"The young master accepted it so quickly. Now he doesn't call himself the young master, but the master!" All I heard was the Shuanger Dao.
"The young master must have thought that he didn't come to be an ordinary disciple at all!" Su long said with a bitter smile.
"I feel the same way!" Shuanger replied.
Yu Rou's face is even more strange. She can't accept Qin Mo's becoming a master.
Han Zheng and Li Hong are even more ugly, this Qin Mo, if you give them small shoes to wear, then how to do?
Zhang Zifeng hated Qin Mo, but now he has no way. Although the world is respected by strength, the division of status and seniority is also very important. Moreover, Qin Mo can pass the sword tower, and his strength is not weak. How can he avenge his brother?
Those who had made bets with Qin Mo, now there is a chill behind them.
"Qin Mo, you are already their teacher's uncle. It's better that you don't care about it with them any more!" Du Yun advised.
"The patriarch is right. I have a different identity now, so I can't argue with them any more." Qin Mo said.
The seventy-eight disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They thought Qin Mo would let them go. After all, Qin Mo was their master, and he should not entangle with them any more.
But who is Qin Mo? He is a stingy person. How can he be so generous?
These disciples even dare to doubt themselves. If we do not give them a lesson, how can they be convinced that they are masters?
"Then you kneel down to apologize, go to Guoben!" Qin Mo said to the seventy-eight disciples.
“……” Du Yun.
“……” Three elders.
“……” The disciples present.
Does this matter? Don't you just want us to apologize?
After Du Yun heard about it, he decided not to take care of this matter any more: "Qin Mo, I have something to do, your identity will be announced immediately, and your rights and the rules of our clan, I will then order someone to teach you! And don't make too much noise
"Yes, Lord!" Qin Mo road.
Although Qin Mo is not happy to be Du Yun's disciple, as long as Du Yun doesn't come to him for trouble, Qin Mo doesn't care too much about it. As for him as a master - jokingly, he doesn't even give a gift. How can he be considered a master?
Now the patriarch has already left. Those who have made bets with Qin Mo look even worse. The Lord ran away!
This is not to say that they are going to let Qin Mo do what he wants?
People helplessly looking at the back of Du Yun, want to cry without tears!
"Well, don't pretend to be pathetic. If it's a man, go to Guoben. Didn't you just want to bully me? Stand up for me now Qin Mo yelled, his face showing a demon like smile, "since I'm your master, I'll give you some benefits. Whoever runs fastest, I'll reward him with a Yuan Stone! Only the top ten will have it! "
Who runs fastest will be awarded Yuanshi? People looked at each other, but now they can't get out of the tiger, they have to listen to Qin Mo's words.
It's just a matter of Guo Ben. Who can do such a thing?
But for the sake of Yuanshi, some people were willing to do it. The last one took off his clothes and ran wild. The people behind knew that this matter could not be retrieved, so they immediately took off their clothes to keep up.
If they were male, Qin Mo would not be polite. As for the female disciples, Qin Mo allowed them to leave two underwear. Even so, they were ashamed.