Chapter Eighty-Five: Disciples!

"Wow, it hurts, old guy, can't you be light, it hurts me, master, I'm lost!" Han Feng hugged his head and scolded angrily, "Master, haven't I given you a long face with this full attribute yet?"

"You still dare to say that! What about points? You have to be greedy for those useless things!"

My slogan is: keep what you can use for yourself, sell what you can't use, and then replace it for what is useful and keep it for yourself!"

The people in the audience looked at these two old and small staring at each other, and suddenly petrified! After petrification, they secretly thought about what the origin of this Han Feng was, and he actually got together with Han Geng, both of them were surnamed Han, and Han Feng was not ......

Thinking of this, everyone had a vague guess, especially Yan Sixue finally understood why Han Feng was fearless about this trial, it turned out that there were nobles to help!

Han Geng mentioned Han Feng, who was very unhappy, and said to Yuan Xian and the others, "Introduction! This guy's name is Han Feng, and he is the old man's closed disciple, the sect master, you can just give him a personal disciple!"

"This ...... Elder Han, although you are the Protector Elder of my Heavy Sword Sect, this matter of passing on the disciples is ......" Yuan Xian thought that this was inappropriate, so he wanted to refuse.

"He's not seventeen years old yet!" Han Geng directly released another thunderbolt, "This old man dares to vouch for his life!"

"Guys, what do you think!"

"Give it on! This little guy is a good seedling, and he will definitely become a giant in the future!" Mei Lianxue took the lead in agreeing, "After all, Elder Han has said so!"

"I'm afraid something is wrong!" Tian Zaochi shook his head and refused, "This son's heart is still unknown, and he has not contributed to the sect, so it is difficult to convince the public to give him the position of personal disciple so rashly!"

Other people are also gossiping, agreeing for a while, thinking that it is inappropriate for a while, and always can't come up with a result after discussion!

"Did you get the sword?"

"What sword?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me!Hurry up and say if you got it!" Han Geng lowered his voice and asked, "I've already heard those three boys say, there is another powerful sword on the top of the mountain and others! Thinking of the previous things, I conclude that the sword is in your hand!"

"Got it! That sword is very cowhideous! Do you want it?"

"I want your uncle! It was left for you by someone else, can I ask for it?"

The two of them deliberately lowered their voices to talk, and the noisy Yuan Xian and the others made the crowd of onlookers dare not make a single sound! The most regrettable thing is not the person who Han Feng called the brother just now, and the master of the Jindan period, they never thought that they would miss an opportunity to hug their thighs like this, and they also offended Han Feng to some extent, if they deliberately retaliate, they would not be able to stay in this heavy sword gate!

"Don't take out that sword for others to see!If you are forced to take it out, you must take all the people you see!" Saying that, Han Geng made a movement to wipe his neck, "If you can't figure it out, you must tell me as soon as possible, and I will solve it for you!"

"Got it! What should I do next?"

Seeing that the voices of the two were almost inaudible, few people around them dared to listen, after all, this is a matter of human life!

It's just that a few onlookers from a certain place of the Song family secretly clenched their fists.

"In the future, as long as that old guy is still in the day, no one can go to him for trouble! If you want to go! Yes! First announce your separation from the family!" Song Peiyi said, "That old guy can destroy my Song family in the middle of his hands!"

"Have you discussed the results yet? Old man, I still have to go home for dinner!"

Yuan Xian looked at the few people around him and said to Han Geng: "Elder Han, it's not impossible to give him a personal disciple!

"Let's talk about it!

"This ......" Tian Zaochi was a little dissatisfied.

"Elder Han, listen to me, this condition is for this kid, three years! If he can't reach the Jindan stage after three years, then the sect will cancel his position as a personal disciple, of course, if he has already arrived after three years, then there is nothing!"

"That's it, yes!" Han Geng agreed without thinking about it.

"Wow, old fellow, you just said yes! I didn't say anything. I'm against it!"

"Go! Adults talk little farts and children don't interject!" Han Gengnunu said, "Objection is invalid! If you talk nonsense again, I will hang you for three days!"

Looking at this pair of living treasure bickering, Yuan Xian had an indescribable feeling, he seemed to see Han Feng's shadow, Han Geng's shadow, no wonder these two people would get together, he was a little relieved to think that there would be another Han Geng in the Heavy Sword Gate a hundred years later!

Next, Yuan Xian said a lot of nonsense to the people in the audience, such as cultivating well and serving the sect, Han Feng really couldn't raise his energy, but the onlookers were different, not only listened to it with relish, but also showed an expression that the sect master really understood the righteousness, maybe this is not Han Feng's real destination!

In this way, Han Feng joined the Heavy Sword Sect and began his sect life.

After the meeting ended, Han Feng was basically carried back to his residence by Han Geng, and as soon as he entered the room, Han Feng saw the two who forced him to sign up, I will go! It turns out that everything was arranged by Han Geng, the old fox, and he has always been in his calculations!

"Shen Gan, Jin Chongyu, are things ready! Hurry up, your junior brother has arrived!"

"I've been ready for a long time!" Shen Gan said with a smile, this is a slightly chubby person with a slightly silly face, just looking like it can give people a lot of good impressions, and he looks like an honest person, which makes people can't help but let down their guard, and his strength has the peak of the Jindan period, much stronger than Cao Heng!

Jin Chongyu is a big man with beautiful eyebrows, a pair of eagle eyes are blazing, and his cultivation is already a half-step Yuan infancy, which is a few points stronger than that Shen Gan

Han Geng laughed a few times and carried Han Feng into the door, as soon as he entered the door, Han Feng saw several jars of mud sealed wine and a large number of various ingredients, even the meat had been skewered into skewers, and a small fire had been lit next to it, just waiting for Han Feng to go and roast it, and suddenly he had a feeling of being in the mouth of a sheep, no wonder this old guy was so active today, it turned out that he was waiting for this one! What else could he say about this, he could only roll up his sleeves and go up to do it!

"Senior brother, I heard that the master said that your craftsmanship is a must, now go and see what is missing, senior brother will go and get it immediately, if it is not bad! It's getting late, it's time to finish eating!" Shen Gan patted Han Feng's shoulder and said, a bold aura erupted, making people smile!

On the other side, Jin Chongyu was the same, he kept hugging Han Feng and said, if you will be bullied in the future, even if you come to him for help, no matter who you are, you will dare to cut it wildly!

Sure enough, things gather like people and divide people into groups! A master like Han Geng will definitely accept disciples who have an appetite for him, so let's go straight to work!

Han Feng went up directly to the operation, brushing oil, baking, turning over, sprinkling seasoning, the continuous action was overwhelming, just from the technique, I know that this guy has done this kind of thing I don't know how many times!

After a while, the fragrant barbecue was baked, and before Han Feng could shout to eat, the three of them rushed to make a mess, but these two were Han Geng's opponents, and in the end, he could only watch Nuo Da's plate of barbecue all enter his belly.

Han Feng shook his head with a smile, and began to work on the second plate of barbecue, everyone drank happily, and sang about the wine, a happy batch!

In the end, the drunk people didn't know what they had done, and anyway, they came together the next morning and saw a very ridiculous scene.

Han Feng was hung upside down on the crooked-necked tree in the yard, Shen Gan was holding Jin Chongyu's feet and falling asleep, Jin Chongyu was leaning against the tree with the wine jar, if it weren't for the drooling saliva that wet his clothes, this person would look normal!

The most cowhide is Han Geng, his coat is hanging on the tree, his body is lying on the ground in a posture that is difficult for ordinary people to do, and his shoes are used as pillows by him to fall asleep, that strange smell can be asked from afar, and I don't know how he sleeps, anyway, I can't accept it!

Han Feng was the first to wake up, looking at the upside-down sky, feeling extremely uncomfortable, struggling a few times, and finding that he was tied to death and couldn't move, so he yelled.

Shen Gan got up and said to Han Feng, "Little junior brother, you're about to start cultivating, don't worry, wait until Senior Brother finishes washing!"

What kind of cultivation! That old guy didn't say anything?