Chapter 305: What qualifications do you hypocrites have to decide on my title?

Dream Star: "......"

Refused?!!

The old man was dignified, and the ninety-sixth-level title Douluo pulled his face to accept him as a disciple, how dare he refuse?!

The old man is shameless?!

"Rejected......"

"The old man has changed his mind, and I'm going to break your legs later."

The anger on Meng Xingchen's face was fleeting and calm.

Zhu Zhuqing glared at Meng Xingchen angrily, he was too much!

Blade did smile: "The old man is really ruthless, but I really know your title." ”

Meng Xingchen was very calm: "Let's listen, if you perfunctory with me, you will break your third leg." ”

Zhu Zhuqing: The third leg? Don't people have only two legs?

Indissoluble.

Blade smiled faintly: "You don't have a title. ”

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, what? No bans? Is that still Title Douluo?

Meng Xingchen's face changed slightly, and then he said indifferently: "The old man is a Title Douluo, how can he not have a title?" ”

Blade brushed the snow off his shoulder, looked at Meng Xingchen and said calmly: "More than two hundred years ago, there was a person who achieved the title of Title Douluo and was awarded the title by the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

"At that time, the world was chaotic, and the clans, families, nobles, empires, and kingdoms were engaged in a life-and-death war for unification, and the war was raging across the continent, and the lives were devastated. The corpses are wild, and there is no way to trace the origin of this person. ”

"Dream Xingchen found only one famous sentence for the neutral Wuhun Hall at that time, and then disappeared without a trace, and the only thing that can be known is its name Dream Xingchen."

"That's a domineering statementβ€”"

"What qualifications do you hypocrites have to decide on my title?"

"It's also very exciting."

Zhu Zhuqing covered his mouth, this old man was so arrogant back then?!

Meng Xingchen was silent, he didn't expect this kid to know about those things buried in the long river of time.

"How do you kid know about these old things?"

In Blade's hand was a worn-out, yellow-mottled outrageous ancient book.

"It told me."

"Because it records in detail your feats and words and deeds of the Martial Spirit Palace, it only came out of the first edition and became extinct."

"Hmmm......"

"The author is an old pedant, a very famous kind, but the end is not very good, because Wuhun Hall asked him to delete those 'untrue, wrong, and deliberately blackened Wuhun Hall remarks', but he didn't change a word."

Blade added some digressions.

Meng Xingchen was silent, he knew about this later.

"Old man, I've said everything I need to say, don't break my three legs, especially the third one." Blade teased and spread his hands at Meng Xingchen, without the ability to observe words and colors.

Quiet.

"Old man, don't think about it anymore when it's all over."

"I'm not as good as him, I'm defeated, he's dead."

"It's all good, that old gentleman defends the justice in his heart with his death, you leave a life, and let the only Titled Douluo who dares to tear his face with the Martial Spirit Hall live."

Blade smiled, disagreeing with Dream Xingchen's words.

He received more detailed information on the matter from the intelligence agents.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't know where they were talking, but it should be a heavy matter.

Meng Xingchen suddenly smiled: "Although you kid is suspected of being a sycophant, I love to hear it." ”

Blade spread his hands: "Now when I tell the truth, no one believes it, sad." ”

"Hahahaha! Interesting, the old man has forgotten how many years he hasn't chatted so happily with someone! ”

"You kid really don't consider being the old man's disciple, there is a ninety-sixth-level Title Douluo as a backer, as long as your kid doesn't die, you can walk sideways on the mainland!"

Meng Xingchen was still laughing one moment, but the next moment his painting style changed.

Old man, you're thinking about fart......

Dao Feng didn't dare to say this, otherwise this old man might fight with him.

"Forget it, lest the Martial Spirit Hall find you to settle old accounts that day, and I will be implicated." Blade pouted.

"Hmph, the old man dies alone, the whole clan is wiped out, and he has a ninety-six-level cultivation body, who is afraid of whom is difficult to say!"

"It's an old score? If the old man initiates a ruthless attack and uses some dirty means, one person can make everyone under the Title Douluo level of the Wuhun Hall endanger themselves! Meng Xingchen sneered.

"The old man's ideological realm is very high." Blade gave a thumbs up.

That's the reason.

"Being a disciple of Title Douluo, and the only disciple, there are not many opportunities like this, you kid have to think clearly."

Blade shook his head: "I can't stand the thought of nodding at the old man all day long." ”

"The old man allows you not to nod your head." Meng Xingchen said lightly, this is already the biggest concession he can make.

"I'm afraid you'll break my legs."

"Whoever dares to touch you, the old man will hit his leg."

This is already the biggest concession he can make!

"I'm still a man."

"The old man has a broad heart."

Can't go back anymore!

"I have a lot of enemies, and I'm very strong."

"Let them come to the old man, and the old man will clean up one by one."

Yes! What's so wrong with this bastard?!

The old man accepts you as an apprentice, that's your great creation, don't make it like the old man licking his face and begging you okay?!

"I ......"

Zhu Zhuqing was confused, what kind of trouble is this?

The last second is still like that, this second is like this, and the next second is not going to talk about marriage?

That's not going to work!

"Bastard, get out of the way! This apprentice and old man won't accept it, okay? What so much?! ”

In the blade's nagging, Meng Xingchen couldn't stand it.

He saw that this kid had no idea of apprenticeship, but it was not good to refuse directly in order to save his face.

"Gollum~"

A long voice rang out, and the air was eerily quiet.

Meng Xingchen's face turned blue and white for a while, where did this make his old face go?

Zhu Zhuqing looked away slightly, the elder's face still had to be taken care of.

Blade got up to set up the tent, and then said to Meng Xingchen: "Old man, let's eat first, eat and drink to your heart's content, and then you can take care of it well." ”

"Yes." Meng Xingchen straightened his waist and said as indifferently as possible.

Blade is helpless, when is this time? It's okay, but you're big!

Meng Xingchen, who looked at the food placed by the blade and didn't look away, was stunned, what is the situation?

"Old man, please! If you are not satisfied, this is the highest standard I can think of to entertain you. ”

What else can Dream Star say?

The whole roast suckling pig, the drooling of the golden watch, the watery fruit, the verdant color, the breath of life, the transparent and clear pastry makes the appetite move, and the frozen soup ......

"Housheng, you brought these to this far north?"

"How can I bring a lot of delicious food at that time, but I consumed a lot along the way, otherwise I can entertain you with these?"

Dream Xingchen: That's not what I meant!

I mean you're here for a tour?!

"Old man, you're welcome, hurry up and put down your chopsticks, otherwise it will freeze later."

"Hmm."

It's so fragrant.

"Old man, this ink platform is yours, I saw it in the snow just now, and I think only an elegant person like you would carry such an object with him, no, I'm afraid I will lose it and bring it to you!"

Meng Xingchen almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: I meow, the old man remembers every word your kid said! Don't try to fool me!

Zhu Zhuqing: "?。? ”

Feng's face is so thick.

"Well, you kid has a heart." The old man took it indifferently.

"It's good if you're old, you eat first, and then take care of it."

"Hmm." Meng Xingchen bowed slightly.

"Chirp..."

(β•―β–½β•°) good fragrance ~~

Meng Xingchen set his eyes on Zhu Zhuqing's chest, who was sitting quietly beside the blade.

There was a little sparrow poking its head out in a daze, and Hadazi was direct.

"Knife boy, what is this?"

"A blessed little fellow." Blade laughed and pushed a bird back with his fingers.

Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red, how could this villain's hand reach into there?! There are outsiders here!

"Chirp..."

Meng Xingchen nodded, and replenished his energy.

Then it comes to meditation and conditioning.

……

"Old man, if you are injured, you should change your body and a pair, my white robe is a few hundred gold soul coins, and you will not lose the price if you wear it."

Meng Xingchen, who was still wearing a blood-colored gray robe, looked at the neatly folded white robe handed by the blade, was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile: "I'm old." ”

There was some melancholy in his tone.

"It's better to change your body, although your old cultivation is advanced, but this is not conducive to the recovery of injuries."

"That's fine."

"Knife boy, what are you going to do next?"

"Keep going deeper."

"Your cultivation is too low."

"There are reasons why we have to move forward."

"Then you shouldn't have brought this girl and little things in."

"It's an experience."

"Well, since you saved the old man's life, the old man will protect you for a ride, which can be regarded as repaying this favor."

"Old man, your life is so worthless?"

Meng Xingchen's face darkened, this kid is really not so easy to fool.

Hearing that Meng Xingchen was going to be with the two, Zhu Zhuqing was a little happy in her heart, and she was relieved that there was a strong man to protect him.

Compared to herself, she is more afraid of the blade accident.

It's also a little frustrating, because one more person can't mess around with Blade.

I knew that this villain would get up today for the second time, and stick his tongue into his ...... Let him be.

Clean up the camp.

Blade and Zhu Zhuqing, Ling and Dream Xingchen went on the road together.

"Old man, save some soul power, don't float."

"Why does the old man need you to control this kid?"

"Well, that's right."

"Knife boy, how about being an old man's apprentice?"

"It's better to say goodbye, lest one day you burp and I can't shed tears, and it looks ruthless and unjust."

"The old man is not uncommon, those two teardrops ......"

The wind and snow are getting heavier.