Chapter 337: So shameless, extremely shameless (third update)

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 337: So shameless, extremely shameless (third update)

Shen Wenxuan couldn't listen to anything, knelt in front of Master Bazan, staring at the other party with his head raised and his eyes eagerly.

He begged with a pious attitude and a humble tone: "Master Bazan, I also want to become an ancient martial artist, I also want to practice, I don't want to be bullied anymore, please accept me as your disciple."

Shen Zhenqing, who was sitting aside, looked at his youngest son begging his master to accept apprentices, and his face showed a sneer, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt.

The appearance in front of him was a farce for him.

How could a master take him as his disciple for a destined death?

Moreover, Shen Wenxuan has nothing, she is just an idle person raised by the Shen family.

You should know that he was able to worship Bazan as his teacher back then, which was to give away half of the Shen family’s property.

Shen Zhenqing knew that the master would not pay any attention to it, and his cheap son who had nothing to do.

He stared at Shen Wenxuan with a cold look, his face full of confidence.

Master Bazan enjoyed the feeling of being admired and praised, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

His smile looked creepy, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Bazan inadvertently glanced at Shen Wenxuan's head and was sucking the other party's luck.

Seeing that the formation above was safe and sound, he knew that after today, the child's luck would be sucked dry by him.

Just a dead person, it is okay to be more tolerant.

Master Bazan showed embarrassment and sighed softly: "Child, get up first."

"I don't, please accept me as your disciple!"

Shen Wenxuan was very stubborn and knelt firmly on the ground.

The tea cup he raised high may have shaken his hands gently twice because of soreness.

Master Bazan didn't make Shen Wenxuan feel sincere. If the other party didn't get up, he would kneel down with peace of mind.

He pretended to be profound and unfathomable, "Not everyone accepts Huoyun Ama Temple as a disciple."

Shen Wenxuan didn’t know what the hell was Huoyun Ama Temple, and he had never heard of it.

However, he still asked anxiously: "What are the conditions for worshipping you as a teacher?"

Master Bazan said proudly: "Your father is an outer disciple of my Huoyun Ama Temple. You must know that when he was a disciple of me, he gave me half of the property of the Shen family. What can you give me a child?"

If such shameless words are only a shameless person like him, can he speak out so calmly.

When Shen Wenxuan heard half of the Shen family's property, she seemed to have suffered a big blow.

His body was shaking, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, falling into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zhenqing quickly got up and walked forward, and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Master Bazan waved his hand to his disciple without any harm.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the lost Shen Wenxuan, slumped on his heels, and his face turned pale due to the stimulation.

Master Bazan patted Shen Wenxuan's head: "Get up, I can't accept you as my disciple."

His seemingly casual behavior accelerated the speed of Shen Wenxuan's luck being stolen.

If Shen Wenxuan had only twenty-four hours left before, then there were less than twelve hours now.

Shen Wenxuan also noticed it, after Master Bazan patted his head.

The power in his body seemed to be pulled away, and his body suddenly became much weaker.

Shen Wenxuan's hand hanging beside him was trembling slightly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

He didn't dare to waste his time anymore, so he stopped his waist again and raised his right hand that was standing on the ground.

Shen Wenxuan held Master Bazan's wrist rolled up with his sleeves, and tears slowly flowed out of his eyes.

He begged with a humble expression: "Master, please accept me as your disciple. I will serve you throughout my life and wait for your orders."

"Hiss!" Master Bazan suddenly hissed.

His fierce-looking eyebrows were frowned tightly, and he lowered his eyes and stared at the hand that Shen Wenxuan was holding his wrist, with a flash of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

Master Bazan asked sternly: "What are you in your hands?"

Without waiting for Shen Wenxuan to speak, he quickly picked up the other party's hand.

Then, I found that a piece of teacup fragments pierced into the fabric on Shen Wenxuan's sleeve.

They were very small fragments, and you wouldn't be able to find them without looking carefully. The fragments were still stained with bright blood.

Shen Wenxuan looked confused and did not even lower his head.

His eyes filled with anticipation and pleading eyes were staring at Master Bazan with a persistent and pious expression on his face, without any guilty expression.

Shen Wenxuan continued to beg: "Master Bazan, please accept me as your disciple. I also want to practice ancient martial arts!

I know your ability, and you will definitely make me a warrior. As long as you accept me as your disciple, my life will be yours in the future."

After he finished speaking, he took two steps back, knelt on the pieces of the teacup, and kowtowed to the other party with his knees.

Even through her trousers, Shen Wenxuan's knees were still pierced by fragments, and the bright red blood spread quickly.

It is precisely because of his respectful behavior that dispels the doubts in Master Bazan's heart.

But he stared at the scars scratched by fragments on his wrist, and a layer of sinisterness was stained with his eyes.

Bazan was no longer interested in dealing with the other party and wiped the blood from his wrist with a veil.

He threw the dirty handkerchief on the sofa, without even looking at Shen Wenxuan, got up and strode away from the living room.

Shen Zhendong stared at Shen Wenxuan, who was kneeling on the ground, and said sarcastically: "The embarrassing thing will bring shame to yourself!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode away, and went to chase Master Bazan.

Shen Zhenqing slowly stood up, walked to Shen Wenxuan who was kneeling on the ground, and lowered his head.

He said earnestly: "Wenxuan, as a person, you must be self-aware. Some things cannot be done by perseverance.

You also need absolute capital and ability. If you have nothing, why can you give you a high look at you?"

The contemptuous tone was even more like Shen Zhendong's scolding.

Shen Wenxuan didn't raise her head, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was greatly stimulated.

Shen Zhenqing looked down at him from a high point. Seeing his unpromising appearance, he sneered and lifted his foot away.

In the huge living room, except for one or two busy servants, only Shen Wenxuan was kneeling on the ground.

He knelt for a long time.

Until a servant ignored his existence and cleaned up the teacup fragments on the ground expressionlessly, alarming Shen Wenxuan.

He looked up suddenly, revealing his red eyes with anger in his arms.

The servant was startled by his cruel and terrifying eyes and took several steps back.

Immediately, thinking of this position in the Shen family, the servant was angry and embarrassed and said, "San Master, you are blocking my way. Please give in and don't delay my work!"

That lofty expression seemed to be from the Shen family.

Shen Wenxuan curled a sneer on the corner of his lips and glared at the servant who looked down at the dog's eyes.

He stood up without saying a word, picked up the handkerchief that Master Bazan had wiped with blood on the sofa, and ran away with a lot of loss and annoyance.

The servant whispered behind him: "What a thing, an illegitimate child who is not on the table, what are you pretending to be here!"

No matter how small the sound is, it is enough for the departing people to hear clearly.

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