Chapter 9 Isn’t Lu Qian good? What more bikes do you want? What do you want Lin Chong? (Please collect and invest)

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"Accepting a disciple as a master?!"

Cai Yao stared blankly at Gao Zhang in front of him, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with his hearing.

Gao Zhang raised his hand and gestured for a long time, then pointed in a random direction.

"Yes, my master is the grandson of the Immortal Peng Zu. He has a lifespan of more than 200 years. Although a few days ago, he intended to break the void and become an immortal.

However, the world is filthy and the fate of the world cannot be eliminated. As a result, the soul has been severely damaged..."

Listening to the boasts made by his young master, the Gao family, who like to take action when things happen, are clearly out of their minds.

"Really or not, Brother Fu'an, doesn't that Mr. Peng in the mansion have a cerebral thrombosis?"

"Brother Fu'an, I clearly heard that Mr. Peng is in trouble..."

"Shut up, Dute, whatever the young master says, that's what it is.

If you mess up the young master's important affairs, I will not take your skin off. "

Fu'an suppressed the group of Gao family thugs and guards in a vicious low voice, and then looked in awe at the young master Gao Zhang who was speaking with great energy.

With the young master’s brain, do you really think he is just a child?

"How about it, Cai Laoliu, what are you doing in a daze? Quickly express your position. Are you going to agree actively or passively?"

Cai Yao looked at Gao Zhang, who was younger than himself, with a confused look on his face, as if he wanted to convince others even if he disagreed with him.

Instantly he understood what passive consent meant. Cai Yao, who had been beaten up by the ruthless child, could only hold a bag of tears and nodded silently...

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"I am Cai Yao, the sixth son of Cai Jing, Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty, and I have decided to turn conflicts into friendship.

Today I met Gao Zhang, the son of Taiwei Gao, and smiled and put aside the grudges, shook hands and made peace, and put aside all the past grudges..."

"Hurry up and write. What are you doing in a daze?"

"...I voluntarily accepted the invitation of Senior Brother Gao Zhang and became the second disciple of Peng Xuanji, Peng Zhenren."

A group of Cai family members and Gao family members, as well as Coach Lu, who had a slap mark on half of his face.

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched Gao Zhang, the son of the Taiwei, patiently directing the trembling Cai Yao, the son of the Prime Minister, writing furiously there.

Gao Zhang looked at the agreement that had been copied, signed, sealed and even stamped with his fingerprints.

"Well, your word is a bit ugly, but at least it can be used as a certificate."

"As a voucher..." Cai Yao's eyes instantly turned red as he looked at what he was forced to write.

Gao Zhang handed the agreement on becoming a master and apprentice to the stiff-faced confidant Fu'an.

He raised his hand and patted the fat man Cai Laoliu, who was almost as heavy as his two, and spoke with sincerity.

"We have turned into a quarrel. If we meet in the future, we can greet each other as brothers instead of greeting with a big slap in the face. How nice..."

Cai Yao, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, stared blankly at Gao Zhang, who kept opening and closing his mouth.

The original anger and subsequent fear and shame dissipated, and Cai Yao, who gradually calmed down, suddenly felt that what Gao Zhang said seemed to make some sense.

Especially the saying that Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships.

Cai Yao felt that he was not facing a young man younger than himself, but rather like a cunning and cunning biological father who was teaching him by words and deeds.

At this moment, he saw Gao Zhang stretching out his fingers towards him and rubbing them frequently.

"This is……"

"I said, junior brother, this is your fault. If you treat my senior brother as a disciple, you have to cultivate yourself, right?"

"But our master is an old immortal. The main reason for accepting disciples is fate. We don't care too much about the ritual of cultivating. You can just cash in."

Looking at Gao Zhang's mouth that kept opening and closing, Cai Laoliu was really scared. "But I have no money."

"It's not a big deal if you don't have money. Come on, come on. I happen to have a pen and ink. Just write an IOU for apprenticeship and repair."

"..."

Cai Laoliu, who lost his wife, lost his troops, and owed a huge amount of debt.

Finally, surrounded by the dejected Cai family, they staggered away with despair.

After dealing with the Cai family, Gao Zhang turned around and bowed admiringly to Lu Qian, who had a blush on his face.

"Instructor Lu, thanks to Instructor Lu's generous help today, otherwise I would be in danger."

"No, no, no, there is no need to be so polite in the yamen, it's just a matter of time for me to be lowered..."

When he said the last few words, Lu Qian's eyes turned red, and even his tone was choked, which made Gao Zhang suspicious.

"Instructor Lu, what are you..."

Seeing Gao Zhang's suspicious eyes, Lu Qian's heart rang with alarm bells. He quickly shook his head, pointed to his heart and explained forcefully.

"Xiaguan is just here. I accidentally got hit just now and it hurts a little..."

"Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Don't bother, a few minor injuries are nothing to worry about."

I have committed sins to the point where my heart aches and there is no cure. Lu Qian added silently in his heart.

"Yeah, that's fine. It's just that today is very eventful, and I can't stay for long. I will definitely come to thank you someday."

After hearing these words of thanks for coming to the door, Lu Qian, who was still in a state of confusion and at a loss in response, suddenly brightened up.

He wanted to politely refuse, but he was afraid that Gao Yanei's absence would ruin the opportunity to get acquainted, so he immediately bowed to Gao Zhang respectfully.

"Please come over when you have time. I will be waiting for you. Well, um..."

"Which one?"

"Well, the official Neizi is here too..."

"Oh, that's great. Don't worry, Coach Lu, I will definitely be there."

Gao Yanei couldn't help but look happy as he looked at the gun and stick instructor of the 800,000 Forbidden Army, who was about 1.8 meters tall and had a slender figure.

Lin Chong, who might beat himself up until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he screamed, would be gone.

Isn't this Lu Qian who is so sensible, well-behaved, well-informed, and capable of shooting like a dragon very popular? What more bikes do you want? What do you want Lin Chong?

Watching Gao Zhang board the car surrounded by a group of people from Gaofu, Lu Qian stood under the big locust tree on the street, holding the bald tassel gun.

The back looked so desolate, and the expression looked so miserable, just like Lin Chong who was about to be forced to climb the mountain.

When I thought about Cai Xiang's son being captured alive by Gao Yanei, he had Gao Yanei slap him in the face.

Lu Qian couldn't help but his eyes were hot again. Ni Ma had known that it was Cai Laoliu who had a fierce conflict with Gao Yanei, so he wouldn't have taken the risk even if he was killed.

Now, I just hope that those in the Cai Mansion don't pay attention to the self-reported voice that he deliberately showed off when he appeared.

I also hope that Gao Yanei can really understand what it means to repay kindness.

A moment ago, I was still worried that Gao Yanei would come to the door, but now, I have begun to worry that Gao Yanei will not come to the door.

Thinking of Gao Zhang's methods and words to repair Cai Yao, Lu Qian, with a bag of sad tears in his eyes, couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"Is this such a damn thing that a child can do?"

Lu Qian couldn't help but think of his beloved wife with picturesque features and plump figure in the house.

Then he thought about the suspected pervert Gao Yanei who might come to visit one day, and the career-minded coach Lu felt as if a mess had been stuffed into his heart.

The green soft hat is under the shade of the tree, and it looks slightly green, um, suspicious.