Chapter 185 Lend me your strength! Don't underestimate the bond between us as master and disciple! (Additional chapter )
It seemed that he noticed Xiao Yan's resentful look.

Yao Lao chuckled, "But maybe I was mistaken. That is not the clan emblem of the Xiao clan."

After all, they are the imperial family of Zhongzhou.

It has something to do with this remote little place.

It's outrageous no matter how you think about it.

This feels as outrageous as if a distant relative of yours suddenly ran for president of the United States one day.

Yao Lao pondered for a moment.

"That little guy doesn't look very old. He probably just started practicing. Although you are a little weak after being sucked by me, you are still at the third level of fighting spirit. Well, think of a way to test his cultivation tonight."

"This is not good..."

Xiao Yan was somewhat tempted. After all, this was a future genius. If he didn't beat him up now, he would never have another chance in the future. After all, the other party's sister Xiao Yu was his mortal enemy.

But he thought about Zhang Tian’s age again.

It seems that I am not that shameless.

To assault a six-year-old child.

"I'm asking you to try him, not to beat him!"

Yao Lao floated out of the ring and touched his chin with his hand, with a little excitement in his eyes, "Legend has it that the blood of the imperial family has great power, especially this kind of family pattern that has been revealed since childhood. As long as the life is in danger, it will burst out with powerful energy to protect the master!"

"You might not even be able to beat him!"

"Are you afraid of being beaten up by a little kid?"

Xiao Yan:!
Xiao Yan: Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
So it was night.

When Zhang Tian was yawning and going to the toilet, a guy dressed in black with his mouth covered with a shit-yellow scarf jumped down from the roof.

Holding a knife in his hand.

Shout out!
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to go to the toilet, you must first give your life!"

Zhang Tian: Ah?

Zhang Tian: Do I have to pay for using the toilet?

Before he could react, he saw the man in black opposite him waving the long sword in his hand. The fighting spirit in his body was surging, and he looked very powerful in the air. He even swung the sword so fast that it made a sound of breaking through the air.

This is no joke.

The fighting spirit is extremely powerful in tempering the physical body of a practitioner. Even if there is only a few levels of fighting spirit, it will be a dimensionality reduction attack for ordinary people.

Not to mention that Xiao Yan had once been promoted to a fighter, and had undergone a body cleansing and strengthening. Although his fighting spirit had declined, his physical fitness was still there.

In order to appear more ferocious.

Zhang Tian felt that his life was in danger.

Xiao Yan even let out an extremely strange laugh, “Hehehe, kid, if you want to blame someone, blame it on your bad luck in this life! You fell into my hands, and in your next life... you... will...…”

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

He felt a flash before his eyes, and Zhang Tian seemed to raise his hand and push it forward calmly. Under Xiao Yan's gaze, he hit him directly in the stomach.

then……

"thump!"

Xiao Yan felt as if he had returned to the time before he traveled through time, when he was sent to Douqi Continent by a mud truck in his previous life. That kind of impact...

It really hurts!

His legs went limp, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.

Then Zhang Tian yawned with his hand, continued to hold up his trousers, and went to the toilet first. There was no other way, who made him have such low cultivation level. He practiced for a whole night and only developed the sixth level of fighting spirit, and had not yet become a fighter.

The cultivation level is still relatively low.

Still need to eat.

Naturally you have to go to the toilet!
Zhang Tian is gone.

Instead, Xiao Yan, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly twisted his body and crawled up from the ground in a weird way, his whole body burning with a strange white color.

That's right!

Yao Lao is here!

He directly transformed his soul into a big slap, and slapped Xiao Yan hard on the face, waking up the unconscious Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan:?
Xiao Yan: What happened? Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

Three seconds later.

Recalling everything, Xiao Yan collapsed to the ground with despair on his face. He almost cried out of grievance, his eyes full of doubts about life.

He actually.

I couldn't hold my cousin back.

A slap from my six-year-old cousin!

"Teacher, let's go back. This is so embarrassing!"

"It's okay. I still have strength. Although I recovered for a short time, with the remaining soul power, I can barely match a Dou Ling. Even a Dou Wang can fight."

Yao Lao's words were full of pride.

He was once the number one alchemist on the continent, a ninth-grade alchemist with extremely powerful soul power. Even though he is in a broken state now, he can still defeat the Fighting Spirit King.

Not to mention the bone-cold spiritual fire.

With the blessing of this strange fire!
Killing people is just like slaughtering dogs!
Upon hearing this.

Xiao Yan was immediately excited, he was familiar with this thing, he had seen it since he was a child, the kind where if you couldn't beat the opponent, you would borrow strength from them and wouldn't have to pay it back.

When he was young, he was young and ignorant.

He lent his light to an Ultraman who did not keep his word, and then did not return it, which led to a bleak future for himself.

"bring it on!"

"teacher!"

"Lend me your strength!"

"Let that damned little guy see the bond between us!!!"

Xiao Yan felt himself burning.

But Yao Lao poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Who said I was going to lend you my strength to fight him?"

"I just asked you to lend me your body."

"I want to have a chat with this little guy."

Xiao Yan: Ah?

He had an ominous premonition.

really.

Yao Lao showed an extremely strange smile, "Hehehe, a genius like this with imperial blood is extremely popular even among the imperial clans in Zhongzhou. As long as he is trained a little, he will definitely become a Dou Sheng in the future. I have to act first, otherwise, he will be snatched away by others!"

Xiao Yan: Isn't this wrong?!
"Didn't you say you would accept me as your apprentice? Would you treat me as your last disciple?"

"Didn't you say you would never accept any more disciples?"

He was filled with grief and indignation.

You just said it yesterday and you regret it today. You are such a scumbag!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yao Lao's eyes were a little vague, "You also know...I said this yesterday, but I still didn't meet him...Oh, don't worry, taking one apprentice is the same as taking two apprentices. I guarantee that his treatment will be just a little bit better than yours..."

Xiao Yan: A little over 100 million!

Bah! Lao Deng! I've made up my mind! I'm going to bury you in the toilet!

Ahem!

Ever since.

When Zhang Tian came out of the toilet, he saw a man in black floating in the air. He was emitting white light all over his body. One of his hands was glowing red and the other was glowing blue. He was speaking in a deep voice.

"Young man!"

"Are you in need of a handsome, warm and kind master?"

"Are you still lacking a master who knows how to make medicine and everything else?"

(End of this chapter)