"I have been playing the game of Zhenlong for more than 30 years, and I have always wanted to find a talented, handsome and dashing young talent, so that I can pass on my life's skills to him, so that he can inherit my mantle, strengthen the free faction, and clean up the door and eradicate the traitor Ding Chunqiu ......",

When Jiang Feng heard this, his whole person began to freeze, Wu Yazi, the old thing, is finally going to pass on his internal strength to me, what should I do? What should I do? Should I agree directly, if I agree directly, will he think that I am greedy and cheap and unreliable, and then regret it?

Otherwise, I humbly refused a few times first, and when Wuyazi knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, begged me to accept his seventy years of internal strength with a handful of snot and tears, and begged me to be the head of the Carefree Sect, I would reluctantly agree to him?

Well, that's a good idea, so let's do it.

Wu Yazi didn't know how agitated Jiang Feng's heart was, and looked at Jiang Feng carefully, "God treats me well, I have waited for thirty years, and finally waited for a young man who can crack the Zhenlong chess game, but it's just ...... It's just that your appearance is a little ugly, and it can't reach my aesthetic level of apprenticeship."

I'll strangle the grass, you old white face, there is a kind of repeating what I just said, see if Young Master Ben dares to kick you to death,

When Jiang Feng heard the first half of the words, he was quite proud, but when he heard the latter sentence, the taste was completely wrong, Wu Yazi, an old man, actually thought I was ugly?

Damn, are you looking for an apprentice or a son-in-law, besides, Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu are both your apprentices, but Young Master Ben didn't find out how handsome they were.

"That's it, that's it, my life is approaching, and I don't have time to wait any longer, since fate has arranged for you to appear here, I will reluctantly accept you as an apprentice."

Wu Yazi sighed, the expression on his face was a little disappointed,

“......”，

Jiang Feng's face instantly turned black as charcoal,

Paralyzed, do you know how many people outside are crying and shouting about my mother and want to accept me as an apprentice? Young Master Ben accepts your seventy years of internal strength, and he completely looks up to you, and you still say that it is difficult for you, you have a kind of reluctance......

"Are you willing to worship me as a teacher, inherit my mantle, and eradicate the traitors who deceived my teachers and destroyed my ancestors, Ding Chunqiu", Wu Yazi asked,

What Wu Yazi said just now, he looked down on Jiang Feng's appearance in and out of his words, and felt that Jiang Feng was a little ugly and couldn't meet his aesthetic standards, which made Jiang Feng go away in an instant, and the clay figure still had three points of fire, not to mention that Jiang Feng was still an unruly man, and now, Jiang Feng was going to reject him with righteous words,

"Okay, I do",

“......”

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"Have you ever practiced internal strength"?

Wu Yazi did not let Jiang Feng kneel down to apprentice for the first time, but looked at Jiang Feng with doubts, Jiang Feng secretly said that it is not good, what should come will always come, in the original book, Wu Yazi first turned the Shaolin internal strength of the void bamboo into internal strength, and then gave away the internal force, Jiang Feng was worried that he would also face this choice,

"That's right, I have indeed cultivated internal strength", Jiang Feng said frankly,

"What kind of martial arts are you cultivating, if it weren't for the excitement and traction of your breath just now, even I wouldn't have been able to detect the source of your internal strength", Wu Yazi said in slight surprise,

"The younger generation is a person from the mountains and wilderness, and what he cultivates is just a set of superficial martial arts to strengthen the body."

Jiang Feng said with a little weakness, at this time, he didn't even dare to get too close to Wuyazi, lest he suck himself in at once, and then dissolve the innate true qi in his body.

If you have to make a choice between your innate true qi and your seventy internal strength, then Jiang Feng will still choose your innate true qi no matter how painful it is.

His own innate true qi is not comparable to ordinary internal forces, this is [Nine Yin True Scripture] and [Innate Gong], Yin and Yang are fused, and the advantage of not invading a hundred poisons alone is enough to kill all martial arts cheats in seconds, and Jiang Feng's innate true qi can also be cultivated automatically,

What's more, the [Congenital Gang Qi Mask] has also saved his life several times,

"If you want to practice the internal strength of my free school, you must give up your current internal strength, are you willing?"

Wu Yazi seemed to use a consultative tone, but in fact he had an unquestioning attitude, if he hadn't seen his granddaughter behaving intimately with Jiang Feng, he would have forcibly removed Jiang Feng's internal strength, where was there still a need to discuss,

Besides, the Carefree Sect is a strange sect, and if you take out a book of martial arts secrets, you can make the rivers and lakes bloody and bloody, and tens of thousands of people will compete for it.

In particular, the three major internal skills of the Xiaoyao School: the Northern Shengong, the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solipsist Gong,

As long as you learn any of these internal skills, you can fight all over the world invincible.

"If you want to become your apprentice, you must use your own skills?" Jiang Feng asked in a deep voice,

"That's right",

"Then I won't learn",

Jiang Feng struggled again and again, and finally shook his head with pain on his face,

"What, you actually gave up"?

Wu Yazi looked at Jiang Feng strangely, he really couldn't believe that someone could resist the temptation of the peerless martial arts of the Easy Sect.

Jiang Feng seemed to be struggling and painful, but in fact, he had other calculations in his heart, he actually didn't believe that he had to abolish his own strength in order to gain seventy years of strength, which was mostly a prevarication without a cliff.

Jiang Feng guessed that it should be Wu Yazi who wanted to let himself wholeheartedly approve of the Easy Sect, so he said so, even if this speculation has no factual basis, even if this speculation is wrong,

Hehe, who else can Wu Yazi pass on his seventy years of internal strength to me?

Xuzhu is still playing soy sauce in Shaolin Temple.

And even if Xuzhu really came, Jiang Feng would have many ways to make Xuzhu retreat and take the initiative to leave.

Jiang Feng knew that he was the only candidate for Wuyazi to accept apprentices, of course, he had no fear,

Wu Yazi looked at Wang Yuyan and asked softly, "Child, what is the relationship between this young man and you?"

Wang Yuyan's face turned red, she glanced at Jiang Feng shyly, and then hurriedly lowered her head, and said, "Friend...... Friends",

Wuyazi saw Wang Yuyan's expression in his eyes, and suddenly realized in his heart, where is this friend, it is clear that he has a leg, but he really misunderstood Wang Yuyan, the reason why Wang Yuyan is shy and hesitant is that he is embarrassed to admit that he is Jiang Feng's maid in front of his grandfather, and it is too embarrassing to say it.

"Young man, since you are my granddaughter's...... Friend, then I'll hand you some martial arts of the Loose School to defend yourself."

When Wu Yazi spoke, he bit the word friend, and the ambiguous meaning in the words was very obvious, which made Wang Yuyan embarrassed and embarrassed, and wanted to explain, but she was embarrassed to speak.

"Do you want to pass on my martial arts?

Jiang Feng politely refused, he really didn't look down on Wuyazi's kung fu in his heart, what he needed most now was internal strength, not martial arts, once he had enough internal strength, his innate yang finger, the power would increase exponentially, and even one day, it would be enough to resist the six-vein divine sword, so he didn't have any special yearning for the martial arts of the Loose School,

Wu Yazi seemed to catch a trace of contempt in Jiang Feng's eyes, and suddenly became a little angry, "You don't look down on my martial arts of the Easy Sect"?

"I didn't say that", Jiang Feng spread his hands and said with an innocent face,

"The emotions in your eyes have betrayed you", no cliff atmosphere,

"My contemptuous demeanor, is it obvious"?

Jiang Feng scratched his hair depressedly. (To be continued.) )