Tang Xiaoli couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes looked at Fang Han were full of admiration. Finally, he understood why gangster giants like Lin Wenchong and others wanted to respect Fang Han and respect him, calling him a master, and at the same time, he also understood why Lin Wenchong and others looked at him with envy without exception, because after only spending so short time with Fang Han, he was completely different.\%_%_net_origin%_%\

He knelt on the ground with a cautious step towards Fang Hanmai and said, "Please accept my disciple!" If everything was just a guess before this, then Tang Xiaoming had finally experienced Fang Han's magical skills personally. In this world, who can transform a person so drastically in such a short time, in his many years of life experience in Tang Xiaodi, there was only Fang Han. Of course, he would not miss this great opportunity that was difficult for thousands of years.

Fang Han didn't say anything, his eyes still looked into the distance quietly. Seeing that Fang Han had no intention of making any statement, Tang Xiaoming did not dare to do anything, and still knelt on the ground in a regular manner.

After a while, Fang Han slowly turned around and stared at Tang Xiaoming kneeling on the ground, thinking in his heart. He had originally planned to accept Tang Xiaoming as his disciple, but he had just worried about his identity and did not speak. Now that he had begged himself, he should take him away. However, this kid is used to wandering in the world and is wild by nature. He is afraid that he will improve his skills in the future, be arrogant and unruly, and he will cause trouble for the world.

Thinking of this, Fang Han's face suddenly turned cold, and his surging momentum pressed from Fang Han's body towards Tang Xiaoming. Although Tang Xiaoming has been reborn, he is still breathless by this momentum, and his whole body is trembling. Not knowing why the master suddenly showed his power, a majestic voice like a god sounded in his ears: "It is not impossible to accept you as a disciple. Once the intermediary enters the master's sect, he must not betray the master's sect for life, and he must not violate the rules of the master's sect. If he betrays the master's sect and violates the rules of the master's sect, I will not let you go easily. Even if you escape thousands of miles away, you will be severely punished. You can hear it clearly!"[

For Tang Xiaoming, the most important first sentence of True Liang shows that Fang Han agreed and he really joined the master's sect. A gangster at the bottom of society can get this honor. What else can Tang Xiaoming not do? What else is Fang Han's request not excessive. Tang Xiaoming immediately kowtowed and said: "I, Tang Xiaoming, swear to the sky that I will never betray the master's sect and will not violate the rules of the master's sect. If I violate today's oath, both man and god will be killed, and the sky will be struck by thunder!"

Seeing that Tang Xiaoming was sincere, Fang Han put away his momentum and waved his hand, saying, "Get up!"

When Fang Han's momentum stopped, Tang Xiaoming felt relieved, but the cold sweat behind him was still reminding him of the shock at that moment, and he stood behind Fang Han with his hands in a regular manner.

"Master, what's the name of our sect?" Tang Xiaoming asked in a low voice.

"Well, our sect is called Wudang!" Fang Han said proudly. Although Wudang is currently a small sect in the cultivation world, Fang Han deeply prides himself as a Wudang disciple. He is also confident that he will carry forward the Wudang sect in the future.

"Wudang!!" Tang Xiaoming exclaimed. It is estimated that few of the billion people in China do not know this name, and Tang Xiaoming is of course no exception.

However, like most people, I have always believed that the legend of Wudang was simply infinitely amplified by the world and misled by martial arts novels. I never thought that Wudang was really as magical as described in the novel. Now the facts are in front of him, and he cannot believe it. Not only that. In Tang Xiaoming's view, Fang Han's power displayed seems to be even more magical than what is written in martial arts novels.

"Master, are you talking about the Wudang founded by Zhang Sanfeng?" Tang Xiaoming asked carefully for verification. Don't let the Wudang that Master said is not the same Wudang, then it would be a joke.

"Rareless, you can't just call the name of the ancestor!" Fang Han couldn't help but be furious when he heard that Tang Xiaoming was actually calling Zhang Sanfeng's name without any big or small.

In the past, Zhang Sanfeng was just a novel character to Tang Xiaoming, so it was normal to call him by name. Unexpectedly, he inadvertently made his master angry. Tang Xiaoming was shocked. He finally worshipped this great man as his master. Don’t just brag like this. Moreover, Fang Han’s majestic face made Tang Xiaoming frightened, and he hurriedly knelt down with his legs soft and begged: "The disciple does not know how to offend the name of the ancestor, please calm down!"

When Fang Han heard Tang Xiaoming say this, he smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, Tang Xiaoming is a secular person. He didn't make it clear at the beginning, so he couldn't blame him.

"Get up! You can't blame me for this. As long as you remember, Zhenren Zhang is your ancestor, and you should not be neglected in your name!"

After hearing what Fang Han said, Tang Xiaoming stood up nervously, but his mind was still unable to come back to his senses.

"Master, is that Zhenren Zhang really the disciple's master?" Tang Xiaoming asked cautiously.

"Then it's fake! Zhenren Zhang founded Wudang and was the founder of our Wudang disciples." Fang Han angrily gave Tang Xiaoming a headshot.

"After talking for a long time, Tang Xiaoming suddenly came to his senses and laughed happily. He pulled Fang Han's arm for the first time and asked: "Master, then you are a god? I can live like you in a hundred years?"

If someone else is a hundred years old, he will probably only enter the state of "inducing Qi" when he is a hundred years old, and his beauty will still grow old. Only by entering the Golden Elixir stage can his beauty maintain youth for a long time. However, like Tang Xiaoming, who has innate spiritual bodies and his own teachings, it is difficult to stay in the state of "qi" after a hundred years. It is very likely that he will enter the Nascent Soul at a hundred years. If you add your superb alchemy and formation techniques, it is probably not impossible to enter the out-of-body and the distraction stage, so Fang Han nodded.

Oh my God! Is this true? I, Tang Xiaoming, will one day live forever like a god! Tang Xiaoming's heart cannot stop beating violently, and the other party's admiration cannot be described in words.

It was not until a beautiful and super-class beauty appeared at the door and looked at him in surprise that Tang Xiaoming began to regain his mind, but a new fantasy began in his heart. No, could it be that my ancestor Tang Xiaoming finally appeared, and just worshiped a master like a god, and started another encounter with a beautiful woman like a fairy.

However, at the beginning of his imagination with the beauty, Fang Handi's words flashed through his mind, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly asked Fang Han: "Master, there is no regulation in the rules of the sect to not be close to women!" As he asked, he was praying in his heart, don't be close to women. I, Tang Xiaoming, now I have the hope of immortality. If I can't be close to women, it would be so miserable!
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