Let Woyou stand up slowly.

"I hope Master can give me a small floating mountain."

He looked seriously and said, "I want to practice sword practice here."

Li Xiaofei said, "You can choose whatever you want."

Ren Woyou nodded and transformed into sword light.

call out.

It landed on a floating mountain in the southeast.

"I only teach swordsmanship for one hour every day, and those who wish will enter this mountain."

His voice came from afar.

Immediately, there were countless fans of the live broadcast room, frantically using it and applying for connection.

Anyone who is not a fool can see that the swordsmanship displayed by Ren Woyou when he took action before was definitely a mythical combat skill.

Who wouldn’t want to learn such swordsmanship?

Anyone who is interested in swords and has some talent in swordsmanship wants to become a disciple.

After all, in real life, the chances of meeting such a strong person are too few and far between.

Many so-called experts on the Internet teach for a fee, and the tuition fees are very high. Many of them are scammers. Even if they are teaching, they will hold back. Many of them offer teaching but not knowledge.

Li Xiaofei smiled.

This is a good thing.

Ren Woyou's swordsmanship talent is indeed terrifying.

A set of fifteen deadly swords, it only took more than ten hours for him to teach him, and he had already mastered the first six swords.

This speed is almost one-tenth of his own.

So scary.

"Master, have you taken all of this?"

Brother Dao came over in disbelief and said, "There is a rebellious genius in the circle of the second generation of Xia Jingsheng. He is known as a natural swordsman. He is known as one of the three potential sages of swordsmanship in Xia Jing. Many people are optimistic that he can do it in the future."

Sanctified.”

Li Xiaofei smiled and said nothing.

Brother Dao's strong character continued to collapse even faster.

Now that Ren Woyou has become a disciple, what else can I be reserved about?

Nowadays, there are rumors in the outside world that Master is a maniac who wants to recruit disciples.

This statement is true.

As for the first disciple Guo Zongao, the second disciple Yi Yi Dao, and Su Qianni, they felt an even stronger sense of urgency in their hearts.

Compared with the geniuses who followed, they were a bit underwhelming.

If I hadn't started early, I might not have had the chance to hug Li Xiaofei's thigh.

I need to think carefully about how to unite firmly with Master.

Especially Su Qianni.

"I don't know whether Master, the old man, likes teacher-student relationships, or whether he likes to play apprentice."

She also took the risk.

After all, women - especially beautiful women, have an inherent advantage in this regard.

You have to find a chance to try it.

However, as soon as the time came, Li Xiaofei downloaded the broadcast at the speed of light without hesitation.

This time, the live broadcast room was not closed.

Several apprentices each chose a small floating mountain as their own live broadcast venue and continued the live broadcast.

On the main peak, there is also a video that repeatedly replays the lessons taught by Li Xiaofei.

All free.

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…

"The one who rides on the horse..."

"That kid from the Ren family actually took action and killed us."

"Isn't he afraid of revenge from the major families?"

"That boy is spoiled and arrogant."

"How come he is so strong? Even if he is a swordsman genius, there is no way he could kill the six of us Golden Body Beginners like giant carrots with one sword strike."

"That's right, the gap wasn't so big before."

real world.

In a luxurious penthouse duplex hall.

The bald man and the other six people walked out of their respective bald-brain cockpits in disgrace, feeling angry and shocked at the same time.

A four-eyed boy said, "I asked my little brother to go and see what's going on."

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After a while.

The four-eyed boy was completely stunned when he received the news from his younger brother.

"Let me kneel down."

"What?"

"Ren Woyou has become a disciple, and he has become a disciple of Tongtian."

"Holy crap, is it really true? That zombie-faced person who is so cold and proud all day long actually wants to become a disciple of a network anchor?"

"Ah, I understand."

"Fuck, what do you understand? It scared me to death."

"Didn't we just wonder why the boy from the Ren family suddenly became so powerful? It must be Tongtian who taught that boy a new swordsmanship."

"If you say so...it's not impossible."

"If you can let me kneel down and become your master, what else can you do besides superb swordsmanship?"

"Can't be wrong."

"Is this 'Tongtian,' really so outrageous? Where did he come from? How do I feel that I have hit a brick wall this time?"

"He shouldn't be a big shot, otherwise the Tan family wouldn't want to touch him."

"What if this person's status is higher than that of the Tan family, and he is also mysterious?"

"What should I do?"

After hearing the subsequent developments in the live broadcast room, the bald man and several others couldn't do it.

They are the second generation of saints in Xia Jing City.

The strength is not low.

In their respective families, they can also be regarded as the core direct bloodline.

However, he is not considered a super successor at the level of successor.

So we just hung out together and set up a company, Xia Jing Troubleshooting Co., Ltd., to collect money and do things. Relying on our own strength and family relationships, and a very reputable work style, we have gained a certain reputation.

It is quite popular among the second generation of Saints.

This time, I went to Li Xiaofei's live broadcast room to cause trouble because I was entrusted by a direct member of the Tan family, one of the top ten aristocratic families in Xia Jing in the past and now in decline.

But until now, it can be said that it is a piece of cake.

"Boss, I suddenly had an immature idea."

The man with yellow hair and earrings stopped talking.

The bald man cursed, "Fuck, just fart if you want to, you're so coy, are you a pussy?"

The man with yellow hair and earrings whispered, "Isn't there a saying that says, if you can't beat me, just join."

"What?"

The four-eyed boy's voice rose an octave.

Everyone else also kept their eyes on Huang Mao.
To be continued...