Chapter 521 The Best Master

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, Li Xiaoni felt warm. In fact, she was not sure whether Mo Haoran would be willing to lend the money to herself. However, after hearing what Mo Haoran said, Li Xiaoni felt relieved. At this time, she was holding the phone and felt secretly happy.

A hint of redness slowly floated on her cheeks, and she spoke very shyly:

"Thank you, Mo Haoran."

After hearing Li Xiaoni's thanks, Mo Haoran felt happy and hurriedly replied:

"You're welcome. If you need my help in the future, just speak up. I'm willing to serve you."

Of course, Li Xiaoni could hear the joy in Mo Haoran's words, and suddenly a touch of indescribable emotion appeared in her heart. For some reason, she was also filled with joy at this moment. Now, Li Xiaoni has finished everything she should say, but she doesn't want to hang up the phone in a hurry.

So, at this moment, the two of them were on a long-distance phone call, but no one spoke for a while. Mo Haoran, a veteran of flowers, is usually very good at talking. However, in front of such a girl she fell in love with at first sight, she became stupid and didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Li Xiaoni finally spoke reluctantly:

"Well, thank you, I'll hang up first. I'll send you the bank card account later."

After explaining this sentence, Li Xiaoni finally hung up the phone. At this moment, she put her phone in her pocket, but a sense of loss surged. For some reason, she felt that although she successfully borrowed the money from Mo Haoran this time, the conversation between the two did not make her happy.

Mo Haoran was distracted when he heard the beeping sound from his phone receiver. In his mind, he recalled Li Xiaoni's clear and refined face. After a long time, he sighed softly. Then, he started his car and headed towards the small jump layer.

Du Zeyu, who was following behind, saw Mo Haoran set off, and immediately rushed to the red Ferrari. At this moment, he was covered in confusion and didn't understand why Mo Haoran suddenly stopped his car just now.

Two famous cars were on the streets of Jiangcheng, and a gust of lightning was swiftly arrived at Mo Haoran's small leap layer. Mo Haoran took Du Zeyu to his living room, smiled at Du Zeyu, and said:

"What to drink?"

Although Du Zeyu is his own land, the visitor is a guest at this moment, and Mo Haoran is very polite to this newly accepted apprentice.

Du Zeyu was flattered at this moment, so he did not dare to make any requests. He had just sat on the sofa and heard Mo Haoran's words, and immediately stood up from the sofa and said in fear:

"Whatever, why don't I do it myself."

For Du Zeyu, who is a martial arts master with real Chinese kung fu, he still dares not bear it.

Mo Haoran no longer insisted and made a cup of coffee for Du Zeyu. Although Mo Haoran didn't like drinking this thing, the girls still organized the house in an orderly manner. They drank a lot of drinks, which was for the purpose of treating guests.

After Mo Haoran made a cup of coffee for Du Zeyu, the two of them immediately sat on the sofa. Mo Haoran said:

"Why do you want to learn martial arts from me?"

Du Zeyu knew now, and now he was talking about the serious business. Suddenly, he was so excited that he quickly answered:

"I just like to learn martial arts. I have liked to read martial arts novels since I was a child. A long time ago, I had long hoped that I could become a martial arts master. I can't explain it clearly, but I just like to learn martial arts anyway."

At this time, Du Zeyu did not hide it much. He just told the truth what he thought. Anyway, he was just a martial arts nymphomaniac and had no other intentions. If he was more sincere, he would be more likely to win Mo Haoran's like.

Mo Haoran nodded softly, and then continued:

"Then tell me, why do I teach you martial arts?"

Du Zeyu looked at Mo Haoran with a smile on his face, feeling nervous. He now knew that his many years of wishes would be successful and failure. Now, if Mo Haoran was satisfied with his answer, he could learn real Chinese kung fu with Mo Haoran.

He immediately looked at Mo Haoran tightly and quickly answered:

"Master, just accept me. After accepting me, you can follow more than one person. If you are not easy to do something, your apprentice will do it for you."

His words came to Mo Haoran's heart. Mo Haoran originally planned to be Du Zeyu as his disciple. Having such a powerful disciple would be of great help to him. Mo Haoran just asked casually to see if Du Zeyu was from the heart.

Suddenly, Mo Haoran pondered slightly and answered:

"Well, then I'll accept your apprentice."

Du Zeyu's whole face suddenly showed a strong look of joy. After hearing Mo Haoran's words, he was completely relieved. Du Zeyu stood in front of Mo Haoran in panic, bent down and bowed to Mo Haoran three times, and spoke very sincerely:

"Thank you, Master, I will definitely serve you well in the future."

He said this from his sincerity, but Mo Haoran did not need him to serve him. No matter what, he was also a young master of the Du family. Mo Haoran accepted him, just hoped that he could sometimes replace him in the town scene, especially when he was about to stay away from Jiangcheng. Having such a powerful apprentice is indeed a good thing for Haoran Group.

Mo Haoran smiled faintly at Du Zeyu and said:

"As my apprentice, I don't need you to serve me. But I have several conditions."

Mo Haoran said this and stopped him. He stared at Du Zeyu tightly and saw his expression change. Du Zeyu immediately heard Mo Haoran's face, but he was suddenly nervous. Then, he hurriedly promised:

"Master, you said that as long as you can teach me Chinese Kung Fu, everything will be easy to discuss."

Du Zeyu was full of Chinese Kung Fu at this moment, and he didn't hesitate at all about Mo Haoran's conditions. For such a martial arts-minded person, the rest were secondary.

Mo Haoran smiled slightly and said casually:

"Haha, I have three conditions. First, since I want to learn real kung fu, I must listen to me in the future. Second, learn kung fu with me, don't bother me every day. If I have time, I have to pick up girls. How can I have time to talk to you, a kid? Third, don't call me master in front of others. What an old title, let's be brothers."

Du Zeyu thought Mo Haoran would put forward such harsh conditions, but after hearing this, he laughed. Because Mo Haoran's conditions were too easy, and it made him unable to help laughing. At this moment, he finally realized that he had recognized a top-notch master today.

Du Zeyu was very happy at this moment, and nodded immediately and said in a hurry:

"Okay, master."

He was not used to it if he changed his words for a moment. Now, he is still used to calling Mo Haoran the master. When Mo Haoran saw Du Zeyu quickly agreed to him, he immediately smiled and said:

"Okay, from today on, I will teach you real Chinese Kung Fu."

After saying that, Mo Haoran stood up, took a stack of paper and pen on the table in the living room, and then started to write.

Mo Haoran now picked some martial arts knowledge and wrote them all. They all knew very simple acupoints and meridians. Mo Haoran also knew that if people like Du Zeyu want to learn kung fu, they must start from scratch. Immediately, Mo Haoran wrote down some of the most basic moves and his phone number. Finally, Mo Haoran handed the stack of paper he had finished writing to Du Zeyu and said:

"I've learned what I wrote about this first. I'll go to Africa to do something in a few days, which may take several months. In the past few months, you can learn the things above. If you don't understand or have something to do, just call me and ask me, there is my phone number on it."

Du Zeyu devoutly took the stack of paper handed over by Mo Haoran, and his hands trembled slightly at that moment. Because he also knew that what Mo Haoran wrote was the Chinese Kung Fu he had always dreamed of. For Du Zeyu, who was a stubborn martial arts maniac, these pieces of paper are much more valuable than any money and treasure.

Du Zeyu took the paper and immediately ignored Mo Haoran in front of him. His eyes were immediately attracted by those things. For a moment, he entered the state. The Chinese kung fu written by Mo Haoran made his eyes lit up. At this moment, he truly understood that those Chinese kung fu existed.

Mo Haoran looked at Du Zeyu who had ignored him, and immediately coughed dryly and said:

"You're not doing anything here. If you want to see it, go back and see it."

After Du Zeyu was interrupted by Mo Haoran, he felt that he had lost his composure. Suddenly, he smiled awkwardly at Mo Haoran and said apologetically:

"Master, then I'll go back first."

At this moment, Du Zeyu wanted to find a house immediately, lock himself up, and think about the things Mo Haoran taught him. Mo Haoran smiled helplessly at this moment and said:

"These are some very basic things. I will gradually give you some better martial arts in the future. Ensure that they will satisfy you. Now, go back and watch it, and slowly think about it without rushing. Learn martial arts and be calm."

In fact, Mo Haoran's words were just pretending to show his profoundness. Whether he should be calm or not to study martial arts is still verified? Mo Haoran was very impetuous when he learned martial arts in the early years. However, his father always asked him to focus on his mind and take it step by step. So now he is using this trick to fool Du Zeyu.

Of course, Du Zeyu did not dare to doubt Mo Haoran's words at this moment. Mo Haoran's strength was placed there. He heard Mo Haoran say that these are basic things and will be given better martial arts in the future, and his eyes lit up. At this moment, he was devoted to Mo Haoran's heart. He was very prepared and devoted his life to learning all his profound martial arts.

Du Zeyu bent down and bowed to Mo Haoran. At this moment, he respected him very much. Now he also knew that Mo Haoran's Chinese Kung Fu was profound and profound. It was definitely worthy of his apprenticeship, so he became more and more respectful to Mo Haoran.

After doing all this, Du Zeyu carefully put the pieces of paper written by Mo Haoran in his pocket. Then, he turned around and walked out slowly, preparing to leave.

Mo Haoran watched Du Zeyu slowly walk out of the small leap layer, and he frowned, as if he suddenly thought of something.
Chapter completed!