Xiao Rong'er spread her hands, she is really popular, some people are rushing to propose marriage, some people are rushing to accept apprentices, alas, it's really annoying!

She smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Grandpa, but Rong'er already has a master, Rong'er's greatest, most handsome, and most handsome daddy!"

It's a compliment!

Old Demon Ling is a bit nauseous, how much does this little girl admire her father to say such a thing?

He was very disdainful and said sternly, "Don't worry, if your father sees this old man, he will definitely change his mind!"

He is a third-order immortal, and his talent is excellent. The future fourth-order can be expected. If he opens his mouth and says that he wants to accept apprentices, it is guaranteed that a lot of geniuses will come over and rush to ask him to be included!

Zhou Shuheng interrupted: "Rong'er, he is a third-tier powerhouse, just listen to me and be his disciple!"

Huh?

Old Demon Ling was stunned for a moment, why Zhou Shuheng wanted to help him, but he understood right away—he was worried that Xiao Rong'er's rejection would anger him and cause him to kill him.

This is saving the little girl!

Tsk tsk, this son's character is not bad. If you accept him as your apprentice, you don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back in the future, but this kind of person is also the most stubborn. Since he regards himself as an enemy, how can he worship himself as a teacher? Woolen cloth?

What he saw was Zhou Shuheng's loyalty, but this was the reason that prevented him from accepting apprentices.

——If Zhou Shuheng is willing to let go of his hatred, then this child will lose the point of appreciation for him.

This is an irresolvable contradiction.

Ling Laomo secretly screamed a pity, but now his desire to accept Xiao Rong'er as a disciple is stronger, so he did not take action against Zhou Shuheng, but hoped that Zhou Shuheng could persuade Xiao Rong'er.

Xiao Rong'er looked embarrassed and said a little embarrassedly, "But if it's Tier 3..."

One of my family’s watchdogs is all seventh-order. If the third-order is my master, Xiao Wang will definitely be very unhappy. Moreover, she can’t take anyone as a teacher without her father’s consent. What’s more, she also I don't think the old man in front of him can teach me anything.

Old Demon Ling didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing her hesitating, she thought she was shocked by her own strength, but it was probably because of her family's advice that she didn't dare to make a decision easily.

He laughed and said, "Don't worry, little girl, if you can worship the old man as your teacher, your family will only be happy for you, and there is absolutely no way to blame you."

"But what can Grandpa teach Rong'er?" Little Rong'er tilted her head and said, "If Rong'er doesn't understand, can you ask Grandpa for advice?"

"Of course!" Old Demon Ling said proudly.

Zhou Xiaosheng wanted to flatter Old Demon Ling, and quickly interjected: "Senior Ling wants to accept you as a disciple, that is the blessing you have cultivated in your lifetime, and you still don't know what's wrong?"

Snapped!

Old Demon Ling slapped his face and beat Zhou Xiaosheng into the air for more than 10,000 laps. He snorted, his future disciple is someone like you who can be blamed?

I don't know how!

Zhou Xiaosheng slapped the horse's leg with a flattery, and he was naturally ashamed and angry. He thought that he was also a genius who was once praised, but he played a round in the competition held by Sangumen, and now he is even a dog's leg. disdain.

This gap is too big, it makes him too uncomfortable.

But does he dare to have an opinion?

Not only did he not dare to show his anger, on the contrary, he smiled and said to Xiao Rong'er: "Little girl, why are you hesitating, the person in front of you is a peerless master teacher, if you miss it, there will be no next time!"

Xiao Rong'er smiled and said, "Then Rong'er will ask for advice!"

She expressed her doubts.

She has a complete projection of the Nine Serenities Avenue in her body, and she can use the power of several layers of heaven to completely limit her love to her realm rather than her perception, but she has followed the path of the world master, which enables her to understand all the avenues.

So of course she has more doubts.

But she is already at the height of the sixth or even seventh heaven in the Taoist realm, and she doesn't understand it... In fact, it has already involved the issue of the seventh or even eighth heaven Taoist realm.

Ling Laomo has a good talent, but he has never met a famous teacher. After escaping from the Zhou family, he has more than a season in his heart, stealing teachers everywhere, but he does not dare to ask for teachers again, and his achievements are naturally limited.

His real Dao state was only at the seventh level. After hearing Xiao Rong'er's question, he couldn't help but think hard.

The difficulty is so high!

I can't answer!

Coincidentally, the Dao that Xiao Rong'er asked about was actually what he cultivated—if it was not the same Dao, then he could shirk it, but now he couldn't find any excuse at all.

I am a dignified third-order powerhouse, but I can't answer the question of a first-order immortal?

Shame to death!

Wait, this shouldn't be a problem you encountered, but a high-level immortal, just so you heard it, so you asked the old man casually.

Well, that should be it.

What a quirky little girl.

He laughed: "Little girl, little girl, you are really interesting, the old man appreciates you more and more."

Xiao Rong'er was surprised, I asked you a question, but you didn't answer, just said you admire me, what kind of reason is this?

never mind!

"Uncle, I'm still going to participate in the Sangumen competition. The next one is about to start. Come with me quickly." She walked over and pulled Zhou Shuheng.

"He can't go." Ling Laomo naturally stopped him, he thought for a while, "However, if you take the old man as your teacher, the old man can consider whether to save his life."

Zhou Xiaosheng couldn't help being jealous, how could Zhou Shuheng live, but he could only wait to die?

"I also ask the seniors to spare me too!" he said with a cry.

Old Demon Ling didn't even look at him, just looked at Xiao Rong'er with a smile.

Xiao Rong'er giggled: "Grandpa, if you insist on stopping Rong'er, don't blame Rong'er for bullying the old man!"

"Haha, how can you get this old man?" Old Demon Ling thought it was very funny.

"Little Wang!" Xiao Rong'er called out.

Hugh, a dog jumped out immediately: "Xiao Wang is here, what is the little master's order!"

Old Demon Ling was stunned, he didn't even notice that there was a demon dog nearby!

So abrupt.

To be able to hide from his senses, this demon dog is by no means simple.

He showed a dignified expression, this is a formidable enemy and must not be underestimated.

"Rong'er wants to take the uncle away, but the old man doesn't agree." Xiao Rong'er said with a smile.

Agama looked at Old Demon Ling, and said: "Old man, do you dare to agree to my little master's request?"

Boom, the terrifying coercion was like a stormy sea, and in an instant, Old Demon Ling lost his mind, cold sweat broke out layer by layer, and his mind went blank.

His eyes rolled, and he fainted.

OMG!

Seeing this scene, the two of the Zhou family opened their mouths together in disbelief.