Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 155 Apprenticeship
Shen Hanyan was not polite to Lan Ling at all, and took out the crying blood flute, and put it on his lips...

Flying sand and rocks were flying around, and the overwhelming dust formed a whirlpool and rushed towards Lan Ling...

With a sound of "Zheng--", Jun Wuhen flicked Shen Hanyan's flute with a drop of wine. In an instant, the sound of the flute was interrupted, and everything around him disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Shen Hanyan felt dissatisfied, and shouted in Jun Wuhen's direction: "Lord Xiaoyao! You—"

Jun Wuhen stood up from the ground, waved to her, walked to Lan Ling's side, held her in his arms, and shook his head at Shen Hanyan:
"How can you kill such a small girl? Didn't the old man in charge teach you not to kill people who practice cultivation?"

Lan Ling was not honest at all in his arms, her small fists were hammering at his chest, ya ya, who allowed you to touch my old lady's jade body!Not only that, her feet were not idle, and she also used all her strength to greet him.

Jun Wuhen was a little helpless, Lan Ling's embroidered fists and legs hurt but it didn't hurt, it was her moving around like this, his clothes were almost wiped off...

"Pa——" Jun Wuhen slapped Lan Ling's butt: "Don't move, if you move again, I'll give you to the spider spirit to make tea."

Lan was full of aura, and with her bulging red face kicked Jun Wuhen, silently complaining: You fucking spanked my ass!
Jun Wuhen understood the meaning expressed in Lan Ling's eyes, and laughed "haha", and after taking a sip of wine, he remembered Shen Hanyan who was left behind him in the cold.

He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and asked in a serious manner, "Why is my nephew free to come over today?"

Shen Hanyan gave Lan Ling a sneaky look, then saluted Jun Wuhen, and said respectfully: "Master heard that Uncle Xiaoyao is going to accept apprentices today, so he specially asked Hanyan to inform Uncle that the ceremony is ready."

"Well," Jun Wuhen nodded, "Then let him wait for a while, I already said that there is no need to trouble people with any grand ceremony."

Shen Hanyan took a step forward, blocking his way, frowning solemnly: "Master, the elders of all sects are here today, you..."

What Shen Hanyan said was obvious, not for himself, but for the reputation of the sect, Jun Wuhen had to go to this apprentice acceptance ceremony.

However, Lan Ling was stunned after Jun Wuhen said the first sentence "Nephew", which represents a lot of things.

What Lan Ling didn't expect was that even without the Demon Clan Mind Method, Shen Hanyan was still favored by the Biluotian faction, and was admitted in advance.

Without the demon mentality, Shen Hanyan must have had other adventures in order to enter the Biluotian faction in such a short period of time and improve his cultivation.

She had to admit that as the heroine, her luck was so strong that no one else could snatch her away.

"Crack!" Jun Wuhen looked at Lan Ling's stunned look, and patted her butt again, "What are you thinking? It's time to go to the disciple acceptance ceremony, put away the dagger, and besides, don't embarrass me."

Lan Ling glared at him, and then asked suspiciously: "The ceremony of accepting disciples? What ceremony of accepting apprentices? Could it be that you are accepting me?"

Jun Wuhen smiled purely: "Yes, my good disciple."

Lan Ling also smiled slightly, but raised her eyebrows provocatively at Shen Hanyan: "Okay, mine, 'good master'".

She didn't know what Jun Wuhen's idea was. In the previous life, Jun Wuhen was very kind to the original owner, and he also mentioned that he wanted to accept the original owner as a disciple, but at that time the original owner was already Shen Hanyan's contracted beast, so he dismissed this idea.

(End of this chapter)