"Just wait, do you think I will still be afraid of you?" Miao Tianfang was very proud of having 'defeated' a ninth-level monk, even though the bruises on his face looked no less than those of Zhu Hexuan.

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Seeing Miao Tianfang's proud but embarrassed look, Qin Dong felt really sorry. He had suffered so much for his own sake.

Miao Tianfang winked at Qin Dong. Qin Dong understood and immediately stepped forward, bowed deeply to Zhu Hexuan, and said in a loud voice, "Disciple Qin Dong, pay homage to master!" After that, he finished respectfully.

A complete apprenticeship ceremony.

At this point, even though Zhu Hexuan was full of dissatisfaction, he had to accept Qin Dong as the disciple who had entered the house. He waved his hands in annoyance and said with a look of disgust, "Get up."

Miao Tianfang frowned and angrily said, "Old guy, you have a better attitude! You look reluctant, as if I'm forcing you." [

When Zhu Hexuan heard this, his eyes immediately swelled like a frog, and he glared at Miao Tianfang fiercely. His mouth bulged and shrank, and he gasped. His expression clearly said, "Isn't it?"

Miao Tianfang was really worried that he would completely irritate Zhu Hexuan by being good after getting an advantage. Although Zhu Hexuan would not go back on what he promised even if he got angry again, he was afraid that Zhu Hexuan would really give him a beating. What is Zhu Hexuan's cultivation level?

He was a whole heaven higher than him. If he really acted in a serious way, Miao Tianfang would have no choice but to stick his butt out and get beaten.

After laughing a few times, Miao Tianfang said: "Okay, okay, don't look at your unwillingness now, but I guarantee that you will be grateful to me in the future. I will leave Qin Dong to you.

There are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with, so I’ll take my leave now.”

"Get out, get out!" Zhu Hexuan waved his hands repeatedly as if to shoo away flies.

Miao Tianfang laughed a few times, nodded slightly towards Qin Dong, turned around and walked out of Yinxiu Villa.

As soon as Qin Dong watched Miao Tianfang leave, he felt a chilling aura envelope him. When he turned around, he saw Zhu Hexuan staring at him fiercely, as if he was staring at a star that appeared.

Rat droppings in soup.

Qin Dong touched his nose gently. No one would like this feeling.

"Master..."

"Master, what kind of father? Don't think that because I promised that old boy Miao Tianfang, I will really accept you as my disciple~!" Qin Dong just opened his mouth, but he was scolded by Zhu Hexuan.

"But……"

"Nothing good! No, here is our introductory Heart Sutra, and a few Peiyuan Pills. Take it and go to the Martial Saint Valley to practice on your own. If you can break through from the first level to the third level within a month,

Only when you reach the level of 100, can I admit that you are my disciple." Zhu Hexuan casually threw a torn book and a few Yuan Pei Dan to Qin Dong, as if to send the beggar away, which made Qin Dong dumbfounded.

In order to hide his identity as much as possible and facilitate his actions, Qin Dong deliberately hid his cultivation. Unexpectedly, he hid it so deeply that Zhu Hexuan was not even willing to give him a serious look, which created a lot of trouble for him out of thin air.

If he had known this, he would have disguised his cultivation to the third level. Wouldn't that be better? But now, it's too late to say anything.
Chapter completed!