"Um, senior, who are you? Put me down first, I don't want to escape from prison..."

Ye Fengyun was grabbed by the shoulder and carried in one direction like a gust of wind, shouting continuously.

"Boy, shut up!!"

The man in black couldn't stand Ye Fengyun's noise and suddenly shouted.

"Huh? It's the voice of an old man!"

Ye Fengyun felt that the voice was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Many people from the Jianghu Alliance chased after them, but they were pulled further and further away by the old man!

In less than ten minutes, Ye Fengyun was led into a dead forest by the old man.

Then, the old man took him up a mountain peak, got into a cave, and threw him to the ground.

In the cave, there was a bonfire, and the man in black could be faintly seen. He was short in stature and a little fat.

"Senior, who are you?"

Ye Fengyun looked at the man in black and asked doubtfully.

The man in black took off his mask, revealing a head with white hair and beard.

Ye Fengyun saw the old man's face clearly through the dim moonlight, and his expression suddenly changed!

Isn't this old man the same old naughty guy who once fought with his second master at the Chenghuang Temple in Jiangcheng and knocked him out?!

"Hehe, boy, do you recognize me?"

This old man has a plump face and small eyes, like mung beans, which makes him look a little funny.

"You are a stubborn old man..."

"Shut up! Don't call me an old naughty idiot! I'm known as Zhou Bochong, the Little Flying Dragon of Jianghu!" The old man shouted immediately.

"..."

Ye Fengyun was speechless and thought to himself, old man, you have nothing to do with the little jade-faced flying dragon.

However, he knew that the funny-looking old man in front of him was very powerful, even stronger than his second master, and he could never offend him.

Ye Fengyun smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, why did you bring me here?"

"You little brat, I finally saved you. Not only are you ungrateful to me, but you are also saying such things. You are too ignorant!"

Zhou Bochong said angrily.

"..."

Ye Fengyun was speechless and said secretly in his heart: "I didn't ask you to save me either! I can't even explain your escape!"

"Boy, please kneel down quickly!"

Suddenly, Zhou Bochong pinched his waist and said to Ye Fengyun.

"?"

Ye Fengyun was startled and asked in confusion: "Senior Zhou, why should I kneel down?"

"What do you want to do? Of course you want to become my master!" Zhou Bochong said proudly.

"???"

Ye Fengyun had three question marks on his face and asked in surprise: "Senior Zhou, do you want me to be my master? Why should I want you to be my master?"

"You can take the old beggar as your teacher, why can't you take me as your teacher? Hurry up and take me as your teacher!"

"..."

Ye Fengyun was extremely speechless, this is even forcing him to become a disciple!!

"Senior Zhou, it's not that I don't want you to be my master, but I already have a master. If I want you to be your master, it would be tantamount to bullying my master and destroying my ancestors! So..."

Before Ye Fengyun finished speaking, Zhou Bochong rushed over and grabbed Ye Fengyun's throat with one hand.

Zhou Bochong had a cold face, stared at Ye Fengyun with a pair of small eyes and said in a deep voice: "Little bastard! You don't give me face? There are countless people in this world who want to worship me as their teacher! Even that old beggar, that old beast

Even though you call me 'Dad' and you worship me as your teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Fengyun was pinched by Zhou Bochong's throat. He couldn't breathe smoothly and almost suffocated.

"No...Senior Zhou...Junior, I admire your kung fu very much, but I can never accept you as my teacher...If you think that I deserve to do this, then...kill me!"

"You think I don't dare to kill you!"

Zhou Bochong's hand became aggravated, Ye Fengyun's face turned red and he almost died.

Seeing that Ye Fengyun was about to be strangled to death by the old naughty creature, the old naughty creature suddenly let go, threw him to the ground, stamped his feet, and shouted in distress: "Oh my! You kid, you really piss me off."

I’m an old man! I’ve learned a lot about my skills, and it’s not easy to find a boy you admire so much, but you don’t know the ropes and don’t want to accept me as your teacher!! How stupid!”

Zhou Bochong screamed in distress, kept jumping his feet and grabbing his hair, looking like a child venting his anger.

Seeing Zhou Bochong's performance, Ye Fengyun was extremely speechless.
Chapter completed!