Chapter 152: Did I Say No to Accepting Apprentices?
Yun Hua said calmly: "I have set up a demon-suppressing realm there. Even Yue Wushang can't break in easily."
Ling Xuzi nodded: "That's good! As long as that Yue Wushang comes again, we will definitely capture him!"
Yun Hua remained silent, his cold eyes focused on Qi Luo'er: "Luo'er, come here."
Qi Luoer was stunned.[
She had never been immune to Yun Hua, so she couldn't help but walked over.
"Kneel down!" Yun Hua turned around and stood in front of the statue of the Patriarch.
Huh? Qi Luoer was a little confused.
Why did she kneel down? She didn't seem to have done anything wrong, right?
Yun Hua looked at her standing there blankly, with a confused expression.
He raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? You don't want to become my teacher?"
His words were like a pebble thrown into vast blue waves, stirring up layers of waves.
Everyone opened their eyes wide.
Ling Xuzi frowned: "Junior brother, are you going to accept a disciple this time? Why didn't I listen to you?"
Yun Hua asked calmly: "Did I say I won't accept disciples?"
Ling Xuzi choked.
Yun Hua indeed never said he would not accept disciples.
But he has not had any disciples for more than 200 years, so why would he want to take them on this time?
There were too many people in the hall, so naturally he couldn't question Yun Hua about this. Besides, as Yun Hua was the deputy head, he had no right to stop him...
One face was slightly red.
He looked at Yun Hua again and saw that his eyes were firm, obviously he had made up his mind.
My heart felt cold.
I know that although this junior brother usually doesn't like to deal with things, once he decides something, it is difficult to change it.
I had no choice but to do it with a roll of my sleeves.[
His heart suddenly stopped, and then suddenly beat wildly! Qi Luoer could hardly believe his ears.
He asked hesitantly: "Wha...what?"
Does he really want to accept him as his apprentice? Is he really so lucky?
The corners of Yun Hua's lips were slightly raised, as if he was smiling in a daze, and he stretched out his hand.
His finger joints are as white as jade, slender and fair, and extremely beautiful: "Qi Luo'er, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"
Willing, willing! I am very willing!
Qi Luoer screamed in his heart. But what came out of his mouth was: "You...are you not afraid that I am a spy of the Demon Cult?"