There were a total of five people living in the South Heavenly King Palace. South Heavenly King Xue Changfeng and his wife Yu Yun Wan, a pair of children, Qing Feng and Cailing, and a servant, General Song Yuan.

Due to a small misunderstanding between Xue Changfeng and Yu Yun Wan, from then on, the two of them ignored each other. Although they lived together in the Heavenly King Hall, they didn't live together.

Madam Yu Yun Wan was staying in the golden house beside the main hall, while Xue Changfeng was living in a cultivation room that was directly carved into the stone wall.

The two of them had only been together for a few dozen meters, and there was only a large hall separating the two of them. But even like this, the two of them had not interacted for four to five years.

During dinner time, Xue Changfeng, on the other hand, was facing the dishes and wine on the table alone. Although his wife usually did not eat at the same table as him, a pair of children would always accompany him. However, just a few days ago, his daughter Cailing left Jade Toad Mountain with his mother and went out to buy daily necessities. His son, Xue Qingfeng, was at the critical moment of his martial cultivation and was currently in closed door cultivation at the back of the palace.

Faced with the table full of dishes, Xue Changfeng could not help but feel lonely from drinking all the wine alone. Just as he was about to call General Song Yuan over to drink with him, he suddenly heard a burst of crying sounds coming from outside the Heavenly King Hall.

Xue Changfeng could not help but frown as he walked out of the Heavenly King Hall to see what was happening. Just as he walked to the door of the hall, he saw the beggar like little child who wanted to take him as his master in front of the Heavenly King Hall gate in the morning.

That's right, Leng Jun was the one crying in front of the Heavenly King Hall gate. It was just that this time he did not kneel on the ground and beg, but instead scuttled around the empty space in front of the hall while shouting to become South Heavenly King's master.

It turned out that after being escorted down the mountain by Song Yuan under his arms the last time, he had spent a lot of effort to circumvent the gigantic boulder in the middle of the mountain path by himself and once again arrived in front of his Heavenly King Hall. With his previous experience, this time he did not kneel down and beg anymore. As long as Song Yuan got close to him, he would run all over the place, afraid that Song Yuan would catch him and send him down the mountain again.

Song Yuan was tall and sturdy, but his movements were not clumsy at all. However, he was facing the clever Leng Jun. There were several times when he wanted to reach out to grab his, but Leng Jun had already guessed that he would be there.

Leng Jun not only dodged, he also shouted loudly as he ran, if he wanted to attract the attention of the South Heavenly King again, he could come out to meet him. This was because only by meeting the South Heavenly King himself would he have the chance to acknowledge and learn from his teacher.

Seeing Xue Changfeng coming out of the hall, Song Yuan knew in his heart that he had disturbed the South Heavenly King. He finally put in a lot of effort and with a flash, he grabbed Leng Jun's collar.

Song Yuan grabbed Leng Jun's arms with both hands, afraid that he would run away. Then, he turned to Xue Changfeng and said, "Sky King, I'll send this kid off the mountain right now."

Xue Changfeng made a "en" sound, then asked: "What, you didn't seal off the mountain gate?"

"The mountain gate has already been sealed. I don't know how this boy managed to get up here either."

Hearing Song Yuan's words, Xue Changfeng became interested. Thus, he said, "Wait first. Let him go first. I have something to ask him."

"Sky King, this brat is very slippery, I'm afraid …"

"What's there to be afraid of? With me here, he can't possibly be in the sky."

Song Yuan thought that this made sense. In front of the South Heavenly King, let alone a little kid, even if the thirty-six sect Sect Master s, they couldn't easily escape. Thinking about that, Song Yuan loosened his hands from Leng Jun's arms.

Leng Jun saw that Xue Changfeng had come out, but did not run. He once again kneeled down and pleaded, "Your Majesty, please accept me as your disciple."

Xue Changfeng did not bother with Leng Jun's words, walking down the stairs to Leng Jun's side and asked: "Let me ask you, how did you come up the mountain?"

"There's a mountain wall on the east side of the mountain. I climbed from there to the top of the mountain, then descended from there."

"Nonsense, that mountain wall is hundreds of meters tall. Even my Wind Controlling Tree cannot climb up from there. How can you do that?"

"There are tree vines on the mountain wall. Just climb up the tree vines and it will be fine." If you don't believe me, look! "

With that, Leng Jun spread open his hands and gave it to Xue Changfeng.

Leng Jun's pair of small hands were already worn to mush at this time. Even so, one could still see the marks of leaves and sap from the trees.

Xue Changfeng nodded, and said: "I didn't expect a child like you to have such perseverance, what's your name? What about your parents? Why do you want to acknowledge me as your master? "

"My name is Zhang Chou, my parents have passed away. I want to learn skills because that way I won't be bullied."

In the three months that he had spent in the Swordsman Restaurant in Profound Sky City, Leng Jun had heard those traveling s talk about many things on the continent. He knew that the continent was extremely dangerous and he had to be careful of everything. He was afraid that the people who had killed his parents and relatives would come after him, so before coming to Mount Pan, he had already thought of a way to explain himself, even changing his name.

Zhang was his mother's surname, and Ugly was his revenge.

"Little kid from the mountains, your name is really weird. It's impossible for you to take me as your master, but I won't take you as my disciple. However, if you have nowhere else to go, you can stay here for the time being. If you want to learn Martial Skill, you can ask Song Yuan to teach you.

Leng Jun thought about it, he had seen Song Yuan's strength before. He thought that since he was already here, he definitely couldn't leave empty-handed. Although that Song Yuan would not be more powerful than the South Heavenly King, it was still better to have something to learn than nothing.

Thinking about that, Leng Jun immediately kowtowed and said: "I am willing!"

Xue Changfeng nodded his head, and said: "Since that's the case, from today onwards, you can listen to Song Yuan's orders. As for whether or not he'll be able to learn anything, that will depend on whether or not he's willing to teach you. "

After he finished speaking, Xue Changfeng turned and walked toward the Heavenly King Hall. As he walked, he said to Song Yuan: "Song Yuan, take him to the stone room and treat the wound on his hand. Let him stay behind so that I can help you do some junk in the future. "

Song Yuan did not understand why Xue Changfeng would suddenly change his mind, but he agreed and was about to bring Leng Jun to the stone house on the other side of the hall.

Just as he was about to leave, Xue Changfeng's voice sounded from within the hall.

"After taking care of his wounds, bring him to the main hall to eat something. Then don't forget to move the gate away. They will probably be back in a few days."

Song Yuan bowed and replied "Yes" once more before bringing Leng Jun towards the stone room.

Leng Jun's objective had already been achieved, so he stopped crying and followed obediently behind Song Yuan. Even so, it was hard to hide his curiosity as he looked around.