At a young age, I learned how to do business.
Although Meng Fan was a little helpless, he had to admit that the master was really good at teaching his children.
This is not a derogatory term in quotation marks, but a real complimentary term!
From the perspective of the little guy Di Lin, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this. Helping others for free is definitely not as good as using it to make a deal.
"Okay, tell me, what do you need me to help you with?" Meng Fan asked Di Lin.
"Actually, it's very simple. Just take me with you secretly when you return to the human world." Di Lin said calmly.
He was calm, but Meng Fanke couldn't calm down anymore.
You call this simple?
If this kid is really brought to the human world, it would be easy for the leader to explain it to him. They can just throw him to the Shushan Sword Sect for the leader to take care of him.
At that time, it doesn't matter whether the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect is a clone or a real person, it will be handed over to the leader anyway.
But how should Di Yuer explain it?
I can’t explain it!
Someone else's precious son was taken away. Meng Fan could totally imagine Di Yu'er going to the human world to settle accounts with him.
Meng Fan shook his head and said: "This matter may be simple for you, but it is not simple at all for me. If I really bring you to the human world, your mother will not go to the human world to tear me apart?" "
It looks like this deal can't be done.
"You can practice your sword slowly here, and I'll go find the master myself."
After saying that, Meng Fan was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute!" The little guy Di Lin suddenly rushed in front of Meng Fan and stopped him.
"Don't worry, I can raise the price on the spot, and you can also bargain on the spot!"
Hearing Di Lin's words, Meng Fan was really surprised. This kid was able to use the vocabulary of the human world so smoothly. He was also a monster.
"Counteroffer? Haha, it's impossible for me to take you to the human world anyway. I don't dare to offend your mother. Try changing your request." Meng Fan sighed.
Although he only had one face-to-face contact, his intuition told him that this Di Lin was a troublesome little troublemaker, and it was better for him to stay out of it.
Knowing that it is trouble but still messing with it is either stupid or foolish!
"You are so cowardly, but my mother is indeed scary. Don't say you are afraid of her, I am afraid of her too. Forget it, I won't let you take me to the human world anymore, let's make another deal."
"What deal?"
"My father said that the strongest swordsmanship of Shushan Sword Sect is [Sword God], but he has never taught it to me. Do you know this swordsmanship? If so, teach me this swordsmanship, and I will I will take you to find my father!"
After hearing Di Lin's words, Meng Fan frowned and hesitated.
As this kid said, [Sword God] is the strongest swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword Sect (the strongest swordsmanship on the surface).
Naturally, this kind of swordsmanship cannot be easily taught to outsiders.
But Meng Fan only lasted less than three breaths of this hesitation.
This boy is the son of the leader, the son of the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect. Isn’t it too much to pass on Shushan’s secret knowledge to him?
Not too much!
Thinking about it this way, Meng Fan felt that it was not impossible to pass the [Sword God] to Di Lin.
"Okay, deal."
Hearing Meng Fan's agreement, Di Lin also showed a smile on his face. This was the first time he showed a smile. He had always kept a straight face before.
"You teach me [Sword God] first, and then I will take you to find my father." Di Lin smiled extremely happily.
Meng Fan nodded. He had already decided to teach this kid the [Sword God], so he didn't care who came first.
"Okay, I will teach you now, watch carefully."
Meng Fan first taught Di Lin the formula of the sword technique [Sword God], and then demonstrated it himself.
There is a saying that although this sword god has the strongest swordsmanship on the surface of the Shushan Sword Sect, it is a heavenly swordsmanship.
But now this is nothing in Meng Fan's eyes. After all, the [Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan] he created has already reached the level of immortal swordsmanship.
He really doesn't value Tianpin swordsmanship that much now.
In terms of cultivation, many people are better than Meng Fan, and Meng Fan has nothing to be proud of.
But swordsmanship...
It's not that he is arrogant, he feels that even the leader may not be able to compare with him in terms of swordsmanship alone.
This is determined by talent. Meng Fan's talent in swordsmanship makes Meng Fan's talent the best in the world, and there is no one else in the world.
After demonstrating [Sword God] once, Meng Fan looked at Di Lin and asked: "How is it, do you have any clue? It's your first time coming into contact with this sword technique. I don't expect you to learn it, but you have to have some understanding. Otherwise it will be very difficult to learn.”
Meng Fan was also the first to come into contact with Di Lin, and he didn't know how talented Di Lin was in swordsmanship. If his swordsmanship talent was too poor, it would not be easy to teach him the [Sword God].
Di Lin did not answer Meng Fan's words, but closed his eyes with a serious expression on his face.
This closed for two full hours, and it was already dark.
Meng Fan was also very patient and did not rush Di Lin.
And two hours later, Di Lin opened his eyes.
As his eyes opened, his whole body suddenly exuded an unparalleled kendo aura.
At this moment, Di Lin had transformed into the "Sword God".
"Fuck..." Meng Fan was shocked.
Is this done?
Although I have taught him the formula and demonstrated it myself, it is still an exaggeration to be able to learn the sword god in two hours.
Meng Fan had seen the most amazing talent in swordsmanship before, his disciple Shu Changsheng.
As a result, this Di Lin's swordsmanship talent was even more astonishing than Shu Changsheng's, completely beyond a level.
Even Di Lin's swordsmanship talent has already caught up to one-tenth of his own level!
One-tenth may not sound like much, but Meng Fan's swordsmanship talent is unique, and no one before has been even remotely comparable to him.
Di Lin's comparison is one-tenth, which is exaggerated to the extreme!
But when I think about the fact that this is the son of the headmaster and Di Yu'er, it doesn't seem so strange that these two are more perverted and evil than the other, giving birth to an even more evil son.
Is it possible that the combination of the Imperial Clan and the Human Clan is so excellent?
This thought, or doubt, came to Meng Fan's mind. It's a pity that there is no way to confirm this doubt. After all, the only child born between the human race and the imperial race is Di Lin, which is very likely to happen by chance.
"You just said you didn't ask me to learn it? What do you mean?" Di Lin asked curiously, his face full of doubts.
This kind of doubt is not a pretense to mock Meng Fan, but comes from the inner doubts and incomprehension.
"It's nothing, it's just that the disciples I taught before were relatively stupid. I didn't expect you to be so smart and learn it so quickly." Meng Fan said casually, keeping his face calm.
Shu Changsheng:......
