"Hahahaha, it's just the seventh level of the Dharma Saint, it's called it's not weak. How weak is your strength?" Gu Fenghua had a kindness, but Zhang Haoran didn't appreciate it at all, but instead sneered.

"Don't pay attention to her, she has only a little knowledge. Go quickly, we will celebrate your achievements after a few moves." Liu Baishan urged. He was still waiting for the second game to become famous, so he had no time to rush with Gu Fenghua.

"My brother Baishan is waiting for a moment, and I will come down immediately." Zhang Haoran was deeply grateful for Liu Baishan's humility, and his name became much more intimate.

After saying that, he didn't even look at Gu Fenghua, and then jumped onto the stage happily.

"I'll pay homage to Mr. Shuiyue. I haven't seen you for many years. I wonder if you're still safe?" As soon as I came on stage, Zhang Haoran respectfully saluted Mr. Shuiyue, looking familiar.

Since you are famous, a few words to be close to Mr. Shuiyue can naturally boost your own value.

Generally speaking, as an elder, when he meets his younger generation, he should give him some polite words of encouragement. Zhang Haoran is ready to listen to the elder's teachings and tears of gratitude, but something unexpected happened to him.

"Who are you? Do you know me?" Mr. Shuiyue looked at Zhang Haoran and said with a confused look on his face.

"My younger generation Zhang Haoran has met with his elders in Qiuxia Mountain. Do you remember it?" Zhang Haoran was completely disrupted and explained awkwardly.

"I don't remember." Mr. Shuiyue shook his head and said.

"What about Senior Brother Mingxuan? Senior Brother Mingxuan, you must remember it, right?" Zhang Haoran was a little anxious and pointed at Qiu Mingxuan and said.

"I don't remember." Mr. Shuiyue continued to shake his head.

"We are disciples of Mr. Tianquan, why don't you remember?" He wanted to use Mr. Shuiyue's name to raise his value. Who knew that others had no impression of him at all, or even Qiu Mingxuan, Zhang Haoran said in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Nonsense, Old Man Tianquan has never accepted disciples in his life. Don't I know this? How dare you pretend to be Old Man Tianquan's disciple!" Mr. Shuiyue said furiously.

"Remember, a registered disciple is a registered disciple." Zhang Haoran was startled and stammered.

"Are registered disciples considered disciples? Stop talking nonsense and compete quickly." Mr. Shuiyue said with contempt and impatiently, then waved his sleeves and retreated to the edge of the competition platform.

A burst of laughter sounded from the audience. Seeing Zhang Haoran joining Mr. Shuiyue as soon as he came on stage, he also reported the name of Old Man Tianquan. The people of Guanghua were shocked and worried. After all, Old Man Tianquan's name was too famous. He was one of the top strong men in the Tianji Continent. His disciples were not so easy to deal with. This time, Guanghua Kingdom wanted to win the Ten-Term Ceremony, it was mysterious!

But when I heard it, I realized that they were just registered disciples of Mr. Tianquan.

In the Tianji Continent, the statement of registered disciples is actually not rigorous. As long as you practice with others for three or five days, you can be called registered disciples. There are even shameless people who can even call themselves registered disciples as long as others give a few tips. Of course, if you are valued, there are also registered disciples who have been with you for six or seven years. Such registered disciples are actually not much different from those introductory disciples.
Chapter completed!