"Okay. Lord Song. I'm going to help select twenty disciples right away!"

Wu Di took the order and left.

After that, the son didn't have to worry.

But—

As soon as Song Fan thought about it, he felt a little headache about the messy sons he had received before.

Not to mention the others, the ten social bosses of the underground forces in Jinling made Song Fan feel a threat and fear.

These are all big brothers in society, although they have a certain ability and status, but after all, they are mixed society, and there are a lot of enemies.

Maybe one day when you go out, you will be hacked to death.

If one of them dies, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

But Song Fan, as a father, can't bear it!

The life expectancy has been compressed to thirty years old, and I really can't bear the punishment of losing a child!

"Alas...... These ten sons of society can't be let go of them anymore in Jinling. Maybe one day I'll have to be killed by them......"

As soon as Song Fan thought of these ten people, he had a headache.

It's hard to be a father. If you have more sons, it really doesn't make people worry!

"Dad, what's the trouble? Let my son do the work for me?"

Liang Shao, who was on the side, saw Song Fan sighing and frowning, and hurriedly volunteered.

"It just so happens that I have an important matter here that I need you to do!"

Song Fan commanded:

"You leave now and go to Jinling. Go find the Chi Xiang you saw that day. Let him summon the ten underground bigwigs in the tenth district of Jinling, and let them all come to the East China Sea to see me!"

Song Fan wants to gather these ten foolish sons as well. Focus on it.

"Okay, Dad. I'm going to Jinling!"

After Song Fan gave Chi Xiang's contact information to Liang Liang, he sent him to Jinling.

"Before the immortal powder is refined, you can't die your son!"

Since having the system, this is the first time that Song Fan has felt the threat and pressure from the system.

Not a day.

Wu Di successfully helped Song Fan and brought twenty young children.

These people originally planned to go to the Mixed Yuan Sect to learn art and learn a few real kung fu. Most of them are children of wealthy local families.

It is the so-called poor and rich and martial.

In this era of peace, most of the sects that have joined the WTO have a wide range of disciples have been recruited. It is very popular with wealthy families.

Of course, the cost of teaching is also very high. Not the average family can afford it.

On the lawn in the backyard of Song Fan's new home.

Wu Di reinstated his order and handed over the list of twenty people to Song Fan's hands.

The oldest of these young children was no more than 20 years old. The youngest is only 16 years old.

Song Fan glanced at the list, as long as there is a name, it will be easy to do!

"Hmm. You're doing a great job!" Song Fan nodded in affirmation.

Wu Di turned around and said excitedly to the twenty young people:

"You little rabbit cubs are blessed! Lord Song is going to personally accept apprentices today! Why don't you hurry up and apprentice!"

"This kind of opportunity, the opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come again!"

Wu Di was very envious. If he didn't already have a teacher, he would also plan to switch to Song Fan's disciple.

After all, Wu Di has seen Song Fan's strength, which is much stronger than his own teacher.

Not to mention, at Song Fan's age, he can be called a genius in the hermit cultivation world! I'm afraid that before he is thirty years old, he will have the opportunity to touch the level of a Dao Realm Grandmaster!

Wu Di is proud to be able to know a strong person like Song Fan. Not to mention that this group of young people is now fortunate enough to be able to apprentice!

Although Wu Di said this, the group of young children brought by Wu Di were very suspicious.

More often than not, he showed a look of disappointment.

Along the way, the master who was praised by Wu Di was overwhelmed, but when he saw it, he turned out to be about the same age as them!?

What kind of person can this kind of person be?

Isn't that a joke?

They want to learn from a teacher, learn a little real thing, and then go back to the city to pretend to be a force.

I'm not here to make friends with my peers.

"Master Wu. This is what you call a tall man? Isn't it? Why does this man look younger than me? Don't tell him he's rejuvenated!"

"We went to the Mixed Yuan Sect to learn art, and it wasn't that we didn't give money. What are your intentions in tricking us here? Isn't this a trick for us?"

"What a waste of our time. Let's go back to the mixed meta-faction. And here's what kind of great master you are talking about! I saw a student who was about my age!"

Everyone questioned it, not believing what the young Song Fan could teach them.

even clamored to go back to the Mixed Yuan faction.

When Wu Di heard this, he was immediately annoyed and angry. Shouted:

"You bastard boys, you are really mortal, you don't know the masters! What kind of character Lord Song is, even I dare not slack off. You little bunnies dare to speak outrageously!? It's really against you!"

"Annoyed Lord Song, let you a bunch of little rabbit cubs, you can't eat and walk around!"

Saying that, Wu Di apologized to Song Fan again:

"Lord Song, you must not be like these little rabbit cubs. They are young and shallow, and they don't know how powerful you are......"

Song Fan waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

It doesn't matter what these people think, they have to be their own sons anyway.

Song Fan walked to everyone. Smiling.

"Master Wu said that you are a master. Let's see what you're capable of. ”

Among them, a yellow-haired young man was unconvinced.

"If you are really capable, we will not be late to apprentice, and you will not be missing a penny for tuition. Otherwise, we will not accompany you!"

As soon as these words came out, others responded: "Yes, what ability and ability, let us see and understand!"

"It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip it!"

Facing everyone's doubts, Song Fan smiled slightly.

Looking at the yellow-haired young man at the head, he asked, "What's your name?"

"Master, my name is Zhou Wu! I've loved Chinese kung fu since I was a child!" the yellow-haired young man said proudly.

Song Fan checked the list, and sure enough, there was a young man named Zhou Wu.

"Zhou Wu, good!" Song Fan said, "Look at your bones, it can be regarded as material for martial arts." Be my son from now on!"

As soon as he said this, the others burst into laughter.

I thought to myself, this kid is crazy, right? We don't want to apprentice, and you want us to be your son?

Who the hell are you!?

The young people thought that the yellow-haired Zhou Wu would be annoyed and angry, and went back angrily.

The result was unexpected-

I saw the yellow-haired young man Zhou Wu, bowed down and said: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father!

As he spoke, Zhou Wu knelt on one knee.

“&......”

Everyone was stunned.

"This yellow-haired young man, it can't be a drag invited by this kid, right?"

With a wave of his hand, Song Fan entered the names of all the others into the system.

"Don't you want to see what I'm capable of? Now you've seen it—come and be my son!"

The other nineteen people, their expressions suddenly changed, and they bowed down and said in unison: "Yes!

I saw it with my own eyes - those young children who were still questioning Song Fan just now, under Song Fan's words, they all worshiped their masters and recognized their fathers?

Wu Di was stunned!

This is the master, right?!

This is a master, right?!

Personality charm, break through the sky!

In Wu Di's heart, he admires again and again!

After successfully accepting these twenty sons.

The system automatically pops up——

Congratulations to the host, fifty sons have been received. Trigger this achievement reward......