The apprenticeship banquet was held in a hurry.

A cup of tea, a table of wine!

"Wuhen, there is a senior brother above you, Di Yun."

"There is a chance in the future, you are meeting."

Lin Mo explained with the teacup in his hand.

"The conditions here are limited, the war is tight, and the scale of the banquet will be limited for the time being."

"Wait until we go back to China, and I'm doing a make-up for you."

Lin Mo doesn't seem to take the matter of accepting apprentices lightly.

However, whether it is the eldest disciple Di Yun, or the second disciple Lin Wuhen.

They were all encountered by Lin Mo on the way.

Conditions are limited, and we can only adapt to local conditions.

Lin Wuhen was not good at words, so he nodded obediently in reply.

At this point, the apprenticeship process is over.

Lin Mo stood up, raised his hand and pointed at Lin Wuhen's eyebrows.

"Relax!"

As Lin Wuhen closed her eyes, two thoughts suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Good Fortune", "Xiaoyao Jue".

"This is the highest mentality for being a teacher and cultivating, and it is also the top mentality when looking at the world."

As soon as these words came out, several power lords present instantly lit up.

Those fiery eyes seemed to eat Lin Mo.

World-class top practice.

If you can cultivate yourself, the grandmaster is hopeful!

It's just that they know it, and with their age and talent, this kind of opportunity can only be seen from afar.

Lin Wuhen opened his eyes, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Disciple, understand!"

"Cultivation well, don't fall into the name of a teacher, go!"

Lin Wuhen got up, and under the guidance of the servant, he withdrew from the scene.

At this time, a group of curious power lords immediately surrounded Lin Mo.

"Mr. Lin, where did you pick up such a cute doll?"

"There is a little girl in the family, the age is similar to her, Mr. Lin might as well let him in?"

"That's right, Mr. Lin, isn't it a gender? My son Wang Teng has the appearance of a saint, do you want to see him?"

After chatting and asking, Ma Bond shouted and kicked Wang Changxing away from the front.

"A bunch of shameless old people, get away from me!"

"Just your group of crooked melons and jujube children, who also want to cling to Mr. Lin, are you embarrassed?"

"You ask yourselves, are you apprentices?

Ma Bond's mind was pierced, and several people smashed their mouths a little embarrassedly.

really!

World-class top mentality, they can't be greedy.

Even if I don't have this qualification, I want to fight for my children.

On the contrary, when a few people blushed.

Snapped!

Ma Bond suddenly knelt on the ground.

Not waiting for everyone to react.

Ma Bond shouted suddenly.

"Master, please accept me as your apprentice."

"Disciple, I will definitely serve you in the future, and accompany the master to the end!"

The radiant eyes were filled with devotion.

Everyone: "..."

Nima, don't you want this at all?

He said it so nicely, but he just knelt down and kowtowed.

"beat him!"

I don't know who shouted.

Several power masters swarmed up without saying a word.

"Fuck, I'm a half-step master, you can try to touch me!"

Ma Bond irritably threatened.

However, he was not the only half-step master at the scene.

Director Qiu took advantage of the chaos and kicked Ma Bangde directly with one kick.

Everyone also took the opportunity to step forward.

Press hands on hands, press feet on feet.

With two fists invincible with four hands, Ma Bond took several punches abruptly.

Lin Mo looked at the coaxing drama in front of him and shook his head with a smile.

And there is no opening to stop it.

Although this Ma Bond is impulsive and irritable, he is also a careful person.

He knew that Lin Mo would definitely not accept mediocre people as his disciples, so this coaxing drama distracted the topic.

Others may know that too.

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