"Hahahaha, it's just the seventh order of the Law Saint, it's not weak, how weak is your strength." Gu Fenghua was kind, but Zhang Haoran didn't appreciate it at all, but laughed loudly.

"Ignore her, that's all she knows. Hurry up, we'll celebrate you after a few moves. Liu Baishan urged, he was still waiting for the second game to become famous, how could he have the kung fu to rub shoulders with Gu Fenghua.

"Brother Baishan Virtuous wait a moment, I'll come down immediately." Zhang Haoran was deeply grateful for Liu Baishan's humility, and the title was much more affectionate.

After speaking, he didn't even look at Gu Fenghua again, and jumped onto the stage happily.

"The younger generation has visited Mr. Shuiyue, I haven't seen him for many years, I don't know if Mr. is okay?" As soon as he came to the stage, Zhang Haoran respectfully saluted Mr. Shuiyue, looking familiar.

Since it is to become famous, a few words of intimacy with Mr. Shuiyue can naturally have the effect of raising one's own value.

Generally speaking, as an elder, when he meets a junior to greet him, he should have a few words of encouragement politely, Zhang Haoran is ready to listen to the elder's teachings and be grateful, but something unexpected happened to him.

"Who are you, and do you know me?" Mr. Shui Yue looked at Zhang Haoran and said with a blank expression.

"The junior Zhang Haoran once had a relationship with the elders in Qiuxia Mountain, don't the elders remember?" Zhang Haoran was completely disrupted and explained awkwardly.

"I don't remember." Mr. Mizuki shook his head and said.

"What about Senior Brother Mingxuan, Senior Brother Mingxuan, your old man must remember, right?" Zhang Haoran was a little anxious, pointed at Qiu Mingxuan and said.

"I don't remember." Mr. Mizuki continued to shake his head.

"We are the disciples of the old man Tianquan, why don't you remember?" Originally, I wanted to use Mr. Shuiyue's name to raise my own worth, but who knew that others had no impression of themselves at all, and even had no impression of Qiu Mingxuan, Zhang Haoran was extremely embarrassed, and said almost angrily.

"Nonsense, the old man Tianquan has never accepted apprentices in his life, don't I know this? How dare you pretend to be a disciple of the old man Tianquan! Mr. Mizuki said angrily.

"Remembered, named disciples, are registered disciples." Zhang Haoran was startled and stammered and added.

"Are named disciples also considered disciples? Stop talking nonsense and try it out. Mr. Shui Yue said with contempt and impatience, and then waved his robe sleeves and retreated to the edge of the test table.

There was a burst of laughter in the audience. Seeing that Zhang Haoran had a friendship with Mr. Shui Yue as soon as he came to power, and then reported the name of the old man Tianquan, all the people of Guanghua were taken aback, and then worried, after all, the name of the old man of Tianquan is too loud, and he is one of the top powerhouses in the Tianji Continent for a long time, his disciple, which is so easy to deal with, this time the Ten Directions Ceremony, Guanghua Kingdom wants to win, Xuan!

But after hearing it, I realized that they were just the registered disciples of the old man Tianquan.

In the Tianji Continent, the statement of a registered disciple is actually not rigorous, as long as he has practiced with others for three or five days, he can be called a registered disciple, and there are even those who are shameless, as long as others have given a few words, they also call themselves named disciples, of course, if they are valued, there are also registered disciples who have been around for six or seven years, and such registered disciples are actually not much different from beginner disciples.