Xia Lin raised his head instantly and looked at the old man who was being helped up. At this time, he was looking at himself angrily, and suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment. I'm so lucky now.

However, the old man is so. He is still playing like this at such an age and doesn't have any reminders. He can't blame him for being shot out.

"What are you muttering?" The old man looked at him viciously.

Xia Lin shut up instantly. He knew the power of the punch just now and was always in crisis, so he took all his strength, but at this time he looked at the old man and was eating right away, completely like nothing was wrong, and he was not hurt at all. Obviously, his strength was so terrifying.

While the old man said, he still kept his anger knocking Xia Lin several times with a crutch.

In response to this, Xia Lin could only smile bitterly and then.

There was no choice but to let the old man come back.

Until the old man's anger subsided, Xia Lin asked carefully, "That...the illusion just now..."

"Hmph, that's the introductory assessment!" The old man was angry again when he said this, picked up the crutch and knocked on Xia Lin. "I have made the dream ball for several years, but it was broken by your kid's punch. At least for a few years, don't even think about recruiting disciples!"

Xia Lin was suddenly silent and was beaten for no reason.

After a long time, the old man's beard fell down again.

This time Xia Lin was more cautious, "That... since it is the introductory result, the assessment result..."

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly, but he turned to look at Xueying and touched her head, "You little girl, finally did the right thing. This kid has a good talent and is well trained."

"Of course." Xueying hugged the old man's arm and shook it hard. Seeing Xia Lin's heartbeat, Damn, which master and apprentice are so intimate...

This old man won’t eat young grass.
Chapter completed!