"Oh? There's still this?"

Liu Zhengyang was also a little surprised.

The so-called preaching and solving doubts is almost no different from being a disciple! Now Liu Zhengyang's strength is definitely the strongest existence in the entire Yan Kingdom, and even the strongest one among the known warriors.

Who doesn’t want to have such a powerful master?

And if this condition is completed within the Kallowwood Sect, it is basically entering the sequence of the Kallowwood Sect’s personal disciples!

"What's that person's name?"

"Zu Qingxin!"

Old Man Zhu said echoingly.

Liu Zhengyang suddenly remembered a child, who was practicing meticulously in the corner of the Killing Wood Sect Practice Square.

Although his face was covered with sweat, his eyes were full of perseverance.

It left a deep impression on Liu Zhengyang who was looking for it at that time.

But there were children who were similar to Zu Qingxin's practice at that time. Although they were not old, they knew very well what it meant to be a personal disciple in the Kumu Sect!

"Since Zu Qingxin has fulfilled my request, I naturally have to fulfill my promise."

Liu Zhengyang nodded.

In the Dead Wood School, there are many children's voices.

There is a special private school here. In addition to teaching them the skills, they will also give them some principles of dealing with people and things.

If you only focus on the strength of your disciples and not on their character cultivation, it is done by the devil.

Zhu Lao and others naturally would not ignore the details in this regard.

Although Zu Qingxin is not old, his temperament is quite calm, which is quite rare among children.

He was not from Tiannan Province, but an orphan who escaped from Haifeng Province.

It was also because of the tragedy of the world in Tiannan Province that when he came to Tiannan Province, he was fortunate to be accepted as a disciple by the Kumu Sect. Zu Qingxin gritted his teeth and worked hard to improve himself almost every day.

Sweat and his own talent brought him to this point.

"Xiao Xin! I heard that Liu Zhizhang is coming today!"

A young man jumped to Zu Qingxin's side. Both sides were very familiar with each other, and the young man did not hesitate to slap Zu Qingxin on the shoulder.

A bright smile appeared in front of Zu Qingxin.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Zu Qingxin's face, but after all, it was a young man. When he learned that his idol was back, a hint of expectation flashed across Zu Qingxin's face: "Pang Feng, how did you know? Did someone tell you?"

"Hehe, how could such a thing be so rare to make me?"

Pang Feng is a famous news story in the Dead Wood Sect.

Unlike Zu Qingxin's resolute personality, Pang Feng has an indescribable sense of freedom.

As the saying goes, seeing old age at the age of three, these two people with different personalities in front of you can become such familiar friends. I guess many people can't understand why.

"But I said to Shin-chan, this time you are sure to get Liu Zhizhang's guidance! Why are you still here to practice the basic skills?"

Pang Feng asked curiously.

"Did I give up the daily class just because Liu Zhizhang wanted to give me some advice? The elder once said that practicing is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat!"

Zu Qingxin shook his head solemnly and said.

"I really convinced you!"

Pang Feng also knew Zu Qingxin's temper very well, and immediately shook his head: "You kid would pretend to be stupid with me, right! Don't you know what it means to be guided by Liu?"

"That's a symbol of our Tiannan Province! In the future, Xiaoxin, you will be with Liu Zhizhang, don't forget me!"

A look of longing flashed across Pang Feng's face.
Chapter completed!