Mo Haoran, the contemporary pavilion master of the Star Picking Pavilion, rushed over as soon as he received Liu Ji's jade talisman summons, but as soon as he landed, he saw a huge figure rushing over, hugging his legs and crying.

"Teacher Mo, your apprentice grandson was bullied miserably, and he was murdered four times in this year's assessment, and all of them broke the rules......

That huge figure was Cheng Zhen, at this moment he was hugging Mo Haoran's thigh and crying, and he really squeezed out a few sad tears.

This made Liu Ji and the others, who were about to speak, look confused, and then the old face was black, and they looked at Cheng Zhen with disdain.

You are also an eighth-order great grandmaster, and you are one of the leaders of the nineteenth district, can't you have a little discipline?

Not only did Liu Ji and the others have black faces, but Mo Haoran, the master of the Star Picking Pavilion who was hugged by Cheng Zhen and his legs, was also as black as the bottom of a pot.

If you are held by a beautiful woman like this, it's okay, but you are a burly man, and you are not young, what does it mean for you to hold this seat like this?

Who else are you?

"Ahem...... If you have something to say, say it well, what kind of body is it to cry and cry?"

With a dry cough, Mo Haoran scolded Cheng Zhen, sensing that the other party was still holding his big legs and legs, and his old face was even darker, and he secretly used his anger to shake the dead who was hugging him, carefully looked at the other party's appearance, and asked curiously: "Are you a disciple of this seat?"

After thinking about it in his mind for a while, Mo Haoran still didn't remember that there was such a disciple, but he felt a little familiar with this guy, and he should know someone.

"Teacher, you forgot, you instructed me to practice the wood-chopping axe method seventy-three years ago!"

Standing up, Cheng Zhen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said the master-apprentice relationship back then.

"Seventy-three years ago? You have a really good memory. ”

Hearing that old Mo Haoran's old face darkened again, and then recalled the scene seventy-three years ago, fortunately, as a ninth-order powerhouse, he had a cultivation of the brain and marrow, and his memory was very strong, and it didn't take long for him to recall who this guy was.

"You're the big black guy who chopped wood in the room back then?"

Recalling the scene back then, the corners of Mo Haoran's eyes couldn't help twitching.

Back then, he just nodded casually, but he didn't expect this stinky and shameless person to recognize himself as a teacher, is this trying to climb the relationship?

It's too snobbish!

Other people also had black lines on their heads, and they had a deeper understanding of Cheng Zhen's shamelessness.

Although they don't know what happened back then, they do know the so-called wood-chopping method.

That's an axe method that is really used to chop wood, ranking as a first-order low-grade martial art, what kind of thing can you cultivate and have to be pointed out by others?

Besides, even if Mo Haoran had already achieved fame more than seventy years ago, his cultivation was definitely above the sixth order, and people would instruct him on the wood-chopping axe method?

"I'm a sunspot, thanks to the teacher's advice, I can have today's achievements, and I have created a pioneering martial arts based on this, and I have been grateful for ...... over the years."

Cheng Zhen was spitting stars flying around and talked about his psychological growth process, as well as how he missed and admired Mo Haoran.

In short, it's just one sentence - climb the relationship!

Even if it's just the size of a sesame mung bean, Lao Tzu wants to expand it to the size of a mountain.

If you want to succeed this year, you have to sell that kind of thing like face-saving discipline, anyway, this time he has let go of this old face, and he must win over this biggest backer of the Star Picking Pavilion for Yun Boy.

"Okay, don't talk this nonsense, how to say it in advance!"

Stopping Cheng Zhen's nonsense, Mo Haoran looked at his henchman Liu Ji and motioned to the other party to tell him what happened, so that he could understand something, and then make a judgment.

After all, he had just arrived, and he was blind to what was happening here, and he didn't know anything.

After receiving the signal from his own boss, Liu Ji was about to open his mouth to tell the truth, but Cheng Zhen on the side opened his mouth again to brush up his sense of existence.

"Teacher, things are like this, the disciple can get you an apprentice grandson who is even more demonic than the king-level Tianjiao this year, but your apprentice grandson is ill-fated and is jealous of many shameless guys......"

Cheng Zhen immediately told the matter again, and there was a little bit of oil and vinegar in it, and of course he also focused on Yunyi's demonic performance, and there was no exaggeration.

But that kid doesn't need to exaggerate!

Originally, Mo Haoran was very impatient and wanted to open his mouth to interrupt Cheng Zhen's speech, but he was attracted by it.

He doesn't care much about those messy things, what he cares about is the apprentice named Yunyi, phew, is that little guy named Yunyi really so demonic?

After Cheng Zhen finished speaking, Mo Haoran turned his head to look at his henchman Liu Ji and cast an inquiring look.

"What Cheng Zhen said is basically true!"

Nodding, Liu Ji said that Cheng Zhen was right, and at the same time glanced indifferently at Lei Wanzhong's father and son who were standing aside, and said coldly: "It's that some people's hearts are too big and want to provoke the majesty of our Star Pavilion, I really don't know what kind of plan the other party is making?"

"Hugh wants to spew blood, the old man didn't do it, he didn't do it, if you have the ability, you can come up with evidence? If there is no evidence, shut your dog's mouth, otherwise the old man will give our domain master and let the domain master administer justice." ”

Lei Wanzhong retorted with an old face, anyway, he was ready to fight to the end today.

"The old man didn't say anything about you, what are you excited about?

Sen Ran smiled, Liu Ji would not let go of this guy who dared to pit himself.

Besides, the main thing now is the boss at home, the leader of the Star Pavilion, and Mo Haoran, who is known as the bloody slaughterer.

Although this big guy has cultivated himself in recent years and his temper has been much gentler, there has been no change in essence, not to mention that Lei Wanzhong has violated their taboo of picking up the Star Pavilion today, and he still violated it twice in a row.

This is no longer a slap in the face of them picking up the Star Pavilion, but a stab at them.

This big guy is not as good at talking as himself, no matter if you have any evidence, as long as people have determined something, it is ironclad evidence, such as a mountain of ironclad evidence!

"Dedicate half of the family heritage!"

Mo Haoran also looked at Lei Wanzhong indifferently, didn't talk nonsense with that guy at all, and directly said the result of his verdict.

"Lord Moge, old ......"

Lei Wanzhong's old face darkened again, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Mo Haoran's opening.

"Sixty percent!"

"I ......"

"Seventy percent!"

"Don't add it, the old man admits it!"

Sensing Mo Haoran's increasingly cold qi, Lei Wanzhong suddenly remembered the other party's tyrannical methods decades ago, and a large piece of cold sweat oozed from his head for a while.

didn't dare to talk to the other party anymore, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to admit the punishment.

If you really want to provoke this big guy, their Lei family will definitely be slaughtered, even if it is their domain master, they will not necessarily make a move.

After all, this big guy has the honorific title of the strongest man in the human race, and he can be called an invincible existence.

Although this big guy has been a lot gentler in dealing with things for decades, the ghost knows if the other party will show such terrifying methods again, so it is better to accept punishment honestly.

When they arrived here, Lei Wanzhong's father and son were distressed and were about to spurt blood, you must know that it was seventy percent of their Lei family's heritage, once they lost it, they would definitely be greatly injured, and they didn't want to recover for hundreds of years.

They didn't expect that it was just a small means to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and it would develop things like this, and even put their entire Lei family into it.

"Master, you have to be the master of your apprentice, he was miserably calculated this time, Senior Brother Liu's methods are also very rubbish, and he has been blackmailed twice in a row under his nose. ”

Cheng Zhen jumped out again to brush his sense of existence, and cheekily changed the title of Mo Haoran from teacher to master.

For Cheng Zhen's cheekiness, Liu Ji's old face turned black again, and he glared at this shameless old man angrily, if it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, he wanted to make a move to hang this old guy up and beat him.

Lao Tzu's means are not enough to care about your?

Who else is your brother?

Not only Liu Ji's face turned black, but Mo Haoran was also the same, but when he recalled the Yunyi that Cheng Zhen said, his heart moved.

If that kid is really as wicked as this shameless guy said, then he must be included in the door, and now that kid is Cheng Zhen's shameless disciple, if he recognizes Cheng Zhen as an official disciple, he will definitely be able to deepen the relationship, and then affect that little guy.

From this point of view, it is not bad to recognize this shameless black goods as a formal disciple.

Thinking of this, Mo Haoran's expression changed, and he patted Cheng Zhen's shoulder with a smile, and said: "Your Senior Brother Liu's methods are indeed a little worse, but don't worry, from now on, the master will personally sit here to see which one who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead dares to murder the apprentice of this seat." ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Cheng Zhen was overjoyed when he heard this, and understood that he had made the right bet.

That's right, he deliberately changed his name just now, the purpose is to hug his big legs and climb relationships, and so far he has really succeeded.

Of course, he only made Mo Haoran a master, but did not dare to call him a master.

Although there is only one word difference between these two titles, the difference between them is very different.

Shizun is a title that can only be given to the disciples of the lineage, formal disciples have to call the master, and registered disciples have to call the teacher.

At the beginning, people just pointed out to him casually, and he wasn't even a registered disciple, but this time he was already very satisfied to be able to jump two levels in a row and become the official disciple of this big guy, and he would not seek the identity of the disciple without knowing how to advance or retreat.

And the main reason why he is doing this is to be able to get the guidance of this big guy and work hard again in breaking through the ninth order, maybe he will be able to become a ninth-order powerhouse!

In this way, not only can their own strength be greatly improved, but the aging Shouyuan will also be alleviated, and they will live for a few more years.

"Tsk, that little guy is very good, he really practiced the magic skills of the Demon Blood Battle Armor!"

Mo Haoran, who had just sat in charge of the formation, was surprised when he sensed it, it was really Yunyi's performance that shocked him.

This is really a complete little demon, and it is not in vain that this seat accepts that shameless black goods regardless of the loss of reputation!