Chapter 35 Accepted the apprentice

Li Jiankui's subordinates were treated outside, Li Jiankui made a look, and they immediately returned to Li Jiankui's side.

Li Yue'e and her husband never dreamed that Ye Rulong would come to them.

His second uncle and the others also stretched their necks, wanting to see where this legendary Ye Rulong was sacred.

Li Jiankui was also very surprised, although he was a strong party, but Ye Rulong was the real king of the ancient city, although the two knew each other, they rarely interacted, and they never thought that today, Ye Rulong would visit here.

He hurriedly opened his arms and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Yo, which gust of wind blew you over?" ”

However, Ye Rulong didn't even look at him, and walked straight to Shi Bai.

"Little sir! What a coincidence that you're here too! Ye Rulong held Shi Bai's hand, so enthusiastic, reverent as if a fan had seen an idol.

There was a dead silence on the field.

Li Yue, her husband, Li Jiankui, his second uncle, Zhang Kangkang, including all the employees in the hall, their brains exploded at that moment.

"OMG!"

"They really know each other!"

"This kid isn't lying!"

……

Li Jiankui's eyes swayed, and he looked horrified, but what was shocked was not that they knew each other, but that Ye Rulong actually ignored him.

What does this mean? This shows that in Ye Rulong's heart, Shi Bai is much more important than him!

So what is the identity of this Shi Bai, this boy who looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old?!

"Ye Lao!" Li Jiankui finally couldn't help it, "This little brother, he said it was your master?" ”

Ye Rulong was stunned, "Master? He looked at Shi Bai blankly.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw his expression.

"Just say it! How could he be Ye Lao's master at such a young age! ”

"This kid still lied!"

……

But at this moment, Ye Rulong's blank face suddenly turned to great joy, "Master?!" He grabbed Shi Bai's hand sharply, "Little sir! Are you trying to take me as an apprentice?! ”

The audience was silent.

Li Yue, her husband, Zhang Kangkang, his second uncle, Li Jiankui, including all the employees in the hall, at that moment, their brains exploded again.

"Dare to love Ye Rulong, I still wish to be accepted by Shi Bai!!"

Shi Bai smiled and helped Ye Rulong up, "I see that you are upright and kind-hearted, and you and I must have fate when we meet, and accepting you as a disciple is also considered to follow the will of heaven." So, are you willing? ”

"Yes! Willing! Ye Rulong nodded like pounding garlic, his joy was overflowing, and when he looked at it from afar, he was a little out of shape.

But Ye Rulong didn't care at all, because he knew what it meant to worship Shi Bai as a teacher.

Just kidding, who is Shi Bai? That's an immortal who can break bones together and crack stones! If you can worship him as a teacher, let alone become an immortal, any little benefit is enough for him to use for a lifetime! How can you not be happy?

After thinking about it, he suddenly wanted to kneel down to Shi Bai, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" ”

Shi Bai was startled and hurriedly held him up, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ye Rulong looked reverent, "Since the old man worships Mr. Xiao as a teacher today, of course he should worship the teacher." ”

"Hey!" Shi Bai hurriedly shook his head, "You are so old, what do you say to worship me!" Those who don't know think I'm bullying the elderly! ”

said and straightened him hard, "Listen, you don't need to kneel down when you see me in the future, you don't need to call me master, just call me Mr. Xiao, we just need to be a master and apprentice, not a master and apprentice, do you understand?" ”

Ye Rulong looked at Shi Bai gratefully, his words can be said to have given him enough face, and it is also said that he is an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and he kneels and kowtows to a young man as soon as he meets, which is too unreasonable.

So he bowed and saluted: "Everything is arranged by the little gentleman." ”

Everyone was shocked again, and Li Yue'e almost fainted.

What happened today is too much for them to realize, a seventy or eighty-year-old martial arts master, the king behind the scenes of the dignified ancient city, actually recognized a half-year-old child as a teacher, and behaved respectfully.

Is this still the Celestial Empire? Is there any reason for this?

At this time, Shi Bai took out a book, the writing was simple, the pages were yellow, and it looked like an ancient relic.

"Today, you worship me as a teacher, and I don't have any preparations in a hurry, but fortunately, this papyrus paper for wiping your ass hasn't been used up yet, so you can take it as a meeting gift."

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what kind of operation this was, but Ye Rulong took it and was immediately shocked, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

"This! …… This! ……”

Everyone was shocked and suspicious, and they all looked at the book, only to hear Li Jiankui's strange cry, "Eighteen palms of the dragon!" ”

"What?!"

There was an uproar on the field, and the people in the hall were going crazy, what the hell was going on today? Why did the old man apprentice for a while, cry bitterly for a while, and then come out with a book of eighteen palms that wiped his buttocks? !

Li Jiankui's brain is almost unable to turn, he knows Ye Rulong's style quite well, he has always been a strong and hard-liner, solemn and majestic, how can he apprentice to a half-grown child?

The most bizarre thing is that this kid suddenly took out a book of Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, this is Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending! In this era when all the martial arts cheats have been lost, what does it mean to get a copy of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon? It's like getting a map of how to make an atomic bomb!

If Ye Rulong is an impostor, it is understandable, but his internal strength and breath are all masters, so if you say that, that kid is really Ye Rulong's master! And that eighteen palms of dragon descending are really martial arts cheats!

Thinking of this, Li Jiankui's heart trembled, how terrifying this kid's strength should be!

Ye Rulong accepted the "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", and immediately bowed to Shi Bai, "The master is very kind, and the vain is unforgettable!" In the future, I will practice hard to repay my master's cultivation! ”

Shi Bai hurriedly pulled Ye Rulong up, and said with a straight face: "What's the matter with you?" Didn't I tell you not to kneel, don't call the master? Why do you want to do that? ”

Ye Rulong hurriedly lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, "I'm sorry master, because this meeting gift is too big!" If I don't call the master, it's really uneasy! ”

Shi Bai smiled helplessly, and put his hands behind his back, "What's this?" It's just a book of eighteen palms of dragon descending, so you don't have to care. ”

Everyone closed their eyes in shock, don't care? If you don't have to care about the eighteen palms of the dragon, then what else is there to care about?

Li Jiankui looked at Ye Rulong, and he was about to go crazy with envy, if he was allowed to get the eighteen palms of the dragon, not to mention the ancient city, he would be no one in the whole country, but now it is good, he actually let Ye Rulong get it.

In this way, the gap between him and the Ye family is almost impossible to catch up.

Thinking of this, Li Jiankui couldn't help but mutter, how did this Ye family meet Shi Bai? What kind of person is this Shi Bai? Obviously, it looks ordinary and has no skills, but why is it a book of eighteen palms of dragon descending as soon as he makes a move?

At this time, Ye Rulong said: "Master, was this person bullying you just now?" ”

As soon as Ye Rulong's words came out, everyone on the field did not change color, is he going to stand up for Shi Bai?

Shi Bai smiled faintly, "That's right." ”

Ye Rulong shouted, a blue aura erupted around his body, and the corners of his hair and clothes were windless, "Li Jiankui!" Don't come to the death? ”