Lying down and waiting to die? That's not Zhou Zihan's personality. He was about to get up and fight back.

With a "bang!", the lights in the house suddenly shone brightly.

Zhou Zihan quickly turned his head and saw the appearance of the visitor. Wasn't this the old man who saved him in the morgue?

The old man smiled and showed his yellow teeth. "I don't have to be so kind to show my old man, so get up quickly."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zihan stood up embarrassedly. "You... are you?" Although he was dissatisfied, he couldn't be arrogant before he figured out the purpose of the other party.

The old man didn't say anything, but just grabbed his wrist. After a while, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Yeah, it's not bad! Not bad! Hehe..." The old man laughed strangely, changed into a serious face and continued: "Young man, you are very lucky. I decided to make an exception to accept you as your disciple."

"Ah...ah?" Zhou Zihan exclaimed and thought to himself: Where is the hell, why did he start to accept disciples?

Hearing the exclamation, the smug smile on the old man's face also froze. "What? Looks like you are not willing to do this expression?"

"No, no..." Zhou Zihan waved his hand quickly, but he was not very interested in shooting steel nails, climbing windows and jumping off buildings.

"Hmph! Let me tell you, those who want to worship my second master of Ghost Hand can form a group. Don't start to show off your tail based on your good foundation."

Zhou Zihan was about to explain, but the old man pointed his fingers under Zhou Zihan's neck like lightning. Suddenly, he couldn't speak as if something was stuck in his throat.

"Since you have no objection, it's easy to deal with. Then let's pass on the merits first and then hold a master apprenticeship ceremony." The old man said with a wretched look on his face.

Zhou Zihan was anxious and sweating profusely when he heard this, thinking, "Who is this the hell?" He had heard of forced rape and robbery, but his mother had heard of forced disciples for the first time.

The old man sat cross-legged across from him. At this time, Zhou Zihan suddenly found that his arm was slowly raising, and he actually covered the old man's palm, sucking tightly together like two magnets.

Zhou Zihan made up his mind and thought: I can spread the word as much as I love. Even if it gets better in a while, I can't help but refuse to recognize you. What he dislikes the most is this feeling of being forced.

Suddenly, a huge pain on his arm pulled back his mind, and the old man frowned and faint sweat appeared on his head.

Zhou Zihan felt his arm fluctuating, as if it was about to explode. He felt in pain in an instant and wanted to roar to the sky, but he couldn't make any sound, which made him feel very worried.

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After a while, just as Zhou Zihan was almost fainting, his hands suddenly loosened and his body suddenly fell to the side like a pile of mud.

He lay on the ground in exhaustion and panted heavily, and suddenly felt his throat chills and seemed to be smooth.

"I...I said to old man, even if you don't want to be your apprentice, you don't have to abuse me."

As he said that, Zhou Zihan took off the wet vest on his body and threw it aside.

The old man was sweating profusely and his face was pale. He came over and kicked Zhou Zihan and scolded, "You can't be a big or a young man in the future. You have to change your words and call him Master."

"Call me, call you sister... I almost killed me. Could it be that I have to burn incense and kowtow to offer you?"
Chapter completed!