"Little Martial Uncle? Cough, cough..." The Fourth Elder was so choked that he almost fainted!
Lord Lion King is called Su Luo's little uncle, then, he... The fourth elder pointed to his nose.
Don't you want to call Su Luo... Shishuzu
For this discovery, the fourth elder was going crazy. His eyes were round and round, and he was like a fool.
How the Fourth Elder hoped that everything in front of him was just an illusion.
Su Luo was also taken aback by the name of Lord Lion King.
"Lord Lion King, this little uncle... isn't... something wrong?" Su Luo knew that Lord Lion King must have known his relationship with Lord City Lord, so he was so kind to himself, but this little uncle...
Who knows, Lord Lion King stared at it for granted: "How can it be wrong? It's quite right."
"Where is it right? Uncle, don't mess around, this generation can't be messed up..." The fourth elder was really about to cry.
If Su Luo was really his uncle... Fourth Elder would really cry.
Lord Lion King gave the Fourth Elder a displeased look: "Shut up, kid, and cry."
Don't look at Lord Lion King smiling at Su Luo. When he was facing the fourth elder, the strong man swept over him. Even the fourth elder was horrified, as if death was approaching.
The power of Lord Lion King can almost be said to be under one person and over ten thousand people in Purgatory City.
But when Lord Lion King faced Su Luo, he was a kind and enthusiastic little old man.
He laughed at Su Luo and patted her on the shoulder: "Little Shishu, you are the righteous daughter of the City Lord, and my master is the first generation disciple of the City Lord, so I call you little Shishu, then It couldn't be more suitable."
Su Luo was dumbfounded: "The first batch of big disciples? So who is Nangong?"
Lord Lion King has lived for so long, and if nothing else, he knows a lot.
Seeing that Su Luo was interested, he wanted to tell her everything he knew, so he talked to Su Luo incessantly: "Are you talking about the kid who recently reached the top of the Dragon Ranking? Well, he is your righteousness. One of the ten disciples of the father is outstanding."
"Ten batches...???" Su Luo was shocked.
"Of course, Lord City Lord will accept a batch of new disciples every 50 years, ranging from three to five, and your adoptive father will accept disciples, it all depends on luck."
"Luck???" Su Luo continued to be shocked.
Lord Lion King also expressed that he did not understand this, he stroked his beard, thought for a moment and said, "You adoptive father, when choosing a disciple, you don't look at the talent and talent of the other party, but only if you have fate, so the talents he accepts are mixed. Yes."
"Ah?" Su Luo was shocked again.
"However, after being taught by the Lord of the City, no matter how bad the talent is, they can achieve a double success, of course, if they don't die halfway." Lord Lion King added another sentence.
At this time, Su Luo thought of Nangong Liuyun's senior and second senior brothers, as well as Li Yaoyao. Didn't these three die halfway
Speaking of which, Lord City Lord doesn't pay enough attention to these disciples, and I don't know if it's because the disciples accept too many.
"By the way, what about the disciples of Lord City Lord?" Su Luo suddenly had a flash of light. "Since the tenth batch has arrived, there must be many brothers and sisters ahead, right? Where did they all go? Are they all dead?"