Peerless Martial God 2

C100 Lin Feng's Second Disciple!



C100 Lin Feng's Second Disciple!

"Thank you, grandmaster."    

    

Finally, in twenty hours, Fu Chen walked out of the spatial cage. His Tao Meaning of Space had also successfully broken through to the third level, and he was about to break through to the Holy Emperor with Initial Success.    

    

Twenty hours had passed, and everyone had been following Lin Feng for an entire day. From yesterday to today, everyone had watched as he walked out bit by bit.    

    

Originally, they were disgusted by him, but as time passed, everyone felt a sense of admiration towards Fu Chen. It was rare for Fu Chen to be able to persevere until here and not give up.    

    

"Get up." Lin Feng waved his hand and looked at Fu Chen who was in front of him.    

    

Fu Chen nodded his head and stood up. This time, Lin Feng carefully sized up Fu Chen. He was a very handsome young man, with delicate features and a girl-like appearance, but his personality was something that ordinary people could not compare with.    

    

Lin Feng saw the stubbornness of his youth in Fu Chen's eyes. More than a hundred years had passed, and Lin Feng missed that period of time. Although his strength was low, the feeling of charging was very satisfying.    

    

"Grandmaster, please defeat me." Fu Chen knew that he wouldn't be able to enter the next round, so he asked Lin Feng to defeat him.    

    

Lin Feng nodded his head and smiled brightly. Then, with a wave of his left hand, a light force sent Fu Chen flying. Fu Chen's body was already lacking in Elemental Strength, so in order not to injure him, Lin Feng purposely held back some of his strength.    

    

Fu Chen stood below the stage with his fists crossed, expressing his gratitude and respect for Lin Feng.    

    

"Martial Uncle Lin Feng, I want to accept Fu Chen as my disciple."    

    

Fan Shengjun walked forward, looked at Lin Feng, and said with an excited expression.    

    

He had his eyes on Fu Chen's tenacity. This kind of disciple was rare, and he was a good seedling. In the future, he would definitely be an expert.    

    

Lin Feng was not surprised by Fan Shengjun's words, but Fu Chen's master became excited. He and Fan Shengjun were of the same generation, but his status could not be compared to Fan Shengjun's. If Fan Shengjun accepted Fu Chen as his disciple, he would obtain a lot more benefits.    

    

"The Clan Master is wise. My disciple's talent is amazing. He will definitely become one of the Clan Master's arms."    

    

Fu Chen's master immediately ran out from the crowd and knelt on the ground as he shouted excitedly at Fan Shengjun.    

    

Fan Shengjun nodded his head and agreed with Fu Chen's words, then looked towards Lin Feng and the other Grand Elders.    

    

"I have no objections." Fan Tiangang spoke first. It was also a good thing that his son was able to accept such a disciple.    

    

Since Fan Tiangang had already spoken, what else could the others do? They would definitely support him.    

    

"Thank you, Holy Monarch." Fan Shengjun's face was filled with excitement. He walked in front of Fu Chen and knelt down on the ground. Looking at Fan Shengjun, there was only a trace of gratitude in his eyes, but no excitement.    

    

"From now on, you are me ..."    

    

"Fu Chen, from now on, you will be my disciple."    

    

Just as Fan Shengjun was about to speak, Lin Feng waved his left hand and the token flew out of his hand. Fu Chen looked up at Lin Feng excitedly and firmly held the token that Lin Feng had given him.    

    

Lin Feng's actions surprised everyone, but they were not shocked. It was reasonable for Lin Feng to make such a decision after playing around for a day and night.    

    

Fan Shengjun, on the other hand, was a little depressed. He couldn't accept such a disciple, but since Lin Feng had spoken, he could only give up.    

    

But Lin Feng's actions had undoubtedly made Fan Tiangang very uncomfortable. Fan Tiangang had already expressed his support for his son, so Lin Feng's sudden interference made him unhappy.    

    

But Fan Tiangang was only dissatisfied. He was not angry. If he did not even have this bit of magnanimity, then there was no need for him to be a Holy Monarch.    

    

"Fu Chen, greet your master." Fan Tiangang smiled and pointed at Fu Chen.    

    

Hearing this, Fu Chen looked at the token in his hand with an excited expression. Then, he looked at Lin Feng and knelt on the ground with a plop. Without saying a word, he kowtowed three times to Lin Feng.    

    

"Greetings, master." Fu Chen's face was filled with excitement, and his eyes were filled with iron-like determination. He had used his virtue to exchange for today's glorious moment.    

    

"I, Lin Feng, only accept three disciples in my entire life. Ye Chen is one of them. He is your senior brother. Right now, he is traveling around this vast continent. If you have the chance, you can see him."    

    

"The second disciple is you, Fu Chen. From now on, you will no longer be bullied. Whoever dares to bully you will be destroying my face. I, Lin Feng, will take the risk to regain my face."    

    

"My third apprentice will be a girl. There is no one yet, so I hope that in the days to come, the three of you will unite and become my right and left hands."    

    

"You, do you remember?" When Lin Feng said this, he lowered his head and looked at Fu Chen with a serious expression.    

    

Fu Chen's expression was firm as he solemnly nodded his head. After which, he shouted in a deep voice, "I will follow Master's orders."    

    

"Hehe, alright. Get up." When Lin Feng saw the determination on Fu Chen's face, the seriousness on his face disappeared and he revealed a brilliant smile.    

    

Fu Chen stood up and stood beside Lin Feng. From now on, he was Lin Feng's disciple. He could not be said to be the head disciple, but he was also the second disciple.    

    

The original master did not dare to raise his head to look at Fu Chen. Now that Fu Chen was his Martial Uncle, who would have thought of such a dream-like experience?    

    

In the past, he called him master, but now, he needed to call him Martial Uncle.    

    

"Alright, I've accepted a disciple. It's time to get back to business."    

    

Fan Tiang frowned and shouted in a deep voice. He was somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Feng. For the sake of floating, he had wasted a day.    

    

Lin Feng also knew that he had gone too far, so he did not say anything more. Fu Chen also knew how to detect other people's expressions. Since Lin Feng did not say anything, he also walked down the stage and entered the crowd.    

    

"I declare that Lin Feng will win the second round and smoothly advance to the next round." Fan Tiangang announced as he held the list.    

    

"The third round, Cheng Shan versus Luo Chen."    

    

Finally, what Lin Feng was most worried about happened. When Fan Tiangang read out the names of these two people, Lin Feng knew that Cheng Shan might lose.    

    

Cheng Shan walked out from the crowd of people from the Transfer City. His appearance had not changed.    

    

Cheng Shan walked up to the stage and inadvertently glanced at Lin Feng. There was no expression on his face, only indifference.    

    

The moment he saw Cheng Shan walk onto the stage, Lin Feng felt that something was wrong. In the past, although Cheng Shan was rough, he had a straightforward personality. When he saw Lin Feng, he would at least laugh foolishly. But now, he had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was looking at a stranger.    

    

What was going on? What had happened to Cheng Shan in the past few months?    

    

Lin Feng had a vague feeling that things might not be that simple. It was as if he had fallen into another whirlpool, and this whirlpool was dangerous, which was Lin Feng's intuition.    

    

"Divine Sect Luo Chen."    

    

Luo Chen walked up to the stage with a faint smile. First, he politely clenched his fists and introduced himself to Cheng Shan with a smile.    

    

"Transfer City, Cheng Shan!"    

    

Cheng Shan shouted with a solemn expression. His voice was a little hoarse, and his aura had also changed.    

    

Lin Feng slightly raised his eyebrows. He had always felt that Cheng Shan was abnormal, but now he was certain that Cheng Shan was indeed abnormal.    

    

As for what was abnormal, Lin Feng could only be sure after looking at Cheng Shan's performance for a moment.    

    


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