Soon, five black Bentleys were stopped at the entrance of the Wei Martial Arts Hall.

A man with a handsome face walked out of the first Bentley. He couldn't tell his age. He was just shining with his eyes as if he was baked.

As the man got out of the car, twelve people came out of the car behind him, all of whom were wearing black suits and black sunglasses, with a magnificent momentum.

The man led the twelve people into the Wei martial arts hall.

I happened to see Lin Feng pointing instructing Li Kunpeng.

The man raised his hand, and everyone behind him stopped walking and quietly looked at the scene in front of him.

Lin Feng sat on a rocking chair, crossing his legs, shaking the chair while pointing at Li Kunpeng who was practicing qigong.

“The amplitude is too small!”

As he said that, Li Kunpeng kicked another leg.

"Can you pull your big hip apart?"

"Your movement is stiff. You have to remember this hand-hugging kick. The speed should go from slow to fast, and gradually accelerate. Don't use all the strength at once. Isn't this no longer stamina!"

"Have you filled the lead next door?

Can you get on the turn?

You are not close to your ears or legs, your two feet are a little longer than your distance!”

"Oh, you're so angry that I'm so angry. Which master taught you?

Have you been so angry with your master?”

Lin Feng couldn't stand it.

He stood up and demonstrated this Wei family boxing technique to Li Kunpeng.

One falls together, one move and one move.

Just like the perfect answer in textbooks, it is displayed vividly and extremely exciting.

Just as Lin Feng closed his fists.

A cheer erupted from the door.

"good!"

Looking at the sound, Lin Feng smiled.

The man at the door laughed too.

"My friend, we're meeting again so soon. I thought you'll have to come to me in a while!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng was not polite, and knelt on his knees and spoke directly: "Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple."

He was so confused that Wei Zhonglie was kneeling down.

"What does this mean by my friend?"

When he heard something was going on in the yard, Uncle Xing, who had originally planned to rest, pushed the door and came out.

Seeing Lin Feng kneeling on the ground, he smiled slightly, and muttered in his heart: This ghost spirit.

Wei Zhonglie turned his head and saw Uncle Xing coming out of the room. He was slow and shouted ecstaticly: "Old Mao?"

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "You are finally willing to show up?"

Do you know that you almost couldn't see me some time ago, so I went to see the King of Hell! Where have you been going for so many years?

Let me have a meal."

Lin Feng looked at Wei Zhonglie and glanced at Uncle Xing again. He heard Wei Zhonglie’s meaning, did he know Uncle Xing?

Cough lightly.

Uncle Xing then spoke: "I know, didn't you just practice martial arts and get possessed by the devil? Didn't this kid pass by and save you? I know it."

“Huh?

How do you know?”

Knowing that Wei Zhonglie was very puzzled, Uncle Xing was not panicked and said slowly: "Do the matter first and take a disciple!"

After saying that, he pointed to Lin Feng.

"You should have seen this kid's qualifications, and his strength should be equal to you. If you ask him to take him, you won't lose money, but you will make a profit. As far as I know, no one of your disciples can be seen by you."

"You know again?

Have you been monitoring me?"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Xing rolled his eyes and sighed.

"For so many years, this IQ has not changed at all!"

Hearing Uncle Xing mocked Wei Zhonglie for his low IQ and the air pressure around him instantly decreased, which made Li Kunpeng and the people in black tremble and dared not breathe heavily.

Li Kunpeng muttered in his heart: Who is this master? Even the uncle next to him is so awesome, and he dares to speak like this to President Wei.

President Wei’s reputation has resounded throughout Jiuzhou! “Lao Mao, what is your relationship with this kid?

Although he was very skilled and saved me, I had nothing to teach him. How could I be so shameless and regard myself as my teacher?

And I have already spoken in the world and am not accepting apprentices anymore!”

On the issue of principle, Wei Zhonglie's IQ is still online.

"You teach him all his skills, so it's natural for you to be his master, otherwise he would be considered a stealing master, which would be inappropriate!"

Uncle Xing rolled his eyes again.

"Aren't I talking about you? You're just doing something wrong. You just have two tricks to find you to become a disciple!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Uncle Xing's words, Wei Zhonglie laughed instead of anger and said, "Okay, okay, I know, can't I accept it?"

You have to explain it to me later."

Wei Zhonglie turned around and saw Lin Feng still kneeling on the ground, and immediately said, "You stupid child, why are you still kneeling? Go into the house to serve tea for your teacher."

Everyone was shocked when they heard Wei Zhonglie say this.

Li Kunpeng burst into tears even more excitedly.

If the master accepted me, then Wei Zhonglie would be the master.

Oh my God, the earth, which angel sister fell in my dream last night, my good luck came! Lin Feng turned his head and saw Li Kunpeng with a playful face.

He spoke jokingly: "I can't see tea for a minute, I'll change you a set of stainless steel dentures!"

"Well?

What?

Why dentures?”

Li Kunpeng looked confused.

Lin Feng couldn't help but smile: "Because I want to abort all your teeth!"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the room.

Li Kunpeng left a stunned look.

Stainless steel dentures...that's quite expensive, right?

One minute?

I'll go! Li Kunpeng jumped up from the ground and ran to the kitchen to prepare tea.

After taking Lin Feng's tea, Lin Feng officially joined Wei Zhonglie's disciple.

Uncle Xing also introduced the causes and consequences with Wei Zhonglie.

Wei Zhonglie thoughtfully said, "Lin Feng, from today on, you are my chief disciple. You have been worshipping my disciple since you were born and have been traveling with my senior brother. You have only come back this year. Do you understand?"

"Understand."

Wei Zhonglie nodded and looked at Uncle Xing: "Don't leave this time, stay in the imperial capital and enjoy a few days of blessings with me!"

Unexpectedly, Uncle Xing shook his head: "Zhonglie, I have told you a long time ago that I can't enjoy this blessing. I won't hide from you this time. If you want to see me, come to Pingcheng. Don't worry, Xiaofeng will take care of me!"

"Little Wind?"

Don’t the little wind stay?

I have all planned. If I can't do it one day, I'll let Xiaofeng take over the Wei family."

"After all, my current apprentice can't even support me."

Uncle Xing patted Wei Zhonglie on the shoulder and smiled calmly: "It's okay, it's said that a good person will not live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. How many more years can you live in this disaster!"

"You old guy, you haven't changed at all for so many years, and you still like to bully me!"

Although Wei Zhonglie looked helpless, Lin Feng still found a hint of happiness on his face.

"Oh, isn't the junior brother just used to bully him?"

Just as Lin Feng was quietly watching the two of them joking, Li Kunpeng suddenly stumbled and ran in.

He vomited blood while running.

Finally ran to Lin Feng, covered his chest and spoke hard.
Chapter completed!