiao Yi!" Jin Feng's face changed in a second, and the original weird smile turned into a warm smile in an instant, and he walked towards Wang Yi while smiling.

After walking to Wang Yi's side, Grandmaster Jin Feng directly grabbed Wang Yi's arm and said to the guests in the hall at the scene: "From today on, Wang Yi is the apprentice of the three of us, and his chivalrous name is called Santuxia!"

"Congratulations to the three Grandmasters for accepting their beloved disciples!"

"Rejoice, rejoice!"

“......”

In addition to the greetings of the guests, there were also reporters from major media, newspapers, and magazines taking pictures here.

After all, the three top grandmasters who are well-known in China jointly accept a person with three attributes as an apprentice, which is big news in the world.

A few hours later, Wang Yi had been poured a lot of wine by the chivalrous masters, but fortunately, Wang Yi had the habit of analyzing easily.

Alcohol had no chance to play an effect in his body, so it was directly decomposed by Wang Yi.

Wang Yi was not poured down, but the knights and several grandmasters in the hall were lying on the ground.

Especially the senior brother who had fought with Wang Yi before, he originally thought that Wang Yi would fight badly, and he was definitely not as good as him in drinking, who knew that after each side drank more than a dozen boxes of liquor of more than 50 degrees, the senior brother was as if he was dead.

Lying on his back on the smooth floor, he twitched, and every time he pulled out, he always squirted something filthy out of his mouth.

It made the elder brother's face and neck full of his vomit.

Wang Yi looked at his results, took a bottle of unopened liquor and unscrewed it directly, and poured it directly into it with his head tilted.

Wang Yi didn't decompose this time, he felt that it would be too weird if he was fine.

Under the influence of alcohol, Wang Yi shouted: "I am the god of wine, who is not convinced?"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yi fell to the ground with a plop and snored.

Shen Yang, who had just come back from outside, took out the cigarette he had just bought, lit one blankly, took a puff, and asked the waiter standing next to him.

"Wit, what's going on here?"

"Huh!" the waiter was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Sir, do you want to hear about your two brothers or about your Dionysian disciple?"

"Bacchus?" Shen Yang has a big head!

"Well, then I'll talk about your disciple's affairs!" The waiter cleared his throat: "In other words, Sect Master Jin's eldest disciple was not angry because he was defeated by the god of wine in the previous battle, so he gathered his henchmen as if they wanted to take revenge on the god of wine, who knew that at this moment, the god of wine ......"

"Smack!" The waiter covered his face, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and looked directly at Shen Yang: "Grandmaster Shen, why are you beating me? I'm about to talk about the climax!"

", be direct, grind and chirp!" Shen Yang said solemnly.

"Oh!" The waiter nodded, and then said: "It's that big guy who is not convinced, and then he took a dozen brothers to pour Wang Xiake's wine, who knew that Wang Xiake was super able to drink, and directly drank them all." ”

"After that, Sect Master Shi and Sect Master Jin saw that their apprentices could drink so well, so they also tried it, so they both lay down!"

The waiter spread his hands and said helplessly: "That's it, are you going to beat me?"

After hearing this, Shen Yang smiled and said to the waiter: "Arrange them all and tell the god of wine that I will come to him tomorrow!"

After Shen Yang finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the banquet hall.

......

The next day, the sky was bright, and tomorrow would shine on the earth.

A mischievous ray of sunlight shone through the curtain into the dark room where Wang Yi was.

This warm sunlight shone right on Wang Yi's eyes.

Wang Yi, who was asleep, suddenly felt a burst of light.

He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Another bottle!!"

"Ah!!" After Wang Yi looked at the surrounding environment, he suddenly realized that he had returned to the room.

"What a headache!"

Just then, the doorbell rang outside the door.

"Ding~Ding~"

After the doorbell rang, a man's voice was heard.

"Mr. Wang, are you awake, I'm here to deliver breakfast!"

"Okay, come in!" Wang Yi lowered his head, looked at his neatly dressed clothes, and couldn't help sighing.

After the waiter put the breakfast on the table, he said to Wang Yi: "Wang Daxia, your three masters are waiting for you below, after you finish breakfast, go to the basement floor, the Tianzi number practice room to find them, this is the access control card, put it here for you!"

As he spoke, the waiter placed a pure black card with a golden letter printed on it on the table.

Wang Yi nodded, sorted it out briefly, finished breakfast with three times and five divided by two, took the card and took the elevator to the basement floor.

After a while, the elevator door opened, and Wang Yi walked out.

At first glance, they are all black portals, but the difference is that the words on the portals are different.

There are portals with spiritual characters printed on them.

There are characters and there are ground characters.

In the end, Wang Yi found the Tianzi cultivation room in the deepest part of the corridor.

He took out the access card given by the waiter and placed it on the sensor.

"Drop!"

After a crisp sound, the black door opened, and Wang Yi pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Yi was stunned.

All three were shirtless.

What surprised Wang Yi was not that they were practicing, nor was it that they were shirtless.

Rather, it was the scar on the back of the three of them exposed to the air.

The upper half of the body, which was not very large, was covered with crooked and shocking scars.

Shi Lin didn't say anything, just said that the second master, Shen Yang, had a scar on his back that was five centimeters wide and went down to the back of his head and down to his waist.

This scar, ordinary people must be certain to die, and I don't know how Shen Yang survived at that time, but there is no doubt that he must have suffered a great deal of pain.

Wang Yi is not a sentimental person, but seeing the scarred bodies of the three of them and the smiling faces, Wang Yi felt that his heart was sour, and tears oozed from his eyes unconsciously.

The three of them also seemed to feel the change in Wang Yi's feelings, and they all put on their clothes.

Shi Lin walked over with a smile.

But without waiting for Shi Lin to speak, Wang Yi said directly: "Master, what have you been through?"