Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 742 The Disciple Is Cowardly
Xianming looked up at his master, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Master, you can't trick me like this!" Xian Ming protested.

"Have I tricked you?" Ling Ke pulled the silver needle from Ning'er's head and the crowd, and then said: "You were able to gather so many beggars and form such a big gang of beggars. , a small White Tiger Camp can’t handle it?!”

"Master..." Xianming twitched his lips: "You are also the leader of the beggar gang, and so many apprentices are recruited in your name. Anyway, you are the leader, and you are responsible for any problems."

"Hey……"

Ling Ke got up, shook the two silver needles in his hand, and said, "Why do I want to stick this silver needle in your head so much?"

"Farewell, master, what a great apprentice." Xianming quickly stood up, stepped back, and said, "Master, the beggar gang now has more than 3000 members, and we have sub-helms all over the country. Tell me, this time In the Battle of the Northern Territory, shall we let them practice their skills?"

"Well, that's exactly what I mean." Ling Ke nodded, and said, "So, you should go to the White Tiger Camp to build a good relationship with everyone, so that everyone can feel your presence, and then you can better integrate into everyone."

"Master, I still think it's a trap." Xian Ming looked at Ling Ke with aggrieved expression, looking cautious.

"What do you mean?" Ling Ke handed the silver needle to Uncle Qin to dispose of, while she looked at Xianming and asked.

Xianming quickly poured the tea, handed both hands to the master, and said, "Master, you know that the apprentice is timid and clumsy. If he is smart, he won't be deceived, right? So, master, you also go to Baihu this afternoon. camp, and then the disciples will discipline them with you."

"You are afraid. I went to kill their leader and their partner in the morning. I didn't go in the afternoon. If you go, they will come up together and chop you up!" Ling Ke looked at Xianming and said.

"Yeah, yeah, that's what I think. Master, tell me, if they really do something to me, should I do it to them? It's not good if I start killing people, but I won't do it. What if they kill me? You will have no apprentices in the future." Xian Ming said seriously.

"Oh, is that so?" Ling Ke walked to the window, raised his hand and pushed the window open.

"Lord Ling Ke, General Ling, please accept me as your apprentice!"

At the entrance of the Bafang Martial Arts Hall, a large group of people crowded together. Those people had more or less spiritual power on their bodies. Some people could tell that their spiritual power was not weak just by looking at it. They clasped their fists together and shouted at the window on the third floor. Neat and shocking.

Ling Ke turned back to look at Xianming on the side, but saw that the old guy was sniffling, as if he was about to cry.

"Actually, master, don't you think that those people's spiritual power is not as high as the apprentice's?" Xian Ming said.

"Maybe, they also have perseverance?" Ling Ke said with a smile.

"That's nothing compared to my apprentice kneeling on the outer bridge of Tuxian Island for three days and three nights." Xianming walked to the window and said to the bottom: "My master is not accepting apprentices anymore, so everyone, please go back."

"Master Xianming, you are already a master, let us take this position!" Downstairs, everyone raised their heads and shouted.

"Master Xianming, you are a master, you can't treat us like that, you have to be kind, just like you treat those beggars." Someone raised his head and said to Xianming.

(End of this chapter)