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Seeing how determined he was and how he didn't even give himself a chance to speak, Lehman wanted to cry but had no tears to shed. He felt as if the entire sky had turned dark.

God above, because his own strength was too weak, he wanted to become a good sect disciple and master so that he could have a bright future in the future. But never in his dreams did he expect that the worst would be the worst …

"Oh god, my life is so bitter, I can't accept this …"

He let out a sorrowful cry in his heart. Lehman had already lost all hope for the future. He no longer had any unnecessary thoughts.

"Hurry up, you're still acting like a man!"

Seeing him dawdling around like an old man made Mo Beichen let out a loud roar.

You little brat, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? How dare you look down upon me, Lei Mingfeng,! In the future, you will know just how noble your identity is, how many people cry and begged me to accept you as a disciple?

I don't know if I'd be lucky if you'd run away.

If even the ducks in his mouth flew away, then Mo Beichen really should buy tofu to smash himself to death.

"Master, about that … Can I not go over and directly follow you back to the sect? "

Seeing Lei Ming's awkward look, Mo Beichen felt strange, and asked: "What, is there a problem?"

Slightly embarrassed, Lei Ming looked at the simple arena and said: "No, no problem! That's right, I had also participated in the Cold Martial Sect examination before, but they chased me out and said … Trash and Dog... "You are not allowed to enter."

Lei Ming lowered his head. Although Mo Beichen couldn't see the expression on his face, the bitterness and despondency in his tone couldn't be hidden from Mo Beichen's ears.

"This bunch of blind bastards really don't know what's good for them. They've grown two eyeballs for nothing!"

Who would have thought that he would be insulted by Cold Martial Sect and even be mercilessly chased away, causing Mo Beichen to become extremely angry. But because of this, he had a chance to pick up the loot.

"Don't listen to their nonsense. You don't know anything at all. All of you are just useless people. How would you know your potential?" After rolling his eyes at the two Vice Seats, Mo Beichen had a look of disdain on his face.

"Ah?" You mean, I have a lot of potential? " As he looked at Mo Beichen in surprise, Lei Ming's heart trembled with hope.

"Of course! Do you really think that I am such a fool that I deliberately found a trash disciple to be mocked by others? "

After realising that Lehman was not right, and that his self-confidence was severely lacking, Mo Beichen put aside his warm smile, and his expression became serious.

Saying that, he stared into Lei Ming's eyes, and said seriously: "You are a pearl, covered in dust. Others cannot discover your potential, but I can! Don't think that I am trying to console you and encourage you. I, Lei Mingfeng, strictly accept disciples.

In the future, all of the disciples that come from I, Lei Mingfeng, will have to go up against the thousands of men and horses of other people, an existence that the world can only look up to in shock! "

Mo Beichen's heroic spirit, with a fiery look in his eyes, instantly dispelled the mist in Lei Ming's heart, making him deeply affected, and his entire being was once again filled with fighting spirit.

"You, you actually took this piece of trash that we chased away into our sect? As expected of Lei Mingfeng, dogs cannot stop themselves from eating sh * t, they just like to pick up trash. "

A surprised and angry voice suddenly came from beside Mo Beichen's ears, interrupting his train of thoughts.

Looking over with some dissatisfaction, he saw that the Lunar Shadow Peak Vice Seat had widened his eyes and was looking at him in disbelief.

"Nonsense!" The Sect Leader sent you here to recruit a genius, but you actually brought back that piece of trash that no one wanted. Just what do you want?! "

When he saw that the disciple who Mo Beichen praised so highly was actually the piece of trash he had kicked out of not long ago, the Floating Cloud Peak's vice seat smacked the table and stood up abruptly.

"Bastard, too Bastard!" How preposterous, how preposterous! "

Trembling with anger, the two of them pointed at Mo Beichen with trembling hands, wishing that they could immediately capture him and bring him back to the sect to receive judgement.

"Hmph, frog in the well, what do you know! It's not that I'm saying, even if all the disciples of your two peaks combined, they are still far from his level. His future accomplishments are not something you can imagine at all. "

Looking disdainfully at the two furious Vice Seats, Mo Beichen folded his hands behind his back. His eyes were deep and profound, and in an instant, he became unfathomable.

The two Vice Seats gradually calmed down after hearing Mo Beichen's ridiculous and ridiculous words.

At this time, how could he not know that Mo Beichen was deliberately causing trouble? What genius, what potential, it was all bullshit!

"Good!" Good! Good! We are frogs at the bottom of a well. We know nothing. I hope that you, Chief Mo, will put in a lot of effort and recruit a few more peerless geniuses just like him, so that my Cold Martial Sect can grow to its peak! "

Fine, since you want to mess around, then do what you want. In any case, you have the Sect Leader's orders, so we can't do anything to you. You can play however you want. You are deliberately tarnishing your reputation as someone will come out and take care of you!

He glared at Mo Beichen coldly, as if he was looking at an ice-cold corpse.

The two of them no longer spoke, and decided not to interfere in Mo Beichen's actions anymore, and only let this clown show his way.

Lei Ming looked at Mo Beichen in a daze. For the sake of conflict between him and the two Vice Seat, Lei Ming opened his eyes wide, expressing that all of this was very hard to understand.

Not only did Mo Beichen's praises not make him happy, they even made him feel somewhat fearful.

Lehman knew his own situation, and everyone could see how talented he was. Even if someone was mistaken, after so many years, could it be that not a single one of those sects had made a mistake?

Mo Beichen's description of him was way too exaggerated. A single person being able to match two branches, oh no, disciples of two peaks was far too unreliable. Even if he was just bragging, he wasn't bragging in such a way.

If Lei Ming was a genius, perhaps he would accept it humbly with a bit of smugness in his heart. However, this kind of trash, being praised to the heavens by others, truly felt like being roasted on fire.

At the same time, for the sake of the one whom everyone looked down upon, Mo Beichen didn't hesitate to erupt in conflict with a higher ups of the same sect, which also greatly moved Lei Ming's heart.

"I never thought that there would be someone in this world who would think so highly of me and praise me as a genius …"

Feeling warmth flowing through his chest, Lei Ming's eyes were filled with gratitude. The unwillingness and remorse he felt previously vanished at this moment.

No matter how low Lei Mingfeng's cultivation was, or how unbearable it was, to have a master like Mo Beichen who valued him highly, what more could he ask for?

A happy smile appeared on his face. Lehman knew that from now on, he would no longer have to live a life of roaming the world, running into walls everywhere.

Even if everyone in the world didn't look at him with contempt, there was still someone beside him that viewed him as a genius, someone who deeply cared for him.

"From today onwards, I can loudly tell others that I, Lehman, am's disciple!"

Seeing his brilliant smile, Mo Beichen also revealed a smile.

You've finally recovered some confidence. In the future, don't lose face for me …