But when he saw the old man standing with Murong, Lin Feng suddenly had a headache.

That old man was Uncle Kun, whom Lin Feng met at Princess Jin not long ago, a tough guy who was about to enter Taoism through martial arts.

Perhaps sensing that someone was staring at him, Uncle Kun immediately looked in the direction of Lin Feng. After seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Uncle Kun's face lit up with joy, and he pulled Murong beside him towards Lin Feng's direction.

"Boy, I finally met you again. Hahaha... How about you consider becoming my disciple?" Uncle Kun's loud voice was no longer unusual in this banquet.

The entire banquet was silenced by his voice, and there was silence in the hall. Everyone looked in the direction of the source of the sound, Uncle Kun.

Uncle Kun didn't have the slightest bit of consciousness and just pulled Murong over.

After walking to Lin Feng's side, Uncle Kun slapped Lin Feng's shoulder generously. Before his hand touched Lin Feng, Lin Feng felt a strong wind coming.

The true energy of the Proud Dragon Art in his body subconsciously traveled to the meridians on his shoulders, resisting Uncle Kun's huge power.

Snapped!

Uncle Kun's hand finally clapped it, but it was only for a moment. Uncle Kun retracted his hand as fast as lightning. He was stunned and laughed: "Haha... Okay, good boy,

You are indeed amazing. I like you more and more. Promise me and become my disciple.

I am very powerful. As long as you promise me, if someone bullies you in the future, I will help you beat them up. If you bully others, I will help you beat them up. How about that?"

Uncle Kun's bandit-like behavior made everyone in the hall dumbfounded. No one would have thought that this old man who seemed quite charitable would actually say such a thing.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Kun, are you here to attend the banquet too?"

"Today's banquet was organized by the kid from the Long family, and Yaxin was invited. Can't I come and have a look?" Uncle Kun pulled Murong beside him and introduced Lin Feng: "By the way, I forgot to introduce you.

Well, this is my disciple’s disciple, his name is Murong Hao. Let’s get to know each other. After you become my disciple, he will be your disciple. How about it? It’s cool, right? Hahaha..."

Uncle Kun didn't notice the dark lines on Murong Hao's face at all, and laughed to himself.

Lin Feng was also quite helpless towards this old man. Although he was 60% sure that he could kill Uncle Kun if he really fought to the death, Uncle Kun had no ill intentions towards him at all and he admired him quite a lot.

Shaking his head, Lin Feng said: "Uncle Kun, please let me think about it again."

"Consider? What else should you consider? What is there to consider? Don't you know? How many people in the whole of China are crying and wanting to be my disciples?" Uncle Kun muttered dissatisfied.

He was right. Although Uncle Kun seemed to be a bodyguard of the Yaxin family, his connections were so huge that it was heart-stopping. Even the Long family would not offend someone like this without any reason.

People, especially Uncle Kun, still have some problems with their brains.

"Hello, my name is Murong Hao!" Ignoring the casual thoughts of the patriarch beside him, Murong Hao extended his hand to Lin Feng gracefully.

He has an excellent temperament. Although he is a bodyguard, he makes people feel like a prince. Zhuer is Lin Feng's feeling for Murong Hao. After reaching out to shake hands with Murong Hao, Lin Feng said: "My name is Lin Feng."

After seeing Lin Feng and Murong Hao getting to know each other, Duanmu Ling'er was quite happy to grab Murong Hao's hand and said: "Brother Murong, Brother Lin Feng is very powerful. When my brother and I came back last time, it was Lin Feng who was on the boat.

Brother Feng saved us!"

"Oh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Murong Hao's eyes. He looked Lin Feng up and down and said, "It turns out that Brother Lin Feng is still a master. If there is a chance, let's compare notes?"

"Haha... Okay, let's see who is better, my new disciple, or the little mouse!" Uncle Kun immediately agreed.

However, the name he called Murong Hao really made Murong Hao quite speechless. Little mouse? This was too detrimental to the elegant image that Murong Hao had finally established.

Lin Feng suppressed his laughter, his cheeks twitched twice and said: "Brother Murong, thank you. I don't have much ability. As for the competition, I think it's better to forget it."

"How is this possible, Lin Feng, you won't look down on me as a junior, right? If you want to refuse, then why not become my apprentice? If you become my apprentice, he will definitely not dare to challenge you?" Kun

Shu Zhen never misses any opportunity. He is a bastard and is determined to accept Lin Feng as his apprentice.

Lin Feng was very helpless. If he was asked to be Uncle Kun's disciple, he might as well compete with Murong Hao. Compared with the former, once he agreed to Uncle Kun, it would be really troublesome. "Everyone is here to attend the banquet today.

, it’s not appropriate to dance with knives and guns, how about we make an appointment in private?”

Murong Hao nodded with satisfaction and said: "Well, I think it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun, let's do it tomorrow. Brother Lin Feng should be free tomorrow, right?"

"Tomorrow?" Lin Feng thought for a moment, and it seemed that he really didn't have anything important to do tomorrow. "Well, let's do it tomorrow."

After getting the answer he wanted, Murong Hao did not have too much contact with Lin Feng, but politely said goodbye and left.

As for Uncle Kun, he didn't realize at all that he and Lin Feng were no longer of the same age group. He pestered Lin Feng relentlessly and wanted Lin Feng to become his disciple.

Yaxin is a little better. After all, she has had more contact with Uncle Kun and understands Uncle Kun's personality and character. Although Duanmu Ling'er has not had much contact with Uncle Kun, as a top family in China, for such a person who is free from power,

In addition, the old man, who had connections that made everyone wary, also had a basic understanding. As for Li Zhaohua, he was completely dumbfounded.

Although the old saying goes that old children are old children, isn't Uncle Kun's behavior a little too childish?

Perhaps sensing Li Zhaohua's surprise, Duanmu Ling'er explained Uncle Kun's matter to Li Zhaohua in a familiar manner.

Li Zhaohua was completely surprised when he learned that the old man in front of him behaved like this even when facing the current national leader.

She really couldn't connect Lin Feng with such a person with great hands and eyes. Although Lin Feng gave her great surprises many times, it was at least acceptable, but the scene in front of her was completely beyond her expectation.

Outside.

Time passed bit by bit amid the entanglement between Lin Feng and Uncle Kun.

After night falls, the party is finally about to begin.

Song Ren walked down the stairs with a man in clothes and leather shoes. The man looked to be in his twenties, with a warm smile on his face. He walked slowly to the center of the hall.

After Li Zhaohua saw this man, he was a little surprised and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, is this man your relative?"

Lin Feng asked with some confusion: "Why do you say that?"

"You look similar to him." Li Zhaohua's tone was still full of surprise.

Yaxin and Duanmu Ling'er finally reacted and looked at Lin Feng with surprised eyes.

"Brother Lin Feng, Sister Li is right. No wonder you looked familiar to me last time on the boat. It turns out you are also from the Long family." Duanmu Ling'er said in surprise.

"Ling'er, I think you misunderstood. I'm not from the Long family, I'm just an orphan." Lin Feng explained.

"Lin Feng, are you really not from the Long family?" Yaxin said in surprise: "But why are you so similar to this Long Kang? By the way, haven't you always said that you are an orphan? Maybe you are Long Kang

Where are the children whose families are living outside the country? I think it would be best if you have time to go to BJ to see if you are related to the Long family!"

At this moment, Lin Feng was also filled with surprises. Although it was a bit abrupt to determine whether he was related to the Long family just by looking at his face, Lin Feng really wanted to find out his life experience.

He pursed his lips tightly, took a few breaths, and then calmed down his excitement and said, "I know, I'll go back to the BJ to have a look when I have time."

As for Uncle Kun, he has absolutely no love for Lin Feng's life experience. Whether Lin Feng is from the Long family or not has no influence on his idea of ​​accepting a disciple.
Chapter completed!