Although he knew that Zhang Huban was very powerful, and he also admired Zhang Huban in his heart, but in Song Yulin's heart, Zhang Huban was more of his own man, so Xiang Huaqiang and Lin Wen came to the conflict for a while, which made Song Yulin feel particularly stunned. Jiaodi said "Godfather!", and then went over and pulled Xiang Huaqiang's arm coquettishly.

Although he has always regarded Song Yulin as his daughter, but now looking at the intimacy between Song Yulin and the "immortals", how dare Xiang Huaqiang bear Song Yulin's name, it is not a mess, and the immortals have to call themselves father-in-law. Xiang Huaqiang's forehead was sweating, and he smiled at Zhang Huban with an embarrassed face, and gently waved Song Yulin's hand away.

"Immortals, please sit!" Xiang Huaqiang didn't care about Song Yulin frowning and stomping beside him, so he just waited diligently around the immortals, for fear of accidentally offending.

"Xiang Lao, please stop calling me an immortal, my name is Zhang Huban, and you can call me by my name like Yulin. Zhang Huban said with a smile, Xiang Huaqiang, the gangster who used to be windy and rainy, didn't care about his identity and status at this moment, and didn't care that there were four tigers next to him, so he shouted fairy-like and waited for him diligently and thoughtfully. Although Zhang Huban was moved, he also felt unbearable, and an uncomfortable feeling came to his mind.

"How does this make the status of the immortal extremely noble, how can the name of the immortal be called casually by us ordinary people!" Xiang Huaqiang looked panicked and waved his hand again and again.

Helpless, Zhang Huban had no choice but to say that he was just a cultivator, not an immortal, and carefully explained the difference between a cultivator and an immortal to everyone present, but he did not mention his specific identity. Everyone finally knew that there was a distance between Zhang Huban and the real immortals, but what was the substantive difference between such a person who could go to heaven and earth and was almost immortal in their hearts from the real immortals, so their admiration for Zhang Huban was not reduced at all. And Zhang Huban patiently explained these things to these ordinary people like ordinary people, which moved everyone even more, and added a cordiality in addition to respect.

"Master, the little one has a reluctant request, please accept the disciple as an apprentice!" Zhang Huban's introduction was so appealing to Xiang Huaqiang's appetite that his eyes lit up when he heard it. I want him to collect ancient books from Huaqiang, climb famous mountains, visit high-ranking people, and toss for many years, but to no avail. Unexpectedly, when he was about to give up, he would send such a worldly master to him. The opportunity must not be missed, how could Xiang Huaqiang let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he couldn't wait to recognize this master immediately.

Zhang Huban didn't expect Xiang Huaqiang to have this kind of apprenticeship idea, which of course was resolutely not possible. Just kidding, taking in Hu Xin, a little fox, is enough to give Zhang Huban a headache, and now he wants to accept another sixty or seventy-year-old man, isn't that enough to support himself, and he can't make trouble for himself! Besides, last time he rashly accepted a Hu Xin, and no one in Wudang disciple stood up to make himself embarrassed, which was already very uncomfortable. If today because of people's kneeling, they accept another one, then how will they live after calling the dead leaves, and there will be an ancestor at two ends in three days, how can they afford it. No, the matter of accepting apprentices is still not to be discussed.

"Xiang Lao, I think it's better to be exempt from this matter of accepting apprentices!" Zhang Huban shook his head and casually held Xiang Huaqiang up.

The master is right in front of him, how can he fall the flowers intentionally, the flowing water is ruthless, and Xiang Huaqiang is helpless in his heart! Thinking of all the setbacks and tribulations on his way to seek immortals, he is really full of tears, and he repeatedly wants to kneel down on the shore of Zhang Lake. The four tigers next to him looked at Xiang Huaqiang's heart and were entangled together, and they also secretly cried, wishing that Zhang Huban would happily say "yes", and they were all happy. Song Yulin was even more heartbroken, this lakeside has gone too far.

When I was in bed, you and I were nong, but I didn't expect that now my godfather would not meet this request. In Song Yulin's opinion, Zhang Huban is such a powerful person, accepting an apprentice is simply a gesture, how did she know that Zhang Huban also had to consider the disciples and grandchildren of Wudang.

Seeing that Zhang Huban still had a non-negotiable expression, Song Yulin couldn't bear to stand by anymore, secretly glared at Zhang Huban from the corner of her eye, and secretly touched Zhang Huban's thigh with her little hand, twisted it fiercely, and pleaded with emotion: "Huban, you just agreed to your godfather's request!" Although it sounded pleading, his face was full of threats.

Although Zhang Huban was determined not to accept it, Song Yulin's jade fingers and eyes were still threatening, even if Zhang Huban cultivated high, he would not dare to be rude to Song Yulin. With a roll of his eyes, he thought about it and said: "Xiang Lao, you get up first, although I don't accept you as an apprentice, but I can recommend you to worship under the head of the contemporary Wudang, his cultivation is still good." ”

"Are you talking about Wudang's Aoki Dao Chief?" Xiang Huaqiang's eyes lit up when he heard this, of course he had been to Wudang Mountain, Aoki Dao Chang Immortal Wind Dao Bone, that was really a master's demeanor. Back then, Xiang Huaqiang also begged Aoki many times to take in his subordinates, hoping to learn a little bit of immortal cultivation from him, but unfortunately people refused to live or die, and now that Zhang Huban said so, Xiang Huaqiang was of course happy.

"Aoki" Zhang Huban was stunned, the current head seems to be that Song Feng, but whatever about him, as long as he no longer worships himself as a teacher to the old man, even if he says deadwood, it is estimated that Zhang Huban will not hesitate to call the shots for deadwood.

"Yes, yes," Zhang Huban hurriedly replied, "I will say hello to him then, and there will be no problem." ”

Seeing that Zhang Huban said so confidently, Xiang Huaqiang was of course very happy, and he had already begun to imagine the beautiful thing of learning the way of cultivating immortals from Aoki, who was like a fairy, but he didn't know that Aoki was 108,000 miles worse than Zhang Huban.

Since Xiang Huaqiang no longer mentioned the matter of apprenticeship, the topic of course turned to New Ngee An. Lin Wenchong told Zhang Huban about the matter, and heard that He Shenghe actually joined forces with the Yamaguchi Group to conduct a comprehensive sniping attack on Xin Yi'an. Zhang Huban was really angry, and said with a calm face: "When will it be the turn of our Chinese to spread the wilderness, another day will be brought to their old nest." ”

Zhang Huban's words really spoke to the hearts of the four tigers. In their hearts, if Xin Yi'an was just suppressed by He Shenghe, it is estimated that the Four Tigers would not be so angry, this year the boss would have taken turns to sit, but a group of people were mixed in, and his purpose was very clear, he wanted to divide the territory. This is absolutely intolerable to them, why should the Chinese themselves intervene in their own disputes, and how can the Chinese allow themselves to do evil here. Although they all gritted their teeth with hatred in their hearts, they had no choice but that their strength was not enough, and they couldn't drive the devil out of this territory, but now it was different, and the four tigers were all staring at the peerless master who suddenly appeared in front of them with anticipation, hoping that he would be able to stand out for them immediately.

Xiang Huaqiang also seemed to recover, and his face began to reappear as the head of the dragon in the past. He wanted to hurry up and put the worldly things first, so that he could go back to Wudang Mountain to cultivate as soon as possible. However, now the enemy's strength is indeed too strong, and Xin Yi'an has long lost the strength to fight back, even if he, the leading boss, reappears in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that he will have no way to return to the sky. Now all hope is on Zhang Huban, so he also turned his eyes to Zhang Huban, hoping that he can help Xin Yi'an breath out and regain the lost territory.

Helping Song Yulin's godfather, helping Xin Yi'an, and driving him away was originally the purpose of this trip, and Zhang Huban was duty-bound. Now the question is what to do. Of course, in his own capacity, he can't take a group of old boys, copying the saber one by one. Nor can Wudang disciples be asked to come to Hong Kong to do this kind of gun turf thing. After rejecting one plan after another, Zhang Huban was really a little depressed. Suddenly, Stephen's pale face flashed through his mind, and Zhang Huban's eyes suddenly lit up, yes! How can you forget those vampires, as well as werewolves, dark magicians, these are all good at charging into battle, and they are the most suitable for this kind of turf grabbing. Or simply play bigger, unify the underworld of the book, and let those devils also taste the invasion of foreign enemies. Thinking of this, Zhang Huban seems to have seen a large group of ghosts crying wolf.

"Do you have Stephen's phone over there?" Zhang Huban asked Song Yulin.

"Yes!" Song Yulin was a little puzzled, thinking that everyone was waiting for you to come out, but what did you mention Stephen for, but the doubts were doubts, and he obediently told Zhang Huban the phone.

"Hey, who's who?" asked Stephen, who was enjoying the blood in his cup, when he was suddenly interrupted by the phone call, a little impatiently.

"Zhang Huban" Zhang Huban simply reported his name.

The wine glass in "Crackle" fell to the ground, and Stephen trembled and was embarrassed. Although he knew that the master's grandfather was in Hong Kong, he would never have thought that Zhang Huban, a noble person who was in the sky, would call him.

Excitement, doubt, and fear were intertwined, so that Stephen, who had lived for hundreds of years, forgot to answer, and when he woke up, he was even more cold in a cold sweat.

"Lord, what do you command?" asked Stephen respectfully after coming to his senses, trying to calm his mind to ensure that Zhang Huban could hear his words clearly. The lord is the unified honorific title of the recovered slaves on the shore of Zhanghu Lake.

"I'm on Lamma Island now, Luzhou Island, you should come over immediately"

"Yes, yes" As soon as Stephen put down the phone, he immediately ran to the balcony and quickly transformed into a giant bat and flew towards Lamma Island.

(To be continued)