"Wait a minute, don't worship that kid as his teacher."

As the sound suddenly sounded, two figures, one gray and one white, fell from the beginning, just between Li Xijing and Yang Lianshan and others.

Li Xijing was startled by this sudden change and looked at the person coming.

They are two old men, one tall and one short, with a very strong spirit and a fairy-like style. From the temperament, they are not inferior to the director of the Taoist Court Yang Lianshan.

The short gray-clothed old man stared at Li Xijing with vigorous eyes, while the tall and thin old man looked at him with a smile.

What's the situation? It seems like there's a film on my face...

Seeing that these two people seemed to be coming for themselves, Li Xijing was a little confused about the situation.

Not only him, but also the others in the field were surprised by the arrival of these two people.

Ye Zhuojiu, Zhao Qingli and Xu You all respectfully saluted the two after seeing the person clearly.

Yang Lianshan said to the two in a deep voice with a puzzled look:

"Fang He, Zhu Ting, you two old guys, why are you here to my academy?"

Good guy, it turns out that they are the first of the two courtyards of Luoan Academy...

Li Xijing was shocked. These two names, like Yang Lianshan, the president of the Taoist temple, were almost everyone in Luo'an City.

At present, these three recognized strongest people in Luo'an City... are they gathered together like this?

"Hey, go and go, you care what we did, and you're not looking for you."

Fang He waved his hand impatiently, saying that he didn't want to pay attention to Yang Lianshan, but that he was all focused on Li Xijing.

"You are Li Xijing, are you?" The tall and thin old man smiled kindly, like the old man next door.

"It's... I've seen two seniors."

Li Xijing bowed and replied, although he couldn't tell the purpose of these two people, it seemed that they had no malice towards them.

"Well, it's indeed a handsome talent." Zhu Ting nodded repeatedly and said to Li Xijing:

"I, Zhu Ting, you must have heard of my name, which is the head of Luo'an Academy."

"Senior famous name, I have admired you for a long time."

"No need to call me, senior." Zhu Ting waved his hand and said seriously:

"I have a whim today and want to accept a personal disciple to inherit my mantra. I wonder if you are willing?"

“???”

Li Xijing's head was buzzing, what's this?

"Don't listen to Old Man Zhu, he is just a deputy, I am the head of the Academy."

Before Li Xijing could think about what the situation was, Fang He, who was standing beside him, was already rushing to speak:

"You can only have a better future if you worship me in this uncensored jade."

Zhu Ting glanced at Fang He, "When you accepted Zhao Hongqu, didn't you say you were a closed disciple?"

Fang He calmly said: "The door is closed and it is not closed, I will open the door again."

Zhu Ting didn't want to argue with him, but turned his gaze to Li Xijing:

"Although my Confucianism and Taoism cultivation is slightly worse than that of this old man, I am best at teaching and educating people. The five personal disciples under my seat are now all the best."

"Ph!" Fang He said disdainfully:

"Although I only have one personal disciple, your five disciples are not as good as my Red Music disciple."

Zhu Ting said with a blank expression on his face:

"I have countless literary treasures. As long as he joins me, high-level literary treasures will be used in endlessly. What about you?"

Fang He was suffocated when he heard this, and seemed unable to refute it. He immediately pulled down his face and said with a broken tube:

"Your five disciples are not as good as me, a red music disciple. Don't miss the future of this child Xijing."

"I have four bookstores, spring, summer, autumn and winter. As long as he enters the school, the theories of Confucianism and sages cannot be obtained. What about you?"

"Your five disciples are not as good as me, a Red Music disciple!"

Zhu Ting gave Fang He a blank look: "Can't you change another sentence?"

"Okay!" Fang He stroked his beard and said with his head raised:

"Even if my Red Music apprentice is now practicing 'out of context', he has banned the will of the law,

Your five disciples can't beat him together!"

Zhu Ting was angry: "Old thief Fang He, so shameless!"

“Each one another…”

...

Seeing these two highly respected academy leaders quarreling one by one without considering their image, the people of Li Xijing were stunned.

Am I so genius? He couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Is it possible that Xiaowan told these two people my secret?"

"It should be, otherwise, as these two big names, how could it be mainly for me..."

"Although they probably liked my wool attribute, even if they were fleece, they would be taught by the top Confucian figures themselves..."

"Why would I give you a suggestion to join the two of them at the same time? Take off directly and reach the peak of life?"

Li Xijing's mind changed rapidly,

However, now that these two gods are quarreling, he dare not interrupt at all...

...

Compared to Li Xijing's latecomer, the others in the field were completely confused.

For example, Ye Zhujiu felt that the pussy he pretended to be in front of Li Xijing was tasteless at this time.

How can I compare this?

On weekdays, the two courtyards in his eyes were high, but in order to take Junior Brother Li as his apprentice, he acted like he wanted to fight...

And this junior brother Li actually looked unaware of it.

This is more powerful than me... Ye Zhuojiu has already attracted Li Xijing as a fellow in his heart.

...

The most puzzled one is undoubtedly Yang Lianshan, the president of the prefecture.

Although he had thought Li Xijing was a bit extraordinary before, he really didn't expect Fang He and Zhu Ting to value him like this...

Fang He is like this, Yang Lianshan can still understand it. After all, he has known the former for several years and knows that this old man has a perverse temperament.

But Zhu Ting... is a calm and restrained person in Yang Lianshan's eyes.

It must be not easy to make these two old guys look at people like this.

Yang Lianshan thought this in his heart, and suddenly snorted coldly, interrupting the dispute between Fang He and Zhu Ting:

"You two old thieves are so presumptuous in my Taoist temple. Do you think Yang doesn't exist?"

At this time, he was the only one who dared to speak out and intervene in the two great scholars.

Fang He and Zhu Ting turned their heads at the same time when they heard Yang Lianshan's words and stared at the latter: "Old man Yang, what do you want?"

Yang Lianshan pointed at Li Xijing and Xiang Fanghe and the others said without hesitation:

"This person is here to worship my temple today. I am already preparing to accept him as his disciple. Do you two old guys want to steal people?"

Although he really couldn't see Li Xijing's tricks clearly, he had already made up his mind to keep the person in the Taoist temple.

Back then, the old guy Fang He accepted Zhao Hongqu as his disciple, and suppressed the younger generation of their Taoist yard for more than ten years. Now he can never give up people to their academy.

Fang He heard what Yang Lianshan said, "tsk":

"Didn't you just say that you want Xu You, a paralyzed boy, to accept him as his disciple?"

"I have changed my mind. Now I am going to accept him as my disciple myself." Yang Lianshan said in a deep voice.

"Hey. Old Man Yang insists on competing with us for apprentices. Zhu Ting, what do you think of?"

Fang He and Zhu Ting looked at each other and asked.

Zhu Ting nodded and pondered:

"Then beat Old Man Yang first. As for this good child in Xijing, we will raise him together."

"That's what it should be!"

The two who had arguing before reached a consensus at once, and the eyes of Yang Lianshan gradually became malicious.
Chapter completed!