"So, do you choose Zhengyi or Longhu Mountain?"

Lu Jin's eyes slyly asked Lu Lin, and there was a trap hidden in his words.

"Of course it's Shoichi."

Although Lu Lin felt that something was wrong, she still made a choice quickly.

"Ahem, ahem."

Zhang Zhiwei on the side heard the conversation between the two and coughed wildly over there, suggesting that he could hear it.

"Zhang Zhiwei, what are you coughing up, go to the doctor if you are sick."

Lu Jin squinted at Zhang Zhiwei.

"I, the Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, can only accept nine closed disciples."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Lu Jin speechlessly, and pointed to the position of the nine disciples and said, "I'm sorry, it's already full here." ”

"Then are you the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

Lu Jin asked Zhang Zhiwei.

"yes? Am I not a Heavenly Master, you are! ”

Zhang Zhiwei was asked a little inexplicably.

"Does the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain count when he speaks in Zhengyi?" Lu Jin asked again.

"You're not talking nonsense, the whole Zhengyi must be the biggest!" Zhang Zhiwei replied.

"Then since you are true to your word, you must be able to make rules."

Lu Jin showed a treacherous smile, "Since there are only nine disciples who close the door, why can't you have a few more disciples who close the door?" ”

"Close the window disciple?!"

"Poof!"

When the disciples heard that Lu Jin had even come to the window disciples in order to let his junior enter the Zhengyi, they all laughed.

Seeing everyone laughing, Lu Jin was not annoyed, but pointed to Zhang Lingyu, who was led by the second senior sister, and said, "Look at you, don't you like that little Taoist priest very much, and you still have it with you, it's not a personal transmission, it's similar to a personal transmission." ”

"That's different, Lingyu is not my personal disciple."

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "Lingyu is my junior, and his father Zhang Zhendong is the president of the Dragon and Tiger Group and the Zhang family. ”

Click!

It's just that as soon as Zhang Zhiwei's words fell, Lu Jin, who was originally supported well, suddenly spread on Lu Lin as if his injury had exploded.

Because the two little guys were too close, Lu Lingling and Lu Lin were suppressed, and the two of them wasted a lot of effort to not let Lu Jin lie directly on the ground.

Lu Jin also let out a miserable moan at this time.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, I can't do it."

"Master, you!"

Lu Lin and Lu Linglong were pressed by the master, and they only felt very heavy, but for the heaviness, they were really worried about whether Lu Jin's injury had really recurred.

"Don't be stunned, cry!"

Lu Jin's voice came from his ears, but it made Lu Lin and Lu Linglong stand together.

Seeing that the two juniors looked unenlightened, Lu Jin took one hand at a time, and his fingers slightly pinched and rotated on the bodies of the two little guys.

"Wow, whoaaaaa

A sharp pain appeared, and the two little ones only felt that the tears could not be controlled at all and fell.

"Wow, grandpa."

The more clever Lu Linglong had already begun to shout, and also pushed Lu Lin with his shoulder, signaling Lu Lin to shout too.

Seeing that Lu Linglong knew each other like this, Lu Jin's hand had already put down the hand that was pinching Lu Linglong, but just as he was about to put down the hand that was on Lu Lin's body.

"Wow, master, you died so miserably!"

Lu Lin cried with Lu Linglong, but the words almost didn't make Lu Jin angry.

"You rebel!"

Lu Jin was so angry that he twisted Lu Lin again, making Lu Lin cry even louder.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't lie to people!"

Zhang Zhiwei on the side held back a smile and walked over.

"Heavenly Master, I just fought with you, and I really moved the origin, and the injury is not small."

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei coming, Lu Jin continued to moan again and again, "Ouch, my Heavenly Spirit Gai, ouch, my Soul Supplement, Ouch, my crotch elbow!" ”

"Master, this ......"

The rest of the disciples also leaned over at this time, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"Heavenly Master, my injuries are so serious, I'm afraid that only when my injuries are healed can I pass on the Triple Rebellion to you."

Lu Jin's voice was intermittent, "It's just that my injury is not good for ten or eight years." ”

"Go, go, still pretend to be with me."

Zhang Zhiwei was speechless, "Whether you are injured or not, I know the old way." ”

"I don't care, ouch, ouch."

Lu Jin's face was not red and his heart continued to moan, "My injury will take ten or eight years to heal, and in these ten years and eight years, I have to trouble you to take care of my old man." ”

"Okay, okay, Lu Jin, I'm really convinced of you, aren't they just two little dolls, can't I accept it."

Zhang Zhiwei was helpless, "You still don't get up for me." ”

"Ouch, ouch, it's not healed yet, this injury now seems to have five years to get better, these three or five years, I have to trouble you Longhu Mountain to take care of my old man."

Lu Jin was unmoved and continued to moan.

"The surname is Lu, it's too much, if you want to pretend again, I'll really beat you to bed for ten or eight years!"

The green tendons on Zhang Zhiwei's brows flared up.

"Then will you pass on your mastery to them?" Lu Jin looked up and asked.

"Speaking of the disciple who closed the window, it must be passed on!" Zhang Zhiwei affirmed.

"Hahaha, Lu Lin, Lu Linglong, you two come and see your master!"

After getting an accurate answer, Lu Jin got up and asked the two little guys to kneel and bow to Zhang Zhiwei.

His vigorous appearance, where is there such a sign of serious injury just now, fortunately, the door has been dispersed by Zhang Zhiwei, otherwise Lu Jin's reputation will be ruined here.

Zhang Zhiwei's disciples all felt that the majestic figure of Lu Jin, the ten guys, in front of them was shattered.

But when I thought that my master Zhang Zhiwei was also so out of tune, the broken image came back again.

Perhaps, this is the world of the big guys!

Several disciples thought to themselves.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Zhang Zhiwei stopped Lu Lin and Lu Linglong at once.

"What, the Heavenly Master is going to regret it?"

Lu Jin glared at Zhang Zhiwei, and there was a posture of coming over again without explaining the reason.

"There's got to be a first-come-first-served thing."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, "Lingyu come here, you stand in front of them, and you worship together." ”

"Lingyu, go ahead!"

The second senior sister, Dong Ying, pushed Zhang Lingyu out.

"Little doll, Heaven and Earth Monarch, you have to kneel now!"

Lu Jin touched Zhang Lingyu's head, and then walked to Zhang Zhiwei's side.

As the grandfather of Lu Linglong and Lu Lin, he is qualified to be worshiped as an elder.

'Yes!'

Zhang Lingyu nodded obediently and knelt down in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

"From now on, Zhang Lingyu is the senior brother among the disciples who close the window, Lu Lin is the second junior brother, and Lu Linglong is the third junior sister."

"Kowtow three times, from now on, the three of you will be my Zhang Zhiwei's closed window disciples."

Knock knock!

Then the three little dolls immediately kowtowed to Zhang Zhiwei three times.

"Okay, all up!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled with satisfaction and said to the three little guys, "In the future, the status of the closed window disciples will only be below the closed door disciples, and the status of the closed door disciples will be transcendent. ”