Chapter 4： Bibi Dong apprentice!

Yang Zi'an is not telling lies, after all, his task of accepting disciples is only a dozen disciples behind. It will be an era of turmoil in the near future, and he has been awake again, and it is not difficult to complete the task.

As long as you become a god, then everything is not a problem. After all, the so-called gods of the system and the gods of this world are also very different.

"This is already very good, Master, Xiao Chenchen can spend half of the day to miss the master's appearance, and he is already very satisfied." Tang Chen said with a contented face, like that, like licking a dog.

Bibi Dong was like a transparent person on the side, but he was stunned to see, the dignified and peerless Douluo was actually a big licking dog?

If you say this, who will believe it!

Yang Zian was not surprised by Tang Chen's performance. After all, Tang Chen was a super licking dog when he took up an apprentice, Qian Daoliu was a boring gourd, and Bo Saixi was his little fan.

"Okay, you will have a good experience in this city of killing. As a teacher these years, I will not retreat easily. I will take action if something happens." Yang Zi'an said, his natural aura became stronger, and he began to slowly Help Tang Chen suppress the erosion caused by the Shura Sword and the Raksha God's Spiritual Mind.

As Yang Zian's own aura became stronger and stronger, in addition to Tang Chen's face gradually becoming more glamorous in the center, the three Contras on the side, including Bibi Dong, also had different experiences.

For the three Contras, apart from shocking Yang Zian's identity and strength, they actually didn't catch a cold with Yang Zian's natural aura, or they were rather disgusting.

But Bibi Dong is different. She is a normal soul master after all. The aura on Yang Zian's body makes her feel very special. She even wants to stretch her waist comfortably, and then open her mouth comfortably to express herself. How I feel at this time.

But fortunately, she knew that she would be ashamed of doing this, so she just stretched lazily, opened her small mouth, and finally held back and said nothing.

And Yang Zian's own consumption is also great at this time, after all, he is now equivalent to fighting a divine weapon, and the consumption of soul power is also great, and even fine beads of sweat have begun to appear on that elegant face.

After about half an hour, Yang Zian retracted his right hand, and then Tang Chen immediately sat down cross-legged and began to digest the benefits Yang Zian brought.

But Yang Zian did not sit down to recover. He just stood still and stood still for a minute or two. His complexion had improved a lot, and he seemed to have returned to normal.

looked at Tang Chen who was meditating, Yang Zian didn't wake him up, but transmitted the sound to the three Contras and protected Tang Chen well, then turned and left.

Bibi Dong naturally won't stay there any longer when he sees this, but quickly catches up with Yang Zian with his slender thighs:

"Well, can you release the breath you just released?"

Although he knew it was rude to say that, Bibi Dong couldn't help but speak.

is not only because of that comfortable feeling, but also because of Yang Zian's breath, which can help her quickly digest and absorb the killing air, and master the killing **** domain as soon as possible!

With Yang Zi'an taking the shot, Bibi Dong is confident that he will master the Killing God Realm in one day, but if he only relies on himself, it will take at least three months.

Yang Zian stopped suddenly, then turned to look at Bibi Dong, making Bibi Dong's pretty face flushed.

Except for falling in love with Yu Xiaogang, she hasn't been seen this way by other men.

"Um, I, I know that my request is too much, but. But I can pay." Bibi Dong's pair of jade hands embarrassedly pulled the corners of his clothes, blushing and lowered his head in a low voice.

"Oh? What kind of remuneration can you pay?" Yang Zian looked at Bibi Dong with interest, waiting for her to follow.

"I, I can give you Gold Soul Coins..." Bibi Dong said weakly, and his feet in cowhide boots couldn't help kicking the stones on the ground. It was embarrassing. What should I do?

"This is called a red card, and this is called a black card. You know how many soul coins they can store, don't you know better than me?" Yang Zian took two cards from the bag hanging around his waist and placed them in front of Bibi Dong. Shook.

The bag is a storage bag. Yang Zi'an doesn't know how big it is. Anyway, since he arrived in Douluo Continent, this bag has not been filled by him.

And this bag is pretty good-looking, the grey fabric is quite retro.

"Uh, then, then I can recommend you to be the elder of the Spirit Hall, how about it?" Bibi Dong was more confident this time, after all, this was the biggest bargaining chip she could think of.

"Sorry, the identity of Wuhundian elder may not be worthy of me. I am afraid that I will move my position when I go to your big worship." Yang Zian said truthfully.

As for Qian Daoliu's temperament as a teacher and respecting Dao, when he saw that he had come to the Wuhun Hall, the place of worship was his own, and he might not be able to kneel if he didn't sit down.

"Cut, narcissism, what do you say...!" Bibi Dongbei bit her lip and asked aggrievedly.

"Simple, if you worship me as a teacher, I will help you completely suppress the refining and killing qi, otherwise it will not be discussed." Yang Zi'an looked up and down Bibi Dong, and then there was a rascal smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked bad. Said.

"What are you kidding? How old are you? No, even if you are older than me, I already have a master." Bibi Donggang wanted to say that Yang Zi'an was not older than her, but then thought that even the King of Slaughter would call his master. , Suddenly changed the view.

And what she said is the truth. Chihiro Ji was trained by her as the pope. If she was cut off halfway, she would definitely lead someone to kill Yang Zian.

"You don't have to worry about this. Your teacher has a problem, just let him come to me and see that I won't spank him."

Well, he is a senior, spanking the junior's butt, this is fine!

"And you have only come out of the killing capital now, no one knows that you have already come out, as long as you are my disciple for half a year, what do you think about reading ?

Yang Zian first persuaded him, and then gave Bibi Dong an idea.

Although he was talking about half a year, who knows when that happens, maybe Bibi Dong will not leave by himself?

Bibi Dong listened to Yang Zian's words and subconsciously wanted to refute him, but immediately analyzed the pros and cons of doing so.

No one knows exactly how long she will experience in the killing city, and it takes three months to go back and digest the air of killing, and that's not the case. It's better to be an apprentice to this guy for half a year.

Well, let him be his apprentice for half a year, and when the time comes, I will return to the Wuhun Hall!

"Well, I can worship you as a teacher, but you still have to say what you say, only half a year. After half a year, you must let me go!"

Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zi'an's elegant and handsome face, and finally made up his mind.

As for whether Yang Zian has the strength to be her master, there is no doubt about it. After all, in terms of the strength that Yang Zian just revealed, it can already be described as "unfathomable".

"Okay, half a year, half a year, let's go, good apprentice, take your master out first." Yang Zi'an subconsciously wanted to reach out and pat Bibi Dong's scented shoulder, but felt that this was not appropriate, so he finally put his hand back.

Isn’t it just the shoulders of the Pope? We don’t particularly want to shoot, but if you talk about the "depth" of the Pope, Yang Zian is still very interested to know.

Well, the depth of strength.

"You, don't you remember the way back?" Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zi'an amused, and even covered his mouth with one hand. Is this still a master or a master?

"Well, I don't remember, let's lead the way." Yang Zian helplessly covered his forehead, the master's majesty...

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