"You don't have to talk. Listen to me first..."

With that, Luo Yurou took a deep breath and tried to calm her mind.

After Luo Yurou calmed down, she continued to speak softly.

"I know, Xiaofan, you love Zhao Yinger deeply, and I don't want to be the third party to break up you and her."

"But I only ask you to promise me one thing. If you don't, I will die in front of you immediately."

"From now on, I Luo Yurou will never give you any more trouble."

What Zhang Xiaofan knows better than anyone is that the girl in front of him seems to have a lot of amorous feelings of Jiangnan women, but her character is fiery. She speaks her mind and does what she wants.

Read so far, Zhang Xiaofan face also not from a wry smile, the way.

"Tell me, what is it?"

Luo Yurou looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said softly, "I know that you are not an ordinary person, but an immortal devil. Zhang wudian, can you promise me to accept me as an apprentice?"

See Luo Yurou put forward to let himself accept her as an apprentice, Zhang Xiaofan's face also can't help but flow out a smile and cry.

I still remember that when I was a university student in Wuzhou, there was a foreign woman from Koguryo, Lin Yuner, who wanted to worship herself as a teacher.

However, at that time, Zhang Xiaofan did not have any idea of accepting apprentices.

In the future, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation of Zhenyuan is going by leaps and bounds, but he is used to going alone. He has no time or interest to recruit his own disciples, and he has never thought about establishing a sect.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan was thinking about it, he was also pondering, but Luo Yurou's eyes were red in front of him. Two lines of clear tears could not help but flow down, crying and saying.

"I just hope to see more of your lucky words every day and say a few more words with you. Isn't that ok?"

The ancients said that it was the most difficult for Zhang Xiaofan to accept the beauty's kindness. When he thought of the selfless devotion of the woman in front of him, he failed to harden his heart after all. He gave a long sigh and said.

"Well, from today on, I will take you as my eldest disciple."

"But remember what you promised me today."

"Don't, don't do stupid things like today, do you understand?"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan agreed to come down, Luo Yurou also shed tears, and her face calmed down a little bit, and became the proud little princess again.

She came out of Zhang Xiaofan's arms, with a solemn face and respectful hands, and said to Zhang Xiaofan.

"Yes, master!"

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan was more or less unable to adapt to the sudden change of Luo Yurou's role, and even more unable to adapt to a sad girl who was just crying in her arms. In a flash, she became a respectful apprentice?

After thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan can't help but show a wry smile on his face. Then he makes a joke and says.

"Your master is a monk, not a Buddhist disciple."

Although Zhang Xiaofan's words were half joking and half serious, Luo Yurou's pretty face didn't mean to laugh at all. Her face was calm, her right hand stood up in front of her chest, and she said.

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