397. My apprentice is 50 years old 1
"You...!" Wen Xiang was so angry that he couldn't speak when Ling Jie said just now. This kid was so crazy! Thinking of it, Wen Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, that's it. I'm here to become a disciple today. If you can like me, you will be my Wen Xiang's master in the future."
After Wen Xiang had just thought, he decided to hold it back for the time being. The boy in front of him was really terrifying. Wen Xiang was so stunned by just one sentence. Wen Xiang had never encountered such a thing before. In the past, he had bullied others, but who would dare to bully him? But now, he was frightened by a little baby.
Ling Jie was stupid. What's the situation? Is there any mistake in the old man in front of him to become a disciple? At his age, he can be his grandfather. How can this be reversed? However, Ling Jie also felt a little proud. Letting an old man personally apprentice himself to his disciple means that he still has potential. He believes that the old man in front of him is definitely not a confused person. He must have wanted to get something from him, otherwise he would not be able to say what he said just now. But what kind of existence does this thing exist? Do you want to learn your own martial arts?
"Old man, are you wrong? Do you want to be my apprentice?" Ling Jie was a little unbelievable. The old man in front of him wanted to learn martial arts. So he stared at him with wide eyes and wonder.
"My name is Wen Xiang, a high-level martial arts master. If you are willing to accept me as your disciple, I can agree to you anything. In Luo City, Wen Xiang is also a person with status. Money and other things are all garbage!" Wen Xiang said confidently with a look of white beard who wiped his chin.
He thought that this kid should be short of money. He gave him some money so that he could become a disciple. Wen Xiang's real purpose of practicing martial arts so hard is another reason. Next year, he will be 51 years old. If he cannot break the last level of this martial artist within this year, then he will most likely die on his birthday and go to the West to sleep.
As a martial artist, he knew that it was possible for a true master in the martial arts world to live to one hundred years old. Some great people even existed and could live to two hundred years old. These are all inside stories, and only those who practice martial arts could experience it. Even if they said that people could live to two hundred, no one would believe it. They would treat you as a fool or a mental illness.
Damn, so much money! Thinking of it, Ling Jie also planned to think about it. He must spend a lot of money to create a power himself. Since Wen Xiang wants to be his apprentice, Ling Jie had to make it happen. If he doesn’t make money, he will be fools.
"If I am an apprentice, I have to pay a lot of money. You should think about it again. Be cautious!" Ling Jie reached out and pretended to touch his chin for a few times, and looked like a paranormal. Although Ling Jie didn't have a beard at all, he still did this. Isn't it the same thing on TV?
"Cough cough cough!" Wen Xiang couldn't help but cough twice: "As long as you agree, I can give you all the money in my family. However, my son and granddaughter's money may not be what I can do!"
Chapter completed!