"Take it down, martial arts genius, will you introduce it to me?"

Old Demon Zhao rolled his eyes.

“…”

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and found that he could not refute it... There is nothing wrong with this!

"Xiao Meng is a martial arts genius. Please let me accept her as a disciple."

Zhao Laomo said something when he thought of it.

"Stop dreaming, I personally taught Xiao Meng."

Xiao Chen was not angry.

"Don't talk nonsense. Now you eat mine and use mine to live with mine. What's wrong with you asking you to accept an apprentice? Not only you, but Lao Lei and the others, they also want to accept it."

"All of it? That's OK."

When Zhao Laomo looked at Xiao Chen, he didn't know whether the first half of the sentence played a role or the second half of the sentence played a role, so he reluctantly couldn't agree.

"But it's too stupid, I won't accept it."

"No stupid ones, don't worry."

After Xiao Chen got rid of the old demon Zhao, he went to find Lei Gong and the others again.

More than ten minutes later, everyone gathered in the main villa.

"Where are people? Who are you teaching?"

Zhao Laomo asked.

"Don't worry, it's coming soon."

Xiao Chen said, pouring tea.

"Come on, try this tea."

"Um?"

The power of Zhao Laomo and the others can be considered innate, and their souls is not weak, and they immediately noticed something strange.

"How is this tea, isn't it good?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Amitabha... does this tea work on the soul?"

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata asked.

"Well, it's still a master who is good, so I drink it all at once."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"This tea is spiritual tea, which can make the soul powerful."

"Third brother, give me a pound of spiritual tea. Who do you ask me to teach me?... Don't be stupid, even the coach pig, I'm willing!"
Chapter completed!