Douluo's blast also has a way back

"Junior Mo Zhu, I have met my senior."

Mo Zhu bowed slightly and performed the courtesy of a junior.

"Good, good, good!"

After shouting three times in a row, Sword Douluo was obviously very satisfied with Mo Zhu, a swordsman genius, and his face was filled with happiness. This was the first time that someone other than Ning Rongrong could make him smile.

"Do you know who I am?"

"To be able to reach the state of spontaneous sword intention, and the senior's sword intention is so cold and killing, I guess there is no one else but the Sword Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." Mo Zhu said calmly.

"You boy observe carefully." Sword Douluo nodded with satisfaction, "Since you know my identity, let me ask you, are you willing to become my disciple."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Almost everyone here knows the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and Sword Douluo, and they also understand that these two people not only have a lot of say in the Tiandou Empire, but also occupy a place in the soul master world.

Not to mention Sword Douluo among Titled Douluo.

There is a sword on the token issued by Wuhun Palace, which represents the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect where Sword Douluo belongs, which shows how high his status is.

He actually asked Sword Douluo to personally propose to accept a disciple. How high is his talent?

Zhu Zhuqing on the side was also stunned. A titled Douluo actually accepted a disciple personally. This was obviously an affirmation of Mo Zhu's talent and a great opportunity for Mo Zhu.

As long as he becomes a disciple of Sword Douluo and joins the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Mo Zhu's status will even be the same as that of Ning Fengzhi. In the future, there will be a lot of resources tilted towards Mo Zhu, and he will become a powerful generation in the fastest time. By.

but………

For some reason, Zhu Zhuqing felt that Mo Zhu would refuse.

Mo Zhu was stunned for a few seconds, then he raised his hands and said, "Thanks to the great love of my seniors, being able to become Sword Douluo's disciple is truly a blessing that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes."

Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi looked at each other and smiled, and the situation stabilized.

"However, I refuse."

Immediately, the expressions of the two people froze for a moment, and they slowly came back to their senses after a long silence.

The people around him were in an uproar again. The older people thought that Mo Zhu didn't know how to appreciate others and was arrogant because of his talent.

"What did you say! Say it again!" Sword Douluo was angry.

Being rejected in public, he obviously felt that he had no face, and even his juniors dared not give him face. Could it be that he had been inactive for too long, and people outside had forgotten his reputation.

"I said, I refuse, I don't want to join the Qibao Glazed Sect." Mo Zhu said sincerely, neither humble nor arrogant.

"you………"

"Wait a minute, Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi stopped Sword Douluo and said calmly, "Why? Are there other forces looking for you? If so, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can give you double their terms."

atmosphere!

Simply arrogant and inhumane!

Mo Zhu glanced at Ning Fengzhi doubtfully and asked, "Are you Sect Master Ning, the little princess... Rongrong's father?"

"Oh, do you know Rongrong?"

Xue Qinghe stood up and explained, "Mo Zhu is a student of Shrek Academy and Rongrong's senior."

Hope burned in Ning Fengzhi's eyes again, "It turns out she is Rongrong's senior. My Rongrong is taken care of by you. Her character must have troubled Shrek's students."

"That's not true. Although she had some princess disease at the beginning, we cured her and she is now well-behaved. Sect Master Ning might be surprised by Rongrong's character if he ever sees her." Mo Zhu said.

"Really? Then I have to visit Shrek's dean to thank him for educating our little witch well." Ning Fengzhi said with a smile, not mentioning at all about letting Mo Zhu join the Qibao Glazed Sect, as if just now The same thing didn't happen.

When Sword Douluo heard this, he immediately became dissatisfied, "What education is good? We can obviously educate it well in the Qibao Glazed Sect. We have to go out and suffer."

Seeing that the topic had drifted a bit, Mo Zhu hurriedly said: "You two, although I am Xiao...Rongrong's senior, you two are not familiar with me. Aren't you afraid of summoning a disaster to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"

Ning Fengzhi said nothing and glanced sideways at Sword Dou Luo Chenxin.

Chen Xin closed her eyes and said proudly: "You and I are both swordsmen. Naturally, we can sense each other's style from the other's sword, let alone a swordsman who has cultivated his sword intention."

Mo Zhuqian laughed and said, "Thank you for the promotion, senior, but I don't want to join the Qibao Glazed Sect because of personal reasons, not a salary issue."

Zhu Zhuqing secretly thought, as expected, he wanted to join the Wuhun Palace to find the girl.

The moment he got the answer, Zhu Zhuqing felt as if a tall building had lost its load-bearing pillars.Collapse suddenly.

At this moment, she actually hated herself a little here, hating that she was still shamelessly staying with Mo Zhu.

She might still return to that cold family without Mo Zhu, but Mo Zhu would still live well without her, and he might be a dispensable existence in his world.

Like a real wildcat.

Should I...should leave? !

Zhu Zhuqing was rarely confused about his situation.

"That's such a pity, Uncle Jian finally wants to accept a disciple." Ning Fengzhi said with a pity look on his face, but he didn't give up yet.

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect and having dealt with others for decades, how could he not understand that there is no corner that cannot be knocked down?

If there is, then the benefits are not enough!

If it’s not enough, add more money!

"Mo Zhu, Qing He, you are here to participate in the auction, do you want to go and have a look together." Ning Fengzhi invited.

Mo Zhu, who had already rejected Ning Fengzhi once, obviously couldn't reject Ning Fengzhi's invitation again, otherwise it would be too disrespectful.

"Okay, it's my honor to accompany the famous Sword Douluo and Sect Leader Ning."

Sword Douluo was not impressed by Mo Zhu's compliment and snorted coldly, "Why isn't it your honor to become my disciple?"

Mo Zhu smiled awkwardly, said nothing, and followed the two bosses towards another auction house.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly found Zhu Zhuqing stunned on the spot, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Zhu walked over, raised his index and middle fingers, and poked her smooth forehead with a little force.

"Ah~"

The little wild cat raised his head in confusion, his purple eyes flashing with resentment, and his smart eyes seemed to be questioning why Mo Zhu did this.

"Don't think too much. The auction is about to start. Let's go." Mo Zhu retracted his hand and said softly.

"……Um."

Zhu Zhuqing touched her forehead, her thin lips with clear lines slightly curved. At that moment, her heart melted like spring snow, and everything became warm.

She followed up and followed Mo Zhu without saying a word. Only by his side would she feel less like an unwanted wild cat.

The behavior of Zhu Zhuqing and Mo Zhu fell into Xue Qinghe's eyes. His heart was churning again, with mixed feelings. At the same time, he kept comforting himself in his heart, I'm not angry, I'm not angry, I'm not...

"Qinghe, what's wrong with you? You look very angry. Who provoked you?" Mo Zhu asked doubtfully.

Xue Qinghe took two deep breaths, and then said to Mo Zhu with a smile: "Brother Mo, Xiaoxue asked me to bring you a message."

"What?"

"You will never get into her bed again in this life."