Showdown, I'm the villain of destiny

I've known old thief Zhao for so many years, and Mo Lao Neng doesn't know what his methods are. It's nothing more than using power to suppress people, and then promising them benefits.

Doubling resources, personally teaching, accepting as closed disciples and so on.

In order to recruit some students, this person really didn't want his face.

As for the words of the closed disciples, basically when they meet a good seedling, they have to talk about it.

Over the years, he has recruited eighty if not a hundred closed disciples.

Anyway, I picked up a lot of good seedlings, but they never closed the door, so I kept them as they should.

……

The base city of the magic capital, the city lord's mansion.

Mr. Zhao rushed in with Jiang Chen and ran to City Lord Liu's office.

"I rely on!"

Seeing the situation in front of him, City Lord Liu was also very surprised. What's the matter, are you starting to rob people now?

He actually got Jiang Chen into his office.

"Stop talking nonsense and borrow your office. Old man Mo must be looking for me at the Martial Arts University in Shanghai right now. I have to avoid you here and delay for a while."

Mr. Zhao said quickly, "In a while, if old man Mo comes here to look for you, you can find a way to hold me back for as long as you can."

"it is good!"

City Lord Liu nodded helplessly.

For a student, Mr. Zhao really wasted a lot of effort.

……

When City Lord Liu left the office, the door of the office was closed by Elder Zhao with a "bang".

"Boy, it's right here, let's have a good talk." Zhao Lao said with a smile.

Jiang Chen felt that this smile was malicious.

He got goosebumps all over his body.

"Old Zhao, why don't I go to the meeting first, after all, I won the first place, so I have to receive an award no matter what! It's the first time in my life!" Jiang Chen laughed bitterly.

"Don't worry, I'll make up for you when the time comes. As long as you agree to join our Shanghai Martial Arts University, you will be my closed disciple of Zhao Xuanbing from now on, and you will have the chance to get any award you want. Wherever you go, others will have to look up to you." Eyes!" Zhao Lao continued to seduce.

"Om..."

Just when Jiang Chen couldn't find a reason to refuse, his personal terminal rang.

It was Lao Jiang who called. He really deserved to be his own father. At the critical moment, he relieved his urgent needs.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, my dad called me!" Jiang Chen said with a grin.

Afterwards, he pressed the answer button, and Jiang Yingchen's voice rang through the phone, "Xiaochen, what's going on? Why aren't you at the awards ceremony?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yingchen planned to show off to Yuan Wufeng and Principal Chen when his son Jiang Chen was on stage to accept the award.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of his son.

This is a major event for Guangzong Yaozong, how can he not show his face?

"Dad, I still have something to do here, so I might not be able to go. By the way, Dad, how is Uncle Yuan?" Jiang Chen started talking on the phone.

"Very good, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yingchen was a little confused, Jiang Chen was heartless and didn't care about him, so why did he care about Yuan Wufeng.

"It's fine, I miss you very much in school. And Principal Chen, how is he recently?"

Jiang Chen was simply delaying time. How could such a small trick fool Mr. Zhao.

"Boy, you are dishonest!" Zhao Lao waved his hand, and the personal terminal in Jiang Chen's hand fell into Zhao Lao's hands.

Afterwards, he answered the phone and said to Jiang Yingchen on the phone, "Hi, hello, you are Jiang Chen's parent, right? I am the principal of the Martial Arts University in Modu, Zhao Xuanbing!"

"Zhao, Zhao Xuanbing?" Jiang Yingchen was stunned for a moment, what was he calling himself for?
"That's right, what about your son Jiang Chen? I like it. I want to accept him as a closed disciple!" Zhao Xuanbing didn't beat around the bush, and said what he wanted directly.

The closed disciple of the principal of the Martial Arts University in Modu, this is not low in gold.

Students are just students, but disciples are different.

Not to mention a master's inheritance, an apprentice is equivalent to half of the master's son.

Tsk tsk tsk, if Xiaochen can become Zhao Xuanbing's closed disciple, his future life will definitely be smooth sailing.

Over the years, the Martial Arts University in Shanghai has also produced many strong men, all over the major base cities and military departments.

If Jiang Chen became Lao Zhao's closed disciple, he would naturally get close to them.

Jiang Yingchen smacked his lips and deliberately turned the voice of his personal terminal to the loudest.

"Old Zhao, what did you just say? I didn't hear it."

Jiang Yingchen pretended to be stupid on purpose, and wanted Mr. Zhao to say it again so that Yuan Wufeng and Principal Chen beside him could hear him.

"Your son is a bit talented. I want to accept him as a closed disciple. Now I want to ask the parents for their opinions. By the way, I am Zhao Xuanbing, the principal of the Martial Arts University in Modu!"

Mr. Zhao repeated it again.

On the other side, Yuan Wufeng and Principal Chen must have heard these words. Jiang Yingchen winked at them again, and then replied, "Mr. Zhao, this is a good thing. I agree with both hands to be your closed disciple. But, it depends on Xiaochen's intentions."

"After all, he is old enough to have his own ideas in everything he does."

Jiang Yingchen kicked the ball to Jiang Chen again.

This kid was always busy answering his phone calls, so he hung up without saying a few words.When something happened this time, he was actually asked to top the cylinder.

He was too embarrassed to offend Zhao Xuanbing, so he let himself do it?
Not for the Son of Man!

……

The city, the city lord's mansion, the city lord's office.

Zhao Xuanbing hung up the phone with a smile, and looked at Jiang Chen again, "Your father is in favor of you becoming my closed disciple! How is it? Have you considered it?"

"Uh...Old Zhao, it's a major event in life after all, you have to let me think about it carefully." Jiang Chen said bravely.

"Okay, I really have to think about it, I'll give you 3 minutes! I'll see the result in 3 minutes." Mr. Zhao said with a smile, "Boy, I'm a person who protects my weaknesses, but I'm ruthless to outsiders. You have to think carefully about it." , I have chatted with you for so long, if you reject me, I might be a little unhappy."

Well, the temptation has already been said before, and now it is the temptation again.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I will give you a satisfactory answer." Jiang Chen said bravely.

"It's best!" Elder Zhao smiled and sat on City Lord Liu's chair, waiting quietly for Jiang Chen's reply.

In the office, Jiang Chen felt a sad reminder in his heart.

Isn't Mr. Mo already here?

Why hasn't it appeared yet?

Carrying the firepower alone, I can't bear it anymore!

……

Time passed by every minute and every second, and 3 minutes passed in a flash.

"How is it? What is the result of your consideration?" Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes and asked.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, there was a burst of shouting from outside, "Old thief Zhao, you dare to poach the corner of my wall, are you tired of living?"

Damn, come so fast!

Looking at Jiang Chen in the office, Mr. Zhao was about to move his position again.