2060. Say, what is my name!

In the restaurant.

The old man with white beard knelt on the ground and cried at Chu Yun with tears in his eyes. His fearful and begging for mercy was in sharp contrast to the scene when he was showing off his power just now. There was no point in the arrogance and majesty before.

However, everyone was trembling and couldn't help but sigh.

It turns out that the immortals' desire to survive is so strong?

Just like this white-bearded old man kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, he didn't have the backbone and dignity of a monk, but he looked like a scared useless dog.

Seeing him like this, Chu Yun couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

I just thought this old man was really interesting, so I took a little action and asked the old man to lie on the ground to pretend to be dead. Now that I have been exposed, I just knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

The pustules look like they have no backbone at all.

Chu Yun ignored him, but waved to the little boy who had been scared and said, "Come here."

"ah?"

When the little boy heard Chu Yun call him, he was immediately panicked, his face turned pale, and he was so scared that he squatted on the ground, tears flowing down his face uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Chu Yun shook his head and smiled.

I just felt that the old thing was misleading my children. I didn’t tell me that this apprentice hadn’t learned anything, but that cowardly look was not bad at all with his master.

"come over."

Chu Yun said again, but the little boy's legs were scared and he had no strength. He squatted on the ground and did not step forward.

The white-bearded old man suddenly became angry and ran over and kicked the little boy.

"You ignorant disciple, don't you want to live?"

"You dare to disobey the Immortal Master, and you won't kneel with me!"

The white-bearded old man cursed and lifted the little boy over, and then the master and apprentice knelt down to Chu Yun together and begged for mercy.

The white-bearded old man was better, but the little boy was clearly frightened and cried with his mouth open, unable to say a word.

The old man was so angry that he slapped him in the face and cursed angrily: "You are such an incompetent thing, you are numb and cry."

"Hurry, don't you call the immortal master dad!"

The white-bearded old man also fought hard to survive and asked his apprentice to call him Chu Yun's father.

Chu Yun naturally would not bear it, so he waved his hand and just asked the little boy: "What's your name?"

"I...I..."

"I'm a peat, talk, you want to hurt me, my master and apprentice!" The old man with white beard was scared and slapped the little boy again.

The old man thought he was timid enough, but he didn't expect that the apprentice he accepted was even more timid than him.

Damn, I was so scared that I couldn't even speak, and it was just screaming like a rooster.

After a long time, the little boy finally spoke.

"I...my name is Nongchen."

"Oh, Nong Chen?" Chu Yun smiled and continued to ask, "Then your master is called pustules?"

Nong Chen shook his head and said in panic: "I...my master's name is Nong...nongshan."

With a snap.

The white-bearded old man slapped him again.

"Nong, you are paralyzed in the mountain. You are a foul disciple, you even remember your master's name incorrectly."

"Tell me quickly, what's my name?"

Nong Chen looked at his teacher with aggrieved look on his face: "Teacher...Master, isn't your name Nongshan?"

Mountain you are paralyzed!

Nongshan slapped again and roared again: "Speak quickly, what's my name?"

"You're called Nong...Nongshan?"

Bang ~

Nongshan slapped again: "Say, what's my name?"

Nong Chen cried, his face full of grievances, and his face swollen into a pig's head.

I thought to myself, teacher, you are so called Nongshan, I remember correctly.

When Nong Chen was wronged, Nong Shan slapped again: "Is it mute? The immortal master asked you what you said, "Speak!"

"What's my name?"

Nong Chen was almost fainted, and finally it seemed that his head was opened. He said tremblingly with tears in his eyes: "You...you...you're called Nong...nongbao."

Hearing this, Nongshan breathed a long sigh of relief.

I thought to myself, this idiot disciple, had finally gotten enlightened.

"You idiot, you only remember what your master's name is now. It's really useless to teach you so many years."

Nongshan scolded his disciple again, then looked at Chu Yun with a smile on his face: "Immortal Master, my name is Nong Bao, this is my disciple Nong Chen."

"It was me who was not eye-catching and offended the immortal master. Please spare your life."

Nongshan said as he burst into tears again, and he knelt in front of Chu Yun and begged bitterly.

The diners around were all watching the show at this time, thinking that this white-bearded old man was so good that he even changed his name to survive.

Chu Yun nodded, took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "You old dog is not strong, but your desire to survive is quite large."

"I haven't said anything yet, you'll kneel down first."

"You offended me and have no way to survive. But seeing you apologize is sincere, it's okay to spare your life."

"Remember to have some eyes next time. Otherwise, if you offend me again, I will never forgive you."

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Xie, spare my life. I will definitely not dare to do it next time, absolutely not." Hearing Chu Yun's words, Nong Shanru received a general amnesty, quickly got up, pulled up his disciple and was about to run out.

"Slow down."
Chapter completed!