Update time: 2013-08-14
Shen Ku soon became dizzy because he couldn't hold on, spitting out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
After a cup of tea, the old monster realized something was wrong and stopped laughing.
"Uh... I made a mistake. I lost my composure for a moment. Haha, I didn't expect that you are so good. You actually withstood the old man's laughter without any damage. Well, you have a lot of potential." The old monster chuckled, and then moved towards the others. He waved and said: "Come here obediently to pay homage to your new master uncle. Haha, say hello to master uncle Ding Hao."
With one sentence, everyone's faces fell instantly.
Ding...Uncle Ding Hao
Are you asking them to call the registered disciple in front of them, Master Shu, who doesn't even have a hair on his head
Uncle Qi Shi, please stop being so naughty.
Is there anything more embarrassing than this
You must know that not long ago, they had looked down upon Ding Hao as an ant, but now... this little guy has suddenly become their elder
Ding Hao himself was stunned.
He quickly understood.
Yes, in terms of seniority, Qi Qingshan is the master-uncle of these big shots. As a disciple he has accepted, he is naturally the same generation as the leader Li Jianyi and others. Most of the people present have to call themselves junior disciples. , or uncle.
Thinking of this, Ding Hao smiled proudly.
This is really... a twist.
interesting!
really interesting!
Thinking of this, this bitch didn't refuse at all. She straightened her back and looked at the crowd with a slight smile on her face, waiting for these high-ranking big shots to come over and say hello to her one by one with their noses pinched.
There was a bit of silence in the hall.
The more than twenty people looked embarrassed, and no one was willing to speak first.
The face of the old monster Qi Qingshan suddenly changed, like a bull protecting its calf, his red eyes jumped like thunder and said: "What? I'm talking to you, is it useless? *** Who doesn't obediently come over and call me uncle today? Just kill him."
Ding Hao was sweating profusely.
My new master is really not a good person.
"Ding... Disciple, why don't you say anything? I have met Master Ding Hao." In the crowd, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties came over holding his nose, nodded slightly to Ding Hao, and said this respectfully with a smile on his face. One sentence.
This middle-aged man's name is He Buyu, and he was one of the people who insisted on punishing Ding Hao severely before.
At this time, facing the savagery of the old monster Qi Qingshan, he unexpectedly chose to stand up first, with an obviously flattering look on his face - of course he was trying to please Qi Qingshan instead of Ding Hao. Unfortunately, there was no trace of anything on the old monster's face. expression.
He Buyu felt bored and was about to turn around and leave...
"Wait a minute." The old monster suddenly said.
He Buyu's face suddenly showed a hint of joy, thinking that the old monster finally spoke, he must praise me a few words, after all, I am the first person to stand up and cooperate...
"You just left like that?" The old monster stared at He Buyu with wide eyes, and said with a smile, "You didn't forget something, did you?"
"Ah?" He Buyu was a little confused, "No, Uncle Master, Buyu didn't forget anything."
"No, you must have forgotten something. Think about it again." The old monster said firmly.
"Yes... But, uncle, disciple... it seems that I really haven't forgotten anything." He Buyu carefully checked his whole body and found nothing wrong.
"Asshole, where's the greeting gift?" The old monster finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You are pretending to be confused because you understand. It's your first time meeting Uncle Ding Hao. Don't you want to express your gratitude? You can't even get a greeting gift. Come out, do you have the nerve to call me uncle?"
The expression on He Buyu's face suddenly became dull.
Ding Hao almost died on the ground with a puff of foam and foam at the mouth.
Isn't this too direct
Others also stared at the old monster with strange eyes. They had not had contact with this uncle for so many years, and many people had almost forgotten the old monster's simple, crude and almost shameless way of doing things.
Poor He Buyu, as one of the absolute upper echelons of Wenjian Sect, almost fainted from playing. After staying for a long time, he took out a five-hundred-year-old plant that exuded the fragrance of medicine from the storage space. With a pained expression on his face, he handed it over.
What a good thing!
Ding Hao was overjoyed.
Although this is not on the top ten list of Selangor's magical medicines, it is one of the necessary raw materials for many high-level elixirs. It also has the magical effect of living dead human flesh and white bones. The pure energy contained in a ginseng whisker can It can allow ordinary practitioners to improve to a small level. It is definitely a rare treasure!
Ding Hao smiled like a little flower and was about to reach out to take it...
At this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared in sight, and in an instant, he snatched the arm-thick ball from Ding Hao's hand...
It was the old monster who abandoned Qingshan.
"I'll save it for you first," the old monster said seriously.
Ding Hao suddenly felt like he was on a pirate ship.
He Buyu left the main hall of the Wenxing Hall with a sad expression on his face. Meeting such an uncle was like a scholar meeting a soldier, and it was hard to explain why.
Of course, he was not the last person to be cut off.
In the next period of time, the more than twenty people in the hall, except for Shen Ku, who passed out and was carried away, and the other dozen or so younger dignitaries, almost all recognized the new Ding Hao with their noses. Uncle Jin, under the pressure of the old monster, obediently presented the meeting gift.
Weapons, secret books, elixirs, cultivation experience, weapon refining materials, inscribed armor, and someone even gave Ding Hao a set of underwear made of Tiansi silk...
Ding Hao almost drooled at the sight.
It's a pity that these treasures were all abandoned by Qingshan for collection by the disrespectful master. Ding Hao's heart was full of resentment.
Calm down, I want to be calm!
Ding Hao persuaded himself in his heart.
Thinking about what an honest and lovely promising young man I, Ding Hao, was in the past, never taking advantage of the masses, but now, I drool over so many treasures. Well, it must be because those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Following the demon cat Xie Yue and the monster master's side, things have begun to become impure.
At this time, Peak Master Luo, who was dressed in palace attire and had a graceful figure, walked over.
The meeting gift she gave to Ding Hao was a mysterious long sword.
The blade of the long sword is as crystal clear as jade, about four fingers wide and about one and a half meters long. The surface of the blade is like traces of water flowing, and the faint sound of gurgling water can be heard. After injecting profound energy, the sword body suddenly turns into a stream of water. The water light seems to be invisible. It is made into steel and is soft around the fingers. It can flow with the swordsman's mind. The water light is brilliant and extremely sharp.
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I just got off the train and got home. The update is late. Four chapters today.