"To be able to come to the Seventh Great Hall is a predestined relationship, and besides, your aptitude and temperament are pretty good." Feng Lao nodded and said, and added at the end, "At least, it's much better than that Zhuo Qingge." .¡±
Being praised by Mr. Feng for being good-natured and good-natured, Luo Enen and the others were complacent and full of complacency, but after listening to him add that sentence, they couldn't laugh anymore.
"Old Feng, are you really praising us?" the fat man asked cautiously.
"Why do I feel like I'm humiliating us?" Ye Wuse said thoughtfully.
It's not good to compare with anyone, but if you have to compare with Zhuo Qingge, this is not a compliment, it is simply a humiliation for Chi Guoguo.
"Are you learning or not?" Boss Feng asked with a straight face.
Speaking of Zhuo Qingge, he was not in a good mood either.
At the beginning, I had already thought about it, let him step into the seventh major hall with all my strength, and taught him everything he had learned, and even made mental preparations to perish with that monster to help him escape. When he arrived at the second major hall, after rubbing a few murals, he ran out of the way, so quickly that he didn't even realize it, and he couldn't stop him.
Having lived for tens of thousands of years, he thought that his eyesight to see people was not bad, but who knew that he would miss it, and he felt sullen when he thought of it.
"Learn." Fatty Bai and the others said without hesitation.
"Don't you think I'm humiliating you? I suddenly don't want to teach anymore." Feng Lao said with a smile.
?One person has been guarding this Zichen Palace for tens of thousands of years, and the loneliness and loneliness in it are by no means imaginable by ordinary people. Finally, a few people talked to him, and he felt that the whole person was much younger. Feng Lao joked with them.
"It's okay, I can bear it, as long as you are willing to teach us something, you old man can humiliate you as much as you want, don't sympathize, don't show pity, let the storm come more violently." The fat man said with his chest up. Although he has an impassioned face, people can't help but associate it with cheap well, they are all the same cheap.
Luo Enen and Ye Wuse's heads were covered with black lines, and they turned their faces away in unison, almost getting the words "I don't know him" engraved on their foreheads.
Gu Fenghua wiped off his cold sweat, and made up his mind in his heart that he must be less likely to get along with Jianjian in the future. If he is good, he will not learn, but he has learned the cheapness of the cheap.
Feng Lao was obviously also shocked by Fatty Bai, he was stunned for a while, and didn't recover for a long time.
"Old Feng, if I can hold on, you can do it to your heart's content" The fat man was still spitting, and the impassioned expression on his face had turned into a tragic one.
"Stop, stop, can't I teach you? Don't say anything, you are not allowed to say a word." Feng Lao finally came to his senses, resisting the urge to slap him flying, and waved his hands repeatedly to interrupt his words. The vile little white flower is terrifying, and the vile fat man is equally terrifying. Old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years are directly defeated by him.
"My lord, please accept my disciple's bow." Fatty Bai and the others were afraid that he would change his mind, so they immediately bowed down and bowed down.
"Wait." Feng Lao stretched out his hand to help, and an invisible force was released, stopping several people.
Fatty Bai and the others looked at Old Feng strangely, secretly worried: No way, did they really change their minds so quickly?
"I'm just teaching you the exercises, but I can't accept you as disciples." Feng Lao said this seriously.
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