Although she knew that Zhang Hupan was very powerful, and she admired Zhang Hupan in her heart, in Song Yulin's heart, Zhang Hupan was more of her own man, so Xiang Huaqiang and Lin Wen clashed for a while, which made Song Yulin feel
He was particularly stunned. He said "Godfather!" coquettishly, and then went over to pull Xiang Huaqiang's arm coquettishly.
Although he has always regarded Song Yulin as his daughter, but now seeing how close Song Yulin is to the "god", how dare Xiang Huaqiang bear to be called Song Yulin like this? It would be a mess, and the god would have to call him father-in-law. Xiang Huaqiang's forehead
He was sweating profusely. He smiled at Zhang Hupan with an embarrassed face, and gently moved away Song Yulin's hand.
"Immortal, please take a seat!" Xiang Huaqiang didn't care that Song Yulin was frowning and stamping her feet beside him. He just surrounded the immortal and served him diligently, for fear of accidentally offending him.
"Xiang Lao, please stop calling me immortal. My name is Zhang Hupan. Just call me by my name like Yulin." Zhang Hupan said with a smile.
At this moment, Yu Deyu's gang boss didn't care about his status or the four tigers beside him. He just screamed like a fairy and served him diligently and thoughtfully. Although Zhang Hupan was moved, he was also deeply moved.
I couldn't bear it, and an uncomfortable feeling came to my mind.
"How is this possible? The status of an immortal is extremely noble. How can we ordinary people call the name of an immortal casually?" Xiang Huaqiang looked panicked and waved his hands repeatedly.
Helpless, Zhang Hupan had no choice but to say that he was just a cultivator, not a god, and carefully explained the difference between a cultivator and a god to everyone present, but he did not mention his specific identity. Everyone finally knew.
There is a distance between Zhang Hupan and a real immortal, but in their hearts, what is the real difference between such a person who can go to heaven and earth, and is almost immortal, and a real immortal, so they have no respect for Zhang Hupan at all.
Less. And Zhang Hupan so patiently explained these otherworldly things to ordinary people like them, which moved everyone even more. In addition to respect, they also added a sense of kindness.
"Master, I have an unkind request. Please accept me as your disciple!" Zhang Hupan's introduction was so appealing to Xiang Huaqiang that his eyes lit up after hearing it. I miss him Xiang Huaqiang.
Collecting ancient books, climbing famous mountains, and interviewing experts, he struggled for many years, but to no avail. He never expected that there is no end to the road. Just when he was about to give up, such an expert from outside the world was sent to him. This opportunity was not to be missed.
, how could Xiang Huaqiang let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He wished he could recognize this master right away.
Zhang Hupan didn't expect that Xiang Huaqiang would have such an idea of becoming a disciple. Of course, this was absolutely unacceptable. Just kidding, taking in the little fox Hu Xin was enough to give Zhang Hupan a headache, and now he has to take in another one who is 60 or 70 years old.
Old man, you're just holding on after you've had enough to eat. You can't cause trouble for yourself! Besides, the last time I accepted Hu Xin rashly, no one from the Wudang disciples stood up to make things difficult for me. This already made me feel bad.
If another one is accepted today because of his kneeling, how can they survive in the future? How can they cope with having a patriarch come every two days? No, there is no need to discuss the matter of accepting disciples.
"Xiang Lao, I think the matter of accepting disciples is unnecessary!" Zhang Hupan shook his head and casually lifted Xiang Huaqiang up.
The master is right in front of him, but the falling flowers are careless and the flowing water is ruthless. Xiang Huaqiang feels so helpless! Thinking of all the setbacks and tribulations on his way to immortality, he burst into tears and wanted to kneel down to Zhang Hupan again and again. The four people beside him
Seeing Xiang Huaqiang like this, Hu's heart became entangled, and he also secretly shed tears. He wished that Zhang Hupan would say "yes" happily and everyone would be happy. Song Yulin was even more heartbroken. She must have gone too far for this lakefront.
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We were chatting with each other when we were in bed, but she didn't expect that her godfather would not satisfy even this request. In Song Yulin's view, for such a powerful person as Zhang Hupan, it was just a piece of cake to accept an apprentice. How could she have known that Zhang Hupan wanted to
What about the disciples and grandsons of the Wudang gang?
Seeing that Zhang Hupan still had a non-negotiable expression on his face, Song Yulin could no longer bear to stand by and watch. She glanced at Zhang Hupan secretly from the corner of her eyes, secretly touched Zhang Hupan's thigh with her little hand, twisted it hard, and pleaded passionately on her lips.
He said: "Hupan, just agree to your godfather's request!" Although it sounded like a plea, his face was full of threats.
Although Zhang Hupan was determined not to give in, Song Yulin's jade fingers and eyes were still threatening. No matter how high Zhang Hupan's cultivation was, he would not dare to be rough with Song Yulin. He rolled his eyes and said carefully:
"Old Xiang, you get up first. Although I won't accept you as my disciple, I can recommend you to become the master of contemporary Wudang. His cultivation is quite good."
"Are you talking about Taoist Master Qingmu of Wudang?" Xiang Huaqiang's eyes lit up when he heard this. Of course he has been to Wudang Mountain. Taoist Master Qingmu has an immortal demeanor, which is really a master's demeanor. Xiang Huaqiang also did it back then.
He repeatedly begged Qingmu to take him in, hoping to learn a little bit of the art of cultivating immortality from him, but unfortunately he refused. Now that Zhang Hupan said this, Xiang Huaqiang was of course happy.
"Qingmu" Zhang Hupan was stunned. The current leader seems to be that Song Feng, but who cares, as long as the old man no longer worships him as his teacher, even if he says dead wood, Zhang Hupan will probably make the decision for dead wood without hesitation.
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"Yes, yes" Zhang Hupan replied hurriedly, "I will say hello to him then, there will definitely be no problem."
Seeing Zhang Hupan speak so confidently, Xiang Huaqiang was of course very happy. He had already begun to imagine the beauty of learning the way of immortality from the god-like Qingmu, but he didn't know that Qingmu was far worse than Zhang Hupan.
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Since Xiang Huaqiang no longer mentioned the matter of apprenticeship, the topic of course turned to Xin Ngee'an. Lin Wenchong told Zhang Hupan everything, and he was really furious when he heard that He Shenghe had teamed up with the Japanese Yamaguchi Group to carry out a full-scale sniper attack on Xin Ngee'an.
, said with a stern face: "When will it be the turn of the little Japanese to run wild in our Chinese place? I will go to Japan another day to take care of their old nest."
Zhang Hupan's words really touched the hearts of the four tigers. In their hearts, if Xin Ngian was only suppressed by He Shenghe, the four tigers would not be so angry. These days, the boss takes turns, but
However, a group of Japanese were mixed in, and the Japanese's purpose was very clear, which was to divide the territory. This was something they would never tolerate. Why did the Japanese need to intervene in the Chinese's own disputes? What about the Chinese's territory?
The Japanese can be allowed to do evil here. Although I gnash my teeth with hatred in my heart, I have no choice but to not be strong enough to drive the Japanese out of this territory. But it is different now. The four tigers are staring at it with expectation.
This peerless master suddenly appeared in front of them. I hope he can stand up for them right away.
Xiang Huaqiang also seemed to have recovered, and his face began to reappear the old domineering look. He wanted to put the worldly things aside quickly so that he could return to Wudang Mountain to practice as soon as possible. But now the enemy's strength is indeed too strong, Xinyi
An Zao no longer has the strength to counterattack. Even if he, the leader, returns to the world, he may not be able to save himself. Now all hope is on Zhang Hupan, so he also turns his attention to Zhang Hupan, hoping that he can help Xin Ngee'an
Take this breath and regain the lost territory.
Helping Song Yulin's godfather, helping Xin Ngee'an, and driving away the Japanese was the original purpose of this trip, and Zhang Hupan was obliged to do so. The question now is what to do. Of course, with his status, he cannot lead a bunch of young and Dangerous people, copy
He grabbed his saber and went to the hall one by one to get it back. We can't ask Wudang disciples to come to Hong Kong to do this kind of thing. After rejecting each plan, Zhang Hupan was really a little depressed. Suddenly Stephen's
The pale face flashed through his mind, and Zhang Hupan's eyes suddenly lit up. That's right! How could he forget those vampires, werewolves, and dark magicians? These are all good at charging into battle, and they are best suited for this kind of territory grabbing.
It's over. Or maybe we should just go bigger and unify Japan's underworld, and let the Japanese devils have a taste of the invasion of foreign enemies. Thinking of this, Zhang Hupan seems to have seen a scene of a lot of Japanese crying and howling.
"Do you have Stephen's phone number over there?" Zhang Hupan asked Song Yulin.
"Yes!" Song Yulin was a little puzzled, thinking that everyone was waiting for you to take action, but why did you mention Stephen, but she was confused, so she obediently told Zhang Hupan the phone number.
"Hello, who's there?" Stephen was enjoying the blood in the cup when he was suddenly interrupted by a phone call and asked a little impatiently.
"Zhang Hupan" Zhang Hupan simply reported his name.
The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "crack", and Stephen was trembling all over and feeling embarrassed. Although he knew that the master's ancestor was in Hong Kong, he never thought that Zhang Hupan, this noble and noble man, would call him.
Excitement, doubt, and fear were all mixed together, making Stephen, who had lived for hundreds of years, forget to answer the phone. When he woke up, he was even drenched in cold sweat. Oh my god, I actually let such a noble person be here.
Wait for me on the other end of the phone.
"Lord, what are your orders?" Stephen asked respectfully after he woke up, trying to calm down his mood to ensure that Zhang Hupan could hear his words clearly. The Lord was stipulated by Qingyun, and the recovered slaves
The unified honorific title of Zhang Hupan.
"I'm on Lamma Island, Luzhou now. Come over right away."
"Yes, yes." As soon as Stephen put down the phone, he immediately ran to the balcony, quickly transformed into a giant bat, and flew towards Lamma Island.