Chapter Twenty-Seven: But...... I refuse!

Bai Fuxue didn't respond to Su Xiaoqing, because at this time, like everyone present, she was in shock.

But...... What surprised them even more was yet to come.

"Hou Bai, where are you going? This is not over yet!"

Zhang Xiaowei looked at Shen Houbai, who turned to leave, and shouted.

Hearing this, Shen Hou said without replying: "It's already over for me, because I'm just here to participate in the trial, and I'm not interested in joining the Martial Academy at all!"

"Didn't he participate in the trial to join the Martial Academy?"

In the pavilion in the distance, even if Shen Houbai's strength had exceeded the requirements of the trial and the reward had been cancelled, whether it was a man in brocade, an old man in purple, or a woman, among this group of new disciples, there was no one else in their eyes, and there was only Shen Houbai.

They can see that Shen Houbai's age is not very old, when they are like him, they may be at the level of one Dan and two Dan, but Shen Houbai is already eight Dan, with this kind of talent, he will at least be a king martial artist in the future, so who is willing to let go of such a genius.

But what they never expected was that Shen Houbai actually had no idea of joining the Martial Academy.

"This kid is really arrogant!" said the purple-clothed old man's mouth twitching slightly.

"If you can enter Ning Dan Ba Dan at such a young age as him, you can also be arrogant!" the man in brocade shook his head and said.

"Hehe, everyone else has sharpened their heads and wants to drill into my martial arts courtyard, this kid is good, he ......"

The woman shook her head a little speechlessly.

"I can't get in if I want to, this guy is ......"

One of the unsuccessful escort disciples clenched his fists and said.

"What if I say I will take you as a disciple myself?"

At this time, something unexpected happened, and King Loulan looked at the departing Shen Houbai without a smile and said.

His voice was not loud, but he was not angry and self-threatening, as if his voice had a bonus, it still reached Shen Houbai's ears and the ears of everyone present......

The king of the warrior to accept apprentices, this is something that many people dare not dream of, this is not just such a simple collection of apprentices, the so-called one day as a teacher, lifelong as a father, this is more symbolic is that in the days to come, you will have a king warrior as a backer.

That's really flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix, one step into the sky, and even the family will benefit.

As if the person who was accepted as an apprentice was himself, everyone present was nervous, and even the brocade-clothed man, woman, and purple-clothed old man in the pavilion in the distance all showed a nervous look.

"Say yes!"

"This is a king warrior!" Su Xiaoqing pinched his hands and looked at Shen Hou Baidao like a girl praying.

"I really can't understand this man more and more!" said Bai Fuxue's slightly frowning red lips.

"He's not going to refuse, hehe!"

Yun Linshan touched his nose, and then said in a speechless tone.

In fact, Yun Linshan knew very well that no one would refuse the invitation of a martial artist to accept apprentices, even if Shen Houbai slapped him in the 'face' again and again, but this time he thought that there should be no slap in the face.

However......

"Thank you King Loulan for your kindness, but ......"

"I refuse!" Shen Houbai refused again.

"He's crazy, he's a madman, he would refuse an invitation from a martial artist to accept an apprentice!"

Yun Linshan scolded out of shape because he was slapped in the face again.

"Yes...... Interesting!" On the pavilion in the distance, the man in brocade said with an embarrassed expression.

But the most embarrassing thing is the king of Loulan, as a martial artist who is a king, if he wants to accept apprentices, he can really queue up from the gate of the imperial capital to the martial arts, but what he didn't expect was that someone would refuse his invitation to accept apprentices.

"The old man has lived for most of his life, and this is the first time I have seen a junior dare to refuse an invitation to accept an apprentice from a king and martial artist!"

"If he says that his brain is bad, he doesn't look like a person with a bad head at a young age!"

The purple-clothed old man stroked the long beard of his chin and said.

"Perhaps, this is genius!"

The woman said helplessly.

The trial has ended, but the admission ceremony continues, but Shen Houbai has already left the martial arts academy.

......

Shen Houbai spent a day resting.

On this day, Zhang Xiaowei, Bai Fuxue, Su Xiaoqing, and even the people from the Martial Arts Academy all found Shen Houbai, hoping that he would consider entering the Martial Academy, but the result did not change.

In addition, such a big thing quickly spread throughout the entire imperial capital, so how could Lin Guotai, as the prince of Zhenguo, not know about it, and then ...... After a little understanding, Lin Guotai knew who this person who dared to refuse the title of king and warrior was.

"No wonder this kid has the confidence and doesn't need my help, it turns out ......"

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Lin Guotai muttered.

"Ying'er, your son is really amazing!"

After resting for a day, on the night of the next day, Shen Houbai left the imperial capital again and came to the demon-infested imperial capital.

Since the final Ning Dan Jiu Dan required 1.44 million sword draws to advance, and the current Shen Hou Bai only had more than 700,000 sword draws, which meant that if he wanted to advance Ning Dan Jiudan, he would have to hunt at least seven Great Commander-level demons.

It's just that the current Shen Houbai is no longer in the Gate of the Forbidden Land, and the Great Commander-level demons outside the Gate of the Forbidden Land don't need to think about it, so Shen Houbai's goal can only fall on the Commander-level demons.

However, with Shen Houbai now reaching the level of Ning Dan Badan, with the improvement of strength, the reward for the kill task has been cut in half.

"System Prompt: Kill the Commander-level Demon and reward you with 5,000 times of sword drawing!"

In fact, it can't be regarded as a halving, this is already a halving in a halving, in a halving......

"Is it only five thousand?"

Shen Houbai rarely showed a touch of depression.

It's just because if it's still fifty-one heads, then he only needs to kill about fourteen commander-level demons to advance to Ning Dan Jiudan, and now this number is followed by one more zero.

However, depressed to depressed, Shen Houbai still had to be glad that the system still gave him five thousand times to draw his sword, if he canceled the commander-level killing task, then he would really be confused.

Now he will definitely not be able to fight at the commander level, and if the commander level does not give him the task of killing, I am afraid that he will have to kill the little demon until the year of the monkey.

On the other side, as Shen Houbai continued to hunt and kill commander-level demons, commander-level demons began to die on a large scale, and finally attracted the attention of some big demons.

"Commander, you have to call the shots for us!"

"That human will come and kill us every day, and although we have made a lot of preparations, it seems that that human can always predict the prophet, so that we will not return every time!"

A little demon knelt in front of a great commander-level demon with a sad face, crying......

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