Chapter 76 Cadre
Chapter 76 Cadets
His sudden appearance of such a move was really unexpected by Chang Feihu and others. It really shocked him.
Chang Feihu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he sealed his mouth first: "Don't say it, don't say it."
Although Chang Feihu is not clear about the concept of the prince and the prince, he has learned something from his disciples in the past few months. The title of prince must be used by very identifiable people. He is not afraid of any rights and identities.
It's just that Han Rong is the inverse friendship of Qing Yunzi, and he and Qing Yunzi are naturally the same generation. Han Rong knelt down for him, which is not very good-looking for Qing Yunzi.
In addition, Chang Feihu's heart has always been very soft. He can't see others like this, and Hanrong is much older than him, which makes Chang Feihu feel very uncomfortable and unbearable.
So he immediately interrupted what Hanrong wanted to say and said, "You...you... get up quickly. Look, you can be my grandfather. Kneel down. You let me... get up quickly."
A smile appeared on Qing Yunzi's face, as if all this had been expected by him. I'm not surprised by such a strange move.
Qing Yunzi didn't look at them and turned around. The embarrassing scene made Chang Feihu a little confused and didn't know what to do. In a hurry, he even stumbled. His upper and lower teeth bumped unnaturally, and accidentally bit his tongue.
He leaned over and went to La Hanrong and said, "If you have anything to say, or I'll kneel down for you."
Han Rong immediately hugged Chang Feihu's legs and said, "You are Ming Gong. You should kneel. You can't kneel down for me. Since Ming Gong has said so, I will get up if you agree to say it."
Chang Feihu's eyebrows were twisted together, and he said to himself: What's wrong with this? This... It's all messed up.
Hanrong's words sounded like thunder in the room, which shocked Nanli and thunder.
Han Rong did not wait for Chang Feihu to agree or not. He said quickly like cutting tofu with a knife, "My disciples want to worship you as a teacher."
After saying that, he didn't care what Chang Feihu's reaction was, and he kowtowed seven times in a row.
Boom, Chang Feihu's head was immediately confused, fluttering, and he knelt on the ground as soon as his body was soft.
Although this old man's body is a coffin, his strength is surprisingly strong and his movements are quite agile. Before Chang Feihu's knees hit the ground, he dragged him down.
Chang Feihu was a little angry, and his anger in his heart could not be suppressed. For so many years, he had never seen such a person, but he was actually arrested. Regardless of his injury, he reached out and grabbed Hanrong and threw him aside. He raised his legs to get out of the room.
However, Hanrong's action was so fast that he blocked the door.
Qing Yunzi covered his mouth and smiled secretly. Hanrong's emotional color was very rich. In the blink of an eye, he burst into tears and said, "Master, just accept me. Don't look at me old, but my body is still very strong. Even young people may not be my opponents."
Chang Feihu was so angry that he clenched his teeth and kicked Hanrong. Seeing that Chang Feihu's foot was about to kick Hanrong, Hanrong did not dodge and simply closed his eyes.
Chang Feihu was so angry, but he didn't dare to really do it. His foot didn't immediately kill the old man. He turned abruptly in the air and kicked a big hole in the good door frame and the wall.
After that, he sat on the ground with his head in his arms and cried, "Woo-woo... You bullied me, and you bullied me at such an old age, woo-woo..."
Not only Nanli and Lei Ming were stupid, but also Qing Yunzi and Hanrong were stupid. Hanrong panicked and crawled over and whispered in a soft voice that others sounded terrible: "Master! Don't cry, I..."
He wanted to comfort Chang Feihu, but he didn't dare to fall with his hands beside Chang Feihu, and he didn't dare to pat and compare. He didn't know what to do. In the end, he just kowtowed.
Qing Yunzi couldn't stand it any longer. He went to pull up Chang Feihu and said, "Look at you are such a big man and still cry. Why is the young man so irritable? He has broken the door of poverty. If you are willing to accept it, you can accept it. If you don't want to, you can say that you don't want to. You don't have to cry!"
Chang Feihu said, "I don't want to! But I said I didn't want to, okay? Look at his old man, he is still kowtoing constantly. Have you ever seen a 20-year-old man accept a 100-year-old apprentice?
Qing Yunzi smiled and said, "It's really unsatisfactory! However, I heard that you professionals have always been respected by the strong, and respected. According to this theory, it should not be too special?"
God knows how Qing Yunzi knew these things. He said it in a rigid way, as if he understood it, and he knew it very well.
Qing Yunzi softened his voice and said as if he were coaxing his grandson: "Old age has the benefits of getting older!" Is he sensible? You don't have to worry too much, do you? If there is anything else that can give you advice, hehe, it's good.
Chang Feihu stamped his foot and said, "It's not good! Tell you! What king? What... Well... What kind of master, I just don't want to! Don't follow me, get up quickly."
Nan Li and Lei Ming covered their eyes and couldn't look at it. They only felt a chill all over their bodies, goose bumps, and Nalan also hid far away. He didn't dare to make the master unhappy at this time.
When Hanrong heard such words, he immediately cried. His crying was more majestic than that of Chang Feihu. The tears on his face were mixed with dust, and the mud was alive, and his forehead was broken. Blood stains revealed that every time he touched the ground, he would splash blood foam.
Chang Feihu felt enough. He wanted to leave here, boast that he would go out step by step, and fly up, but the injury immediately broke out all over his body. The soul stirred the healing cracks under, and was torn apart in the stirring of the huge soul power. The huge pain made Chang Feihu almost faint.
Just flew to the air and suddenly fell down. Nanli saw it and shouted anxiously, "Nalan! Come on, catch your master."
In fact, Nalan was staring at the flying tiger and saw the master falling from the air. Before Nanli shouted out, he had already flown out.
Chang Feihu was caught by Nalan and put it on the ground without falling a few meters.
Han Rong cried, rolled and crawled over and knelt down for Chang Feihu.
At this time, Chang Feihu's head can be big, and his eyes are confused. He is angry with Hanrong, and Na Lan's anger also came up, and he scolded in his heart, "This old dry guy actually made the master so angry."
He raised his leg and kicked Han Rong, picked up the child's voice, and said in a shrill, "Go quickly, or... Otherwise, I'll kick you!"
Han Rong cried loudly: "Master! I really want to worship you as my teacher. You... Just think of me as a child, and you can accept me! Whoo...whoo..."
"Haha!"
Chang Feihu laughed angrily and said, "You are simply a scoundrel."
He really has no choice but to take Hanrong. If someone else, he will be kicked to death! But it's not easy to do it here.
Anyway, in the past two days, Qingyunzi took them to ask for advice from time to time, with some master-apprentice affection. Anyway, he could not kill Hanrong in any way. He couldn't leave. The scene was so embarrassing that Chang Feihu laughed angrily.
After laughing, Chang Feihu asked Lei Ming and Nan Li, "Brother, brother, don't you two envy me as a little apprentice!" There is one here now. Who wants it?
Nanli and Lei Ming's heads immediately shook and almost shook them off. They all said, "I can't stand it. We don't want it!"
Chang Feihu kicked Hanrong with his foot and gasped and said, "Where are there two people over there?" Go over and beg them to accept you!"
When Nanli and Lei Ming heard this, they didn't discuss it. They disappeared. Chang Feihu ploped and knelt down to Han Rong and said, "Grandpa, you go around me!"
Han Rong just cried and kowtowed without saying a word. He was forced by Chang Feihu and only said one word, please accept me! Chang Feihu fainted immediately.
For a long time, Chang Feihu came up with an idea and said, "The master's apprentices are going to investigate. I won't inspect you today. Ask a question. If you answer correctly, I will accept you. If you answer wrong, don't stick to me anymore, okay?"
Qing Yunzi came out of the house and said, "This matter has been agreed for him."
Chang Feihu didn't cry and laugh in a hurry, but said, "Okay, listen to me."
Han Rong quickly stopped crying and said, "Wait a minute, I want to ask the master to write the answer on paper, otherwise, I will definitely answer it wrong!"
Chang Feihu didn't want this old man to be an apprentice at all. He just wanted to get rid of him. He had already thought about it. Hanrong had no chance to answer this question at all. No matter how he answered, his conclusion was wrong, so he agreed happily.
A burst of joy and excitement surged in Hanrong's heart. First, he helped Chang Feihu up and then stood up and walked into the room with Qing Yunzi. Qing Yunzi made a gesture to Hanrong while Chang Feihu was not willing to do.
And Chang Feihu went to the table and waved a word on the white paper, handed it to Qing Yunzi, and said, "The answer is there. I'm going to ask. Listen!"
Then Chang Feihu said with a strange smile, "Your Majesty! Excuse me, how old are you this year?
Han Rong said without even thinking, "He is seven years old!"
Chang Feihu's heart thumped, put his buttocks on the chair, and said to himself: It's over, it's over, it's over, this old dry guy can't get rid of it.
Han Rong grabbed the paper from Qing Yunzi's hand and looked at it. The two words 'seven years old' were written on it. He immediately threw the paper back with joy and knelt down and shouted, "Disciple Han Rong visited the master."