"Brave?"

“It doesn’t exist!”

"I, Ling Tian, ​​am a famous honest and reliable young man on Shenglin Island, and I have never brag about it!"

Ling Tian was upright and looked at Sang Duoduo extremely seriously, and said voluntarily:

"Senior Sister Duoduo, don't think my master's current cultivation level seems to be low, and he is even despised by the emperor level without even breaking through."

"Uh, I will tell you that I will not talk about my master's identity as an emperor-level doctor, an emperor-level soul refiner, an emperor-level beast trainer and a great master of the illusion array, but my master's actual combat ability is not comparable to that of an ordinary half-step emperor!"

"Not to mention the distance, just talk about the siege battle that our central city had just experienced three days ago. Among them, there were as many as twenty-three half-step demon emperors who participated in the battle!"

“…”

"Do you know what the end of these twenty-three half-step demon emperors ended up?" Ling Tian looked at Sang Duoduo and said, "Twenty-one of them were directly cut off by my master, and two of them were captured alive and became prisoners under the ranks!"

When Sang Duoduo heard this, he couldn't help but give Ling Tian a contemptuous look.

This little thing, dare you say that you have never bragged?

If he didn't brag, why would there be so many cows flying in the sky?

I really thought she would become an idiot after she had been sleeping for fifty years. How could she believe such a nonsense?

It is impossible for a little guy from the king realm to kill twenty-one half-step demon kings in a row, and even capture two alive!

Even if you want to brag, please feel free to brag a little bit more appropriately. If he said that Yang Fan could kill one or two junior demon emperors above the level, she might believe it.

"Why, don't believe it?"

Ling Tian also captured the distrust in Sang Duoduo's eyes and became anxious. He could not leave Sang Duoduo with a bad impression of being false and rude. He wanted to be perfect.

"Senior Sister Duoduo, everything I said just now is true. If you don't believe me, you can ask Senior Shao. This matter is not a secret, Senior Shao must know it!"

Ling Tian directly blamed Shao Hanyun. Sang Duoduo didn't believe him. You can't even believe her mother, right?

I have to say that in order to successfully trick Sang Duoduo into Yang Fan's disciples and become a real brother and sister with her, Ling Tian really fought for him. He, who is not very talkative, became a chattering chatter in the past few minutes.

Yang Fan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Although this kid is a little selfish, the words he just praised Yang Fan sounded very useful, and he directly photographed Yang Fan and was so beautiful.

"Forget it, because this kid is so good at speaking, he is not worried about his selfishness."

"Speaking of this kid, he is already an 88-year-old bachelor, and it is understandable to pursue his own happiness."

Yang Fan glanced at Ling Tian. Since someone wanted to be a licking dog, let him lick it. Anyway, Sang Duoduo is the same age as him, which is suitable.

The Demon-Destroying Sect has no regulations that prevents the disciples from falling in love. If Ling Tian really had the ability to hold the beauty, Yang Fan, a master, would not be a slander or the evil person.

Of course, Yang Fan’s focus is not on this now, but whether Sang Duoduo can successfully join his disciples.

"My friend Ling Tian is right." Seeing his daughter turning to look at him, Shao Hanyun nodded slightly and said, "Twenty-three half-step demon emperors, there are indeed twenty-one of them who died under Master Yang's sword."

"The remaining two captives were also given to Mr. Li and Master Tianchan as gifts by Master Yang."

Although he was a little evasive, he did not mention Wu Dao, Hui Zi'an and the others to help.

However, the fact is that Yang Fan personally cut off the head of the twenty-one half-step demon emperor, and the two half-step demon emperor captives were indeed sent to Wuyouju by Yang Fan personally.

This is not a deception.

Sang Duoduo's body shape shook, and his little mouth opened slightly.

No, it's really true?!

Are you mistaken? What happened in the past fifty years of her coma? Nowadays, human warriors have become so awesome. Can they kill enemies and kill monsters with two major levels?

"Duoduo!" Shao Hanyun held his daughter's little hand and whispered: "Master Yang has mentioned before that he intends to take you into his subordinates' teachings to help you achieve the realm of the emperor as soon as possible. I don't know you..."

Shao Hanyun made the words clear, because after hearing the introductions made by Tian Feiyao and Ling Tian just now, she became more and more aware of what a rare opportunity it was to become a disciple of Yang Fan.

Although Sang Duoduo is already the peak spirit emperor, it is indeed a bit unfavorable to worship a little guy who only has a level seven spiritual spirit master.

However, which of the two disciples around Yang Fan is a few levels higher than Yang Fan? Are they still extremely respectful to Yang Fan?

What does this mean? This shows that Yang Fan must have outstanding achievements in teaching his disciples. Otherwise, who would be so respectful and obedient to someone whose cultivation is far inferior to his own?

Shao Hanyun naturally also hopes to find a real master for his daughter as a backer. If Yang Fan can really help her daughter break through to the realm of the emperor, even if she only has two or three points of hope, she is willing to let her daughter give it a try.

"Accusing him as his teacher?" Sang Duoduo frowned and said, "Mom, I already have a master, how can I change to someone else's disciple?"

Ling Tian felt embarrassed and felt that Sang Duoduo was deliberately giving him eye drops.

"You are just a registered disciple of Master Tianchan and have not officially become a disciple."

Shao Hanyun said: "And, just before you woke up, Master Tianchan had already said in person that Wuxiang Temple is not suitable for female disciples to enter, and he does not object to your worship of Master Yang as your teacher."

"Ami...that Buddha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's name, a virtual projection of the old monk instantly appeared in the room, which was transformed by the spiritual will of Master Tianchan.

"master!"

"I've seen Master Tianchan!"

"I've seen Master Tianchan!"

As soon as the old monk's will projection appeared, everyone present began to bow to greet him.

The old monk's body was filled with a warm white light, looking holy and bright, with a smile on his face, folded his hands together, and nodded in return to everyone.

Then, Master Tianchan's eyes fell on Sang Duoduo's body and said softly: "Duoduo girl, it's been a long time since I saw you wake up and recover, I feel very relieved."

"I have been trying to wake you up from my sleep over the years, but this is not what I wish. After all, I am not a medical student and cannot help you peel off the poison in the sea of ​​consciousness. I can only watch you sleep for more than fifty years!"

"Fortunately, there is no way out. Today, you have to meet a famous doctor, and you finally wake up."

As he said that, the old monk turned his head and praised Yang Fan, saying: "My little friend Yang Fan's medical skills are indeed well-deserved!"

Yang Fan said politely: "The master is rewarded, just a sacrificial."

Sang Duoduo looked up at Master Tianchan with admiration and said, "I am not a disciple, I am worried and worried about you!"

"Amitabha!" Master Tianchan said seriously: "When I accepted you as a registered disciple, I once said that I only recorded my name and did not enter the school. I am just a guide on your path of cultivation."

"Now, since Xiao Jun Yang Fan intends to accept you as his disciple, you don't have to worry about my face, just do it yourself."

Sang Duoduo's face changed and he looked at Master Tianchan pitifully: "Master, do you want disciples anymore?"

"Ami...that Buddha!"

Master Tianchan chanted the Buddha's name again and said softly: "It's not that you don't want it, but you have never entered Buddhism. Now that you have met a famous teacher, what else can you hesitate and worry about?"

The implication is that Master Tianchan also supports Sang Duoduo to worship Yang Fan as his teacher.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Fan couldn't help but look up unexpectedly.

Unexpectedly, the old monk was also on his side, and he had already begun to persuade Duoduo girl to become a disciple for him.

Sure enough, Yang Fan's character is so strong no matter where he goes.

At this time, Yang Fan felt that it was time for him to appear.

He raised his foot and took a step forward, looked at Sang Duoduo intently, and said in a low voice: "Duoduo girl, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you and I had a relationship with a master and disciple!"

"If nothing unexpected happens, you should have this feeling, right? When you saw me just now, did you feel familiar and particularly friendly, and did you feel that you want to be close to me but feel a little awe?"

Sang Duoduo looked up suddenly.

How did he know?

When she saw Yang Fan for the first time, she did feel this way in her heart.

She and Yang Fan had never seen each other before. Logically speaking, with her current cultivation level and spiritual experience, she would never have such an inexplicable intimate intimacy to a stranger.

But now, this feeling not only appears, but is still so natural and irresistible.

It's really strange!

What exactly is the reason for this?

"If you feel this way, that's right!"

Seeing the confused expression in Sang Duoduo's eyes, Yang Fan smiled slightly and said in a leisurely voice.

"Because this is the response of heaven and man between our master and disciple, and it is the fixed number and fate that exists in the dark, and outsiders have no way to detect it!"

If some charlatans were like this, if they were from others, Sang Duoduo would have suffocated a spiritual storm.

What era is this? Is there still a response from heaven and man? How can I still have a fixed fate and fool ghosts?

But now, the person who said this is Yang Fan, and she does have an inexplicable feeling of being both kind and awe, respect and admiration for Yang Fan.

Moreover, for some reason, when she heard Yang Fan's voice, she couldn't help but want to believe him, just like she was possessed and couldn't control her.

"But the matter of becoming a disciple is about being a disciple. Although I intend to accept you as a disciple, if you don't want to, I won't force you."
Chapter completed!