"I'll say it again later. Ten thousand Nether Stones, you can leave, otherwise you will leave seven ribs.")

When Bao Dun heard the man's words, he was a little displeased. Although he could not see the man's cultivation level clearly, no matter what, he was the manager of the City Lord's Hall, and not everyone could play wildly in Rantian City.

"Next, you're a little too much, I..."

Before he could finish his words, a afterimage flashed by. Before the few people could understand the situation, three miserable roars rang out immediately, and then the three big men were already soft to the ground.

Ye Tian looked at the three people in front of him with indifferent expressions whose seven ribs had been removed, and said in a cold voice: "This is just a warning. If anyone dares to bully him in the future, he will die."

"roll".

The three big men endured the pain of seven ribs being removed from their bodies, and none of them dared to stay. After all, the man didn't even give him a face to the manager of the City Lord's Hall, and maybe wait would take action to kill the three of them.

"Next, are you too much? You actually dare to take action in Rantian City?"

"Get out, otherwise you won't be killed."

"you……".

"Sir Bao, this person is not easy to mess with."

Bao Dun seemed to want to say something, but the two ghost masters immediately sent a message. In fact, Bao Dun also knew very well in his heart that he dared not give him a face to him in Rantian City. It seemed that he was not afraid of the city lord's hall at all.

"Very good, let's go."

I originally wanted to say a few ruthless words, but Baobian still couldn't keep it hot anymore. He didn't dare to bet because he couldn't see through the cultivation level of the man in front of him. Then the young man should be a ghost sect.

He is just a ghost king. The gap between the ghost king and the Netherworld Sect is huge, so the result is that Bao Dun and two ghost masters left the restaurant in shame.

When everyone left, the restaurant started to open normally again, but everyone who entered the restaurant looked at the man who dared to resist the city lord's hall in awe.

He sighed slightly. Ye Tian didn't want to care, but when he saw the boy being bullied, he felt like he was sympathetic, so he took action later, but he didn't regret it.

"Benefactor, please stay."

Just as Ye Tian was about to leave, the young man who had just been bullied suddenly stopped him and turned around slowly. Ye Tian looked at the young man behind him with a hint of doubt on his face.

"I want to worship you as my teacher."

After saying that, the boy knelt down instantly, and kowtowed three times to Ye Tian without caring about it. However, there was a trace of blood oozing out of the boy's forehead.

"Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Ye Tian did not immediately reject the young man in front of him. As for why, even Ye Tian himself didn't know why. Perhaps he had a little fate with this young man in the dark.

"I want to look at myself, I want to become a strong man in the world. I don't want to be bullied by others anymore, so I ask my master to accept me as my disciple."

After saying that, Sima Shang looked at the man in front of him with anticipation, because he knew very well that whether he could become a strong man and whether he could not be bullied in the future depends entirely on his opportunity this time.

Ye Tian didn't say anything, just sat down and raised the wine glass on the table, and didn't drink it. He just looked at it and said nothing, and time passed by bit by bit.

"Follow me, you will be looked down upon by the people in the world."

After about half an hour, Ye Tian suddenly said something. Although Sima Shang didn't understand the meaning very well, he still said firmly: "As long as you can follow your master, even if the world is enemies of me, I will not frown."

"Follow me, you will be in danger of your life at all times."

"I'm not afraid."

"Follow me, you will leave your hometown."

"I'm willing."

"Okay, I will accept you as my disciple now. The name of the master is Ye Tian. What is your name?"

"Sima Shang".

When Sima Shang heard the man accepting him as his disciple, a hint of surprise appeared on his face and even said something. After all, he had never dared to think about being a master of a powerful warrior.

"Sit down first and tell me about your grudges and grudges with them."

In fact, Ye Tian already knew from everything that he had just started to trouble with his brother. If he hadn't stopped him today, he would have even thought of the result.

When Sima Shang thought that he and Wan'er could not be together, he felt deeply saddened, and then told him all the things he had had between him and Ma Wan'er, the master he had just recognized.

Another half an hour passed, and when Ye Tian heard Sima Shang's story, he felt quite moved. It turned out that everything was still caused by lack of strength. If his brother was a powerful ghost king or a ghost sect, then Ma Chang was 100% willing.

But his brother, his cultivation level was just a ghost soldier, which was exactly the same as he was back then. However, he met Yin Tianzhao, and his fate began to change from then on.

When Ye Tian thought of the master who was captured, he felt irritated. Then he used spiritual consciousness to send a sound to Sima Shang, and then said: "This martial art is called the Netherworld Skill. At that time, the master will help you find a few treasures of heavenly abilities and open up the major meridians in your body. If you work hard, you can become a Netherworld King within ten years."

"Ghost King".

Hearing these three words, Sima Shang's face was a little excited, then he kept nodding, and said with a trembling voice: "Master, please don't worry, I will work harder to practice and will not let down Master's high expectations."

When Sima Shang thought that he could reach the Netherworld within ten years, he felt like he was in a dream and couldn't believe whether reality was too good to him.

"Shang'er, do you really want to be with that girl?"

"think".

Sima Shang did not hide the slightest bit of his master, the one he had just recognized. For some reason, he felt that this master was an omnipotent existence.

"Let's go, I will help you with your teacher."

As he said that, Ye Tian stood up, but Sima Shang did not move, with a hint of worry on his face and said, "Master, the city lord will not agree."

Sima felt warm when his master helped him, but he was not stupid. Ma Wan'er's father was the lord of Rantian City, a Nether Lord. In the entire Rantian City, Ma Chang was an invincible legend.

Although Sima Shang knew that his master was very strong, he was not strong enough to fight against a Nether Lord, so he didn't want his master to take risks for himself.

(ps: Ye Tian: Xiao, get the ticket. Ghost Lord: Are the five PK tickets enough? Ye Tian: Fewer is less, but it's still okay, just let it go.

Ye Tian: Xiao, bring flowers. Netherworld Ancestor: Are fifty flowers enough? Ye Tian: It's okay, you still know the truth.
Chapter completed!