Volume 1_Chapter 447 Please Take the Seat, Master
At this moment, even Ning Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh.
Breaking through the mundane and becoming a saint is such a distant existence.
Zhou Yubo is confident that he will be able to become a saint in his lifetime. Could it be that Zhou Yubo's master is already a saint-level figure? If so, a word from the other party is enough to overturn the entire north-south pattern.
Ye Chen didn't need to make a move.
The northern border will show a trend of defeat.
Today's apprentice ceremony, I'm afraid there will be no return.
Feeling melancholy in his heart, Ning Xuanyuan is still calm and composed on the surface. As the God of War in the Northern Territory, he has never encountered such a scene. Today he is seeking justice from Ye Chen for Chu Xinyue.
Even if Zhou Yubo was partial to Ye Chen, indiscriminately, Ning Xuanyuan would fight side by side with Chu Linguang and stand up for his woman.
"It was my master who gave me a rebirth.
From then on, I, Zhou Yubo, am no longer the leader of the family, but just the most devout disciple of my master.
When the wind and rain come, go in the rain.
Go up the mountain of knives, go down to the sea of fire.
I only care about my master.
His old man's business is my Zhou Yubo's business.
Please, all powerful families, re-elect your leaders. "
Zhou Yubo said again.
At the same time, one hand was inserted into the hot oil pan, and the other hand was grasping the sharp blade, without resisting with real energy, and relying entirely on the mortal body to bear it.
In an instant, he was sweating profusely.
But he didn't dare to call out.
He bent his body like that, facing the crowd, rolled his right hand in the oil pan, and rubbed his left hand back and forth on the sharp blade, blood and blisters kept coming out.
Such injuries can be cured in a few days for a strong person like Zhou Yubo by taking some pills, but the pain involved is not something ordinary people can bear.
But Zhou Yubo didn't even frown.
He attaches great importance to this apprentice ceremony.
Don't dare to cut corners in the slightest.
And those words of his seem to be retiring, but in fact, everyone can hear that Zhou Yubo's master can create infinite possibilities for Zhou Yubo, and Zhou Yubo, a family resource, has already looked down on him.
If you say give up, you can give up.
"Mr. Zhou, my family is willing to continue to look after you. Your master's affairs are the affairs of my family."
"The family can live without anyone, but it cannot live without you. From now on, Elder Zhou's master will be the leader of our family."
"At any time, we are willing to follow the example of Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhou's master!"
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But those powerful families couldn't sit still, and expressed their loyalty one after another.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chen was so excited that he could use Zhou Yubo and his future master to control the family, and it was just around the corner.
Zhou Yubo ignored those members of the aristocratic family, and withdrew his hands. Someone immediately brought a black towel. He wrapped his hands, regardless of the pain in his hands, retreated to the edge of the red carpet, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said loudly: "Disciple Zhou Yubo, lead the personal transmission Disciples, registered disciples, members of the manor, respectfully welcome Master to sit down!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen's complexion changed.
Following Sun Yaze, he hurriedly got up.
Knelt down behind Zhou Yubo.
"Disciple Sun Yaze."
"Apprentice Yechen!"
"Apprentice Guan Yuzhen!"
"Disciple..."
"Welcome, Master, to your seat!"
...
It is unexpected.
Although there are only Sun Yaze and Ye Chen as Zhou Yubo's personal disciples, there are seventeen registered disciples, big and small.
In addition, there are more than 200 members of the villa size.
They came out at the first time.
Or kneeling on the edge of the red carpet, or kneeling on both sides of the wine table, or kneeling in the corridor.
They all coincidentally knelt down and bowed in the direction of the dragon and tiger chair.
"Respectfully, Guru!"
at the same time.
A generation of gun king Chu Jiangbei, North sword king Akun, and even the three pharaohs of Heiting all got up at this moment and greeted each other.
Meng Dasheng, Meng Xueqing and others also stood up one after another.
Even if he had a good relationship with Zhou Yubo, Guo Yu's master, the Fifth Taoist who hadn't shown up all this time, immediately appeared and stood on the edge of the red carpet, waiting eagerly, his expression full of respect.
He knew that Zhou Yubo seemed calm and low-key, but in reality he was very arrogant.
To be able to hold such a teacher apprentice ceremony, it is obvious that the other party is truly extraordinary.
at the same time.
Ning Xuanyuan, Gu Ning, Xu Wenjie, Guo Chen and the others also stood up one after another. Facing the strong man, no matter what kind of power the opponent was, everyone was respectful and wanted to see it even more.
"Master please sit down!"
Zhou Yubo shouted again, he was kneeling on one knee, bowing his head and waiting, but now he was kneeling on both knees, reverently welcoming him.
"Master please take your seat."
Seeing this, Ye Chen, Sun Yaze, Guan Yuzhen and others also lowered their posture to the lowest level and knelt down to greet each other.
Seeing this, Chu Linguang, who had been sitting on the wine table drinking, put down his glass and got up slowly.
Those who didn't know thought that he also wanted to see who Zhou Yubo's master was.
That Gu Ning sighed helplessly. Seeing that Chu Linguang was calm and calm, eating all the time, and dismissing Zhou Yubo and others, he inevitably had some illusions in his heart, mistakenly thinking that Chu Linguang was not afraid of Zhou Yubo's master.
Now he stands up with everyone to greet him.
Obviously also recognized the strength of the other party.
I'm afraid it's hard to escape today.
"excuse me!"
However, Chu Linguang, who stood up, asked Ning Xuanyuan and Gu Ning to move down.
Everyone stood up and looked around, and for a moment, they blocked his way.
Ning Xuanyuan and Gu Ning didn't think much, they both took a few steps to the side, just thinking that Chu Linguang wanted to stand in front to see clearly.
Never thought that Chu Linguang walked directly between them and stepped into the red carpet avenue in the middle.
At this moment, all the guests stood up to greet him. Zhou Yubo led Ye Chen, Sun Yaze and others kowtowed to welcome Chu Linguang. The eyes of countless people were focused on the red carpet avenue.
Everyone knows that the person who walks on the red carpet is Zhou Yubo's master, the master who has never met.
But Chu Linguang suddenly squeezed away from the crowd and stepped onto the red carpet avenue. In an instant, several sharp eyes surrounded him.
Chu Jiangbei, who greeted him with arms folded, was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned livid, ready to go. When Chu Linguang walked into the red carpet at this time, he made it clear that he was going to make a big fuss about the apprenticeship ceremony.
The Northern Sword King showed his sharpness even more, with sword energy surrounding his fingertips. Once Chu Linguang really dared to mess around, he would replace Zhou Yubo and kill him with a single blow.
The fifth Taoist at the side, having learned of Chu Linguang's identity from the whispers of others, remembered his beloved disciple Guo Yu, who died under the fangs of the Wild Boar King because of Chu Linguang's death, and wanted to violently slap him to death in an instant. Chu Linguang.
But Chu Linguang, who walked on the red carpet, was not afraid of the crowd, let alone the warning gazes of Chu Jiangbei and others, and just strode towards the dragon and tiger chair.
It seemed that he was going to sit on the Jiaolong Fuhu chair and accept Zhou Yubo's worship. He was the protagonist of this apprenticeship ceremony.