Chapter 28: i want it all
Chapter 28 I Want It All
Mo frivolously sat down on the chair carefully, only dared to touch half of his buttocks, so that he could run away at any time.
"You are young, but you are quite timid. I think back then, I fought with Lao Fu and the others in front of His Majesty." Seeing that Mo Qingkuang still couldn't let go, Zheng Tao couldn't help but glared at him.
"Dean Zheng, don't we want to test the age?" Mo frivolously dared not answer, telling the truth.
"As soon as you came in, the old man saw your footsteps. There is nothing to check." Zheng Tao gave Mo Frivolous a disdainful look, and poured him a cup of hot tea, "Come, drink tea."
Mo frivolously took it in a hurry, took a sip carefully, and didn't dare to say more.
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Afraid that I will covet your god-level skills?" Zheng Tao fiddled with the camellia on the surface of the teacup, and said slowly.
Mo frivolously stood up suddenly, and looked at Zheng Tao in horror: "How do you know that I have..."
Zheng Tao didn't raise his head, and remained calm in the old well: "Boy, I have lived a long time, I have seen a lot, and I know a little more than you kid. Sit down, I really want to steal your skills, do you think you Can you still escape?"
Mo Qingkuang looked deeply at Zheng Tao for a long time, and kept asking Mo Fan what to do.
"Why panic, I can't beat him anyway, since I can't resist, why don't you try to enjoy it?" Mo Fan said softly.
He was not at all worried that Zheng Tao would covet "The Art of Stormy Wind and Falling Leaves", because Zheng Tao was upright and upright, otherwise he wouldn't be able to be a teacher for so many years.
This is a character in his pen, his personality is fixed, so he naturally doesn't panic.
After thinking about it, the old ancestor was right, he couldn't escape anyway.
Simply relax, sit down on the chair, pick up the teacup and take a sip, then lean on the back of the chair softly, and let out a long and comfortable breath.
"Tsk, bah. If you have any orders, senior, just tell me." Mo Qingkuang completely let go of himself, broke through the chewed tea in his mouth, and asked.
Seeing Mo frivolity suddenly get wild, Zheng Tao was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.
"Hehehehe, this is your true face, I suddenly feel that you are still as good as before."
Mo frivolously shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It's not that the dean told me to take it easy."
"Well, the old man asked too much." Zheng Tao smiled, "You know, what is the reason why I came to you?"
"I don't know."
"There are more than a thousand participants in this martial arts competition, and the top 100 will be selected by the Guozijian Civil and Military Forces."
"I know this. I only take the martial arts test, not the literary test, and I haven't read any books." Mo nodded frivolously. He is a dandy young master, and he always keeps a respectful distance from things like reading.
"I haven't finished my sentence yet. The old man has received information that Yuan Jianzong has quietly sent many disciples to participate in the martial arts competition this time, in order to discredit me in Zhongzhou."
"Oh? What does that have to do with me? I just need to be in the top 100. I still have this confidence." Mo frivolously didn't care.
"Originally, it didn't have much to do with you, but, although Yuan Jianzong did tricks in the past, but it wasn't as big as this time. In the final analysis, it was because you helped Yan'er and that girl get planted in the tomb of the Nianhua King." Somersault, they are here to find a place." Zheng Tao pointed at Mo frivolously, and said calmly.
"Because of me?" Mo Qingkuang was taken aback, this Yuan Jianzong is so narrow-minded?
I did let them lose face in the Tomb of King Nianhua, but it is a bit too much to come to the royal family to find a place.
Hearing what Zheng Tao said, Mo Fan was not surprised.
Because according to the original plot, Yuan Jianzong also sent many disciples to Zhongzhou to take the imperial examination, and won the first prize in one fell swoop, and then gave up joining the Imperial College and switched to Yuan Jianzong, further suppressing the reputation of the royal family.
It is worth mentioning that the winner is none other than Lin Yang.
This time, Yuan Jianzong still came.
"You want me to stop them?" Mo Qingkuang is not an idiot, he quickly understood what Zheng Tao meant.
Zheng Tao nodded: "That's right, I'm sure you've also heard about it. Zhongzhou's luck is gradually declining, and the quality of young talents is not as good as that of the four sects. Originally, we could take advantage of loopholes in the rules and use older players as references to block. But after all, it doesn’t look good.”
"You have extraordinary strength and conform to the rules. I think you are very suitable."
This time Mo Fan also knew that Zhongzhou had already prepared for it, falsified their age, and arranged for young people to take pills to improve their cultivation.
There are as many as a dozen of the second and third rank martial artists, and there is even a fourth rank martial artist in the final duel with Lin Yang.
Although the Zhongzhou authorities tried their best and secretly changed the rules of the game, they were still defeated by the protagonist Lin Yang in the end. Lin Yang became famous in one fell swoop and was out of control.
"Don't promise too quickly, focus on the benefits." Mo Fan reminded. He brought Mo frivolous here to win the champion of martial arts, since the two sides have the same goal, why not take the opportunity to reap some benefits?
Mo frivolously heard the words, nodded secretly. After pondering for a while, he pretended to be embarrassed: "Dean Zheng, it's not impossible to ask me to help stop it. However, the disciples of Yuan Jianzong are all extraordinary, and the juniors are weak, so I'm afraid they won't be able to catch them."
How old is Zheng Tao an old fox? One of the representatives of Tianxuan's golden generation who is capable of both civil and military skills, once he heard Mo's frivolous words, he knew that this kid was asking for benefits.
"Speaking of which, what benefits do you want?"
"Old ancestor, what do we want?" Mo frivolously asked secretly.
"What do you think?"
Mo frivolously thought, "Old ancestor, how about we tell him to learn high-level martial arts?"
"You can't chew too much, what you have is not good enough?" Mo Fan shook his head.
"Then, do you want some magical weapons? Or advanced medicine? I don't have any weapons at hand yet." Mo frivolously asked again.
"Fool! You won't ask him to accept you as his personal disciple? He is the head of the Martial Academy. By then, won't he have all the martial arts, martial arts, and magical medicines? He can still be your big backer!" Fan rolled his eyes, this kid is really stupid.
Yes! Cultivation techniques, martial arts, magical weapons, pills, I want them all!
Mo frivolously rolled his eyes, turned over, knelt down and kowtowed: "This junior has always been self-taught, and suffered from the lack of guidance from a famous teacher. If the principal can accept this junior as a personal disciple, will this junior dare to do his best to uphold the dignity of his teacher?"
Zheng Tao couldn't help flashing a look of astonishment when he heard the words, this kid really knows how to beat a snake with a stick, and the benefits will come to me?
However, he is also very satisfied with Kuang Qing's talent. As soon as he received the news that Kuang Qing had signed up for the martial arts exam, he rushed over immediately. He was even more satisfied when he saw how he beat Li Ang away with a single move, and the idea of recruiting disciples had already been faintly moved in his heart.
But on the surface, I still have to be careful: "You are very talented, and you can become a talent by self-study. There are many famous teachers in the Imperial College. I have never taught students in my life. I am afraid I will mislead my children."
"It's not right, you can change the conditions. Gongfa pills, magical weapons, I believe the royal family will not be stingy with rewards."
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