Super Resolution System

However, there was still some anger in the Qianyuan Strange Deer's heart! What was going on!? He, a dignified Martial Saint, had actually repeatedly bumped into a wall in front of a little guy like Lin Yaoyang. This was a little too unreasonable!    

    

If this was spread out, would he still have his old face? Chang Wushi stood at the side. When he saw that his old friend had actually suffered a setback at Lin Yaoyang's place, he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.    

    

It was obvious that he was the happiest when he saw how bad the Qianyuan Strange Deer's life was.    

    

The Qianyuan Strange Deer looked fiercely at Lin Yaoyang for a long while before saying to him, "Stinking brat! Consider yourself ruthless! If you don't become my disciple, there will naturally be a lot of people who are willing to become my disciple! "    

    

This Qianyuan Strange Deer was right. What a joke, Martial Saint. There were simply too many things that could be taught to others! Even if it was a level seven ___,    

    

just the experience of advancing to the Martial Saint was enough to make a peak Seventh Grade Demonic Beast a priceless treasure. Perhaps he needed such an opportunity to advance to the Martial Saint.    

    

"Tap, tap, tap!"    

    

A series of footsteps could be heard. It was actually Director Zhao. With two to three big strides, he rushed forward. After that, he knelt down in front of the Qianyuan Strange Deer. His palm made a clear sound as it landed on the ground. Just listening to the sound was enough to make one feel pain. Ke Lia, who was standing behind the ___, heard a knocking sound. He immediately felt his head hurt. He quickly grabbed his pig trotters and touched his own head a few times.    

    

The Qianyuan Strange Deer was shocked by Director Zhao and just said, "What do you want to do?"    

    

Director Zhao said loudly, "Senior, take me as your disciple!"    

    

Director Zhao was standing behind Director Zhao with envy, jealousy, and hatred. When he saw Lin Yaoyang like this, he casually rejected the idea of accepting a Martial Saint Level warrior as his disciple.    

    

Director Zhao, who was standing at the back, had his eyes turned red. He wished he could tear off Lin Yaoyang's face and put it on his head. Then, he would become the Qianyuan Strange Deer's disciple.    

    

Director Zhao began to suspect whether Lin Yaoyang had a problem with his brain. How could he reject such an opportunity?    

    

This was a Martial Saint! A Martial Saint wanted to take him as his disciple, but he was rejected! Director Zhao's eyes were so wide that his eyeballs were about to pop out.    

    

When Director Zhao heard this, his face was filled with disbelief. Then, he heard the Qianyuan Strange Deer say that he didn't lack disciples.    

    

Director Zhao's eyes instantly lit up. He felt that his chance had come! He was going up like this to beg the Qianyuan Strange Deer to accept him as a disciple.    

    

Not only did he help the Qianyuan Strange Deer regain some face, he also made the scene not look too ugly.    

    

Perhaps the Qianyuan Strange Deer was happy at that time, and its brain would heat up, and it would take him in as a disciple! Even if he regretted it afterwards, a figure of this level... He had to pay attention to a little bit of extravagance. Perhaps he would even compensate him a little!    

    

Even if he didn't really become his disciple and didn't learn anything, just getting the material rewards wasn't a loss at all.    

    

Director Zhao didn't believe that the things given by a Martial Saint could be so shabby. He wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.    

    

That was why there was such a scene of Director Zhao taking three steps to become his disciple.