1100: C1100 If you don't accept me as your disciple, I'll kill you!

C1100 If you don't accept me as your disciple, I'll kill you!

If you don't accept me as your disciple, I'll kill you!

"Why?"

Not to mention agreeing to any of Teng Yan's requests, even if it was any other tall and strong godly herb in the villa, it would be enough to repay Teng Yan's rewards for teaching him. After all, he was an existence that was worth a whole city.

And yet, Teng Yan was so direct and so resolute?

The white-haired old man could not understand.

"If I can't do it, then I can't. Why are there so many why?" Looking at the white-haired elder, Teng Yan said this with a resolute expression.

"You!" Hearing this, the white-haired old man was stunned, and he became even more angry. Following that, a trace of fury flashed across his eyes as he looked at Teng Yan, and said: "You must think carefully, this villa is my territory, and you don't agree? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave the manor? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? "

'Shua! '

After saying this, a trace of killing intent flashed across the white-haired old man's eyes.

It was a blatant threat.

'Buzz! Buzz! '

Zi Ling, Zi Yue and the city guards trembled.

Zi Ling and Zi Yue even more so, watched as the old man was ready to fight.

Even if he couldn't beat her, he still had to fight.

"Kill me?" Teng Yan looked at the white-haired old man with a stunned expression. Then, Teng Yan gave a bitter laugh as he said: "Even if you kill this young master, it's useless. "According to the rules of our sect, the art of refining pills is not to be taught to outsiders."

"Eh?"

Teng Yan's words made the white-haired old man startled.

"You still have a sect?" Immediately after, he looked at Teng Yan in shock and asked.

"Are you stupid? If I don't have a sect, where did I learn pill refining techniques? " Looking at the white-haired old man, Teng Yan was filled with undisguised ridicule and disdain.

"Eh?"

The white-haired elder was stunned yet again.

"That's true. If it wasn't for the sect, how could you have concocted pills?" Looking at Teng Yan, the white-haired old man muttered to himself, "So that means that everyone in your sect knows of your alchemy skills?" As he spoke, the white-haired old man's eyes flashed with excitement and desire.

"Of course."

"Then where is your sect?"

As the white-haired old man spoke, he grew even more excited, so much so that his body was trembling.

"There's nothing else."

Teng Yan said as he spread out his hands.

"Gone?" The old man frowned, "What do you mean?"

"If it's gone, then it's gone. This sect has long since been destroyed by someone, so of course it's gone." rolling his eyes at the old man, Teng Yan said in disdain.

"…"

The old man in white couldn't help but be startled.

Even the sect was destroyed?

It felt like everything Teng Yan said was nonsense.

"The sect has already been destroyed by someone, and you still care about the sect rules? Are you stupid?" Following which, the white-haired old man looked at Teng Yan and spoke in disdain. With that, he rubbed his hands together and said, "Anyway, your sect is gone, so just teach me. Even if you teach me, no one will know, right?"

"This won't do, the sect rules are the rules. As a member of the sect, of course we have to abide by them. This and the existence of the sect are two different things." Teng Yan said with a resolute and determined expression.

"You!"

The white-haired old man was angry and gnashed his teeth.

"Obstinate!"

"It's loyalty."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"We pledge our lives to abide by the rules of the sect."

"You!"

'Shua! '

Suddenly, the white-haired old man raised his hand, and directly smacked towards Teng Yan with his palm. This palm contained a destructive aura, and this palm contained the anger of an expert of the peak of the Void God.

However, Teng Yan's face was calm and composed, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

He vowed to die.

He vowed to abide strictly by the rules of the sect.

'Shua! '

A palm fell.

But it stopped just outside Teng Yan's face.

"Phew …"

A gust of wind blew past, stirring a few strands of hair on Teng Yan's body.

A single palm strike from the heavens was nothing but a feint.

"Phew …"

Seeing that the white-haired elder's palm did not manage to kill Teng Yan, Zi Ling and Zi Yue could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Just now, under the palm strike from the white-haired old man, they had wanted to rescue him. They had wanted to stop him, but discovered that they were unable to do so. In fact, they were unable to even speak. At this moment, when they saw that Teng Yan was safe and sound, Zi Ling and Zi Yue instantly stood in front of him, their cautious eyes staring unwaveringly at the white-haired old man in front of them.

There was a trace of determination in his eyes.

Even if he couldn't beat her, he still had to fight.

'Humph! '

However, the white-haired old man didn't pay attention to Zi Ling and Zi Yue. He withdrew his palm and snorted coldly.

"Da Da Da"

Following which, the white-haired old man walked back and forth in front of Teng Yan with his hands behind his back.

"Kid, what do you want to teach you?" After a while, the white-haired old man stopped in his tracks, looked at Teng Yan, and asked while gritting his teeth.

"It's not that I'm willing, but I can't teach him." Teng Yan was still extremely decisive.

"You!"

The white-haired old man was both angry and helpless.

Teng Yan? He wouldn't give in to force.

'Shua! '

In the next second, the white-haired old man waved his sleeve and threw out a palm strike.

"Boom!"

With a palm, a pavilion that was over a hundred meters away was instantly reduced to ruins.

The old man was also using this method to vent the anger, helplessness and unwillingness in his heart.

He had been obsessed with the way of medicine his whole life, and wanted to become a noble Divine Pharmacist. But ever since his clan had been defeated a hundred thousand years ago, the number of Divine Pharmacist in the universe had become fewer and fewer, and he had never come across any of them. However, after spending more than ten thousand years, he had not gained anything. Now, after much difficulty, he had finally met a Divine Pharmacist, yet the other party was unwilling to teach him. This kind of feeling was simply worse than death.

"Hiss!"

With the white-haired old man's attack, Teng Yan and the others could not help but take in a breath of cold air.

"Senior, I … I … I have a way." At this moment, the trembling voice of the City Guard Army soldier who was paralyzed on the ground suddenly rang out. Facing the anger of this Void God, other than fear, he had also forgotten who he was.

'Shua! '

Hearing this, the white-haired old man's deep gaze immediately fell on the soldier.

"You have a way?"

"Yes, yes!"

"What method?" Speak! If what you say is true, I won't kill you. But if you can't explain it, hmph, I promise I'll make it so that you can't die even if you want to. " The white-haired old man's gloomy voice sounded as he looked at the city guards.

"Hiss!"

The City Guards could not help but gasp.

"Senior, you, you want to ask the City Lord to teach you how to refine pills, you want to become a Divine Pharmacist? However, the City Lord has his own rules, so he can't teach you. Then if Senior, if you acknowledge the City Lord as your master, then Senior, wouldn't you also be a member of the City Lord's sect? Then wouldn't the City Lord be able to teach you, and not to violate the rules of the sect? " The City Guard Army soldier's voice trembled as he said that. After saying those words, he could not help but steal a glance at Teng Yan.

'Shua! '

In that moment, Teng Yan's gaze landed on the City Guards.

"Buzz!"

The bodies of the city guards trembled.

He was extremely afraid.

He thought he had said the wrong thing.

Yet, he did not think that …

"A talent, what a talent!" Teng Yan looked at the City Guards calmly, and the praise in his heart directly rose.0

The reason Teng Yan didn't agree to this was entirely because Teng Yan didn't want to let go of a Void God just like that. Teng Yan wanted to take the white-haired old man as his own disciple, and Teng Yan wanted him to take him as his own master. But, Teng Yan could not say it directly, he could only let the white-haired old man think of it, and could only say it himself. Otherwise, even Teng Yan himself did not dare guarantee the possibility of success.

What a pity …

Who knew that this old man was so insensible that he couldn't figure it out even after a long time?

Fortunately, the soldier was enlightened.

Fortunately, the soldier said it out loud.

"Hmm?"

At this moment, the white-haired elder was frowning.

"Pah!"

A moment later, he slapped his own head again.

"Damn, why didn't I think of that?" Can't I just acknowledge you as my teacher? " After which, the white-haired elder's excited voice rang out. After he finished speaking, his burning gaze directly landed on Teng Yan, and he said: "Little brother, can I take you as my master now? If you become my master, then I will also be a member of the sect. This can't be considered a violation of the sect rules, right? "

"This …"

Hearing this, Teng Yan slightly hesitated.

"Hmm?"

The white-haired elder frowned upon seeing this.

"Kid, if you don't accept me as your disciple today, I will have no choice but to kill you. And you also said that you're the only one left in your sect. If you die, then your sect will lose its heritage. At that time, are you still worthy of your sect's ancestors? This is infidelity, this is unfilial. " Immediately, the white-haired old man stared at Teng Yan and spoke without holding back his threat.

After saying this, his face carried a trace of an evil, vulgar smile.

It was as if he was saying, "It's up to you."

"…"

"…"

On the side, Zi Ling and Zi Yue could not help but slightly twitch the corner of their mouths.

There was someone who forced others to take him in as a disciple?

"Heh."

Teng Yan smiled indifferently in his heart.

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