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Chapter 131 How about I become your disciple?



Chapter 131 How about I become your disciple?

Fortunately, this process did not last long and Yun Chen put away the silver needle.

"All right."

"All right?"

After hearing Yun Chen's words, several people looked up at him in unison, full of surprise and disbelief. Is it that simple?

"He can get out of bed now. If you don't believe me, just let him take a few steps."

Yun Chen looked at Qian Yong lying on the hospital bed with a smile on his face.

Qian Yong was bewildered, as if he couldn't believe it. He tried to move his right foot and suddenly felt a numbness in his foot, and then it returned to normal.

He stood up slowly, looked at the shoes on the ground, stretched his body, and found that everything was the same as usual.

He looked at Yun Chen excitedly, then put on his shoes and got out of bed.

"This? It's amazing!" Old Qian was stunned by the scene.

Xue Zhenguo was also shocked: "I can't believe that there is such a medical skill in the world."

Xue Xiaoya's face flushed with excitement and she almost screamed with excitement.

"That's great, Brother Yun, you are so amazing."

Seeing this, Zhao Xiruo smiled and felt secretly proud in her heart.

This is her, Zhao Xiruo's man.

"thump!"

However, at this moment, Qian Yong suddenly knelt down in front of Yun Chen.

This scene scared everyone and they all came forward.

"Are you okay? Are you not fully recovered yet? Come... Come on, lie down on the bed and rest for a while."

Xiaoya's face was full of worry and her eyes were full of heartache.

Old Qian and Xue Zhenguo also looked worried and turned their eyes to Yun Chen.

Yun Chen was also a little dumbfounded at this time.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any problem with my needlework, right?

"Master, please bow to me as a disciple!"

Just when everyone was worried, Qian Yong's words the next moment made everyone's faces suddenly become strange.

"Are you okay?" Xiaoya was a little surprised.

Qian Yong smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze to Yun Chen again, his face full of seriousness.

"Brother Yun, you were right last time. If I didn't even have the courage to resist, I wouldn't be worthy of being your disciple. But now... I have it. Can you accept me as your disciple?"

Yun Chen: ...

So he performed this act just to become my disciple?

Yun Chen looked at Qian Yong in front of him, speechless.

I never said from the beginning that I wanted to take him as my disciple.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

At this time, Mr. Qian came out with an embarrassed look on his face: "Mr. Yun, it's rare for Xiaoyong to be so serious about becoming his disciple. Would you consider it? For my sake?"

Although Mr. Qian didn't understand why Qian Yong wanted to take Yun Chen as his master, he had no reason not to support him in this matter.

Not to mention Master Wuxin behind Yun Chen, just based on Yun Chen's strength alone, he had no reason to stop him.

Perhaps it is really the best choice for Qian Yong to follow Yun Chen.

Yun Chen: ...

"Silly boy, why don't you agree quickly? Not everyone has the opportunity to give face to Mr. Qian." Seeing this, Xue Zhenguo hurriedly walked out and said with a smile.

Although his daughter is engaged to Qian Yong, he also hopes that Qian Yong will be stronger so that he can protect his daughter.

But what he said was true.

Who is Mr. Qian? Ordinary people can hardly meet him, let alone make him owe you a favor.

Let’s put it this way, even the heads of the four major families in Kyoto have to be polite in front of Mr. Qian and call him Mr. Qian respectfully.

"General, you..." Yun Chen really didn't want to accept any disciples.

Not to mention the trouble, the most important thing is that he doesn't know how to teach.

What he practiced was not martial arts, but the way of immortality. How could it be so easy for ordinary people to practice?

"Yun Chen, why don't you just accept it? He really tried his best to save us..." Zhao Xiruo felt a little reluctant when looking at Qian Yong kneeling on the ground.

The corners of Yun Chen's mouth twitched wildly. He looked at them one by one looking at him with expectant eyes, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Okay, but I can't guarantee he'll achieve anything."

After hearing Yun Chen's answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master!" Qian Yong kowtowed excitedly upon hearing this.

While kowtowing, Qian Yong's face was full of gratitude, his eyes were moist and tears were welling up in them.

He didn't expect that Yun Chen actually agreed to accept him, so that he could protect Xiaoya in the future.

"What's the point of crying? Hold back your tears."

Looking at his appearance, Yun Chen's face became serious and he scolded him coldly.

Upon hearing this, Qian Yong immediately wiped away his tears and stood up from the ground.

Yun Chen thought about it, reached out and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to him.

"Since you have become my disciple, I don't have anything good to give you. Just take this and eat it for fun. When you are done, come back to me for more."

Qian Yong took it with excitement, poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle, and swallowed it without hesitation.

"Master, what is this? Why did my stomach feel so hot just now, as if it was going to explode?"

Yun Chen looked at him and said unhappily, "This is a Soul-Restoring Pill. Your physical condition is too weak, so don't take too much at the beginning. One pill a day will be enough. Once your physical strength is sufficient, I will teach you formally."

"Wha...what?"

Hearing this, before Qian Yong could say anything, Xue Zhenguo's shocked voice rang out from the side.

He looked at the porcelain bottle in Qian Yong's hand in surprise, his eyes almost shining.

"You said that bottle is the Soul-Restoring Pill?"

"Yes, what's wrong, General?" Yun Chen looked at him strangely.

The corners of Xue Zhenguo's mouth twitched wildly, and he looked at Yun Chen as if he was looking at a monster.

"How many Soul-Restoring Pills do you have?"

Isn’t it said that the Soul-Restoring Pill is priceless?

How come this is like free?

"I have as much as you want. I made it myself. What's the problem? General, do you want to buy it? I can give you a discount." Yun Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked at Xue Zhenguo with a smile.

Xue Zhenguo's mouth twitched: "How much?"

Yun Chen made a five gesture.

"Five million?"

Yun Chen rolled his eyes: "Fifty million!"

Before, he sold those soul-restoring pills for 100 million each.

The 50 million is already 50% off.

Xue Zhenguo was stunned when he heard this: "Fifty million? Sell me and see if I'm worth fifty million?"

Although he holds a high position, he is not greedy or corrupt. With normal salary and benefits, he only has a savings of two to three million at most.

Fifty million?

He wouldn't even dare to dream of this.

"Then there's nothing we can do." Yun Chen shrugged.

Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly, not to mention that he and Xue Zhenguo are not very familiar with each other.

If it weren't for his daughter being implicated by him, he wouldn't have given him the 50 million.

Xue Zhenguo stared at Yun Chen with his eyes wide open, and Yun Chen looked at him calmly and fearlessly.

After a moment, Xue Zhenguo sighed helplessly, then his eyes flashed and he walked towards Yun Chen with a smile.

"Let's discuss something. How about... I become your disciple?"


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