After defeating Sun Wukong, Yang Cong also discovered that Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin were particularly flattering to Yang Cong.

"Hey, I'll say, just say what you two want, don't shake in front of my eyes, it makes me dizzy." Yang Cong said helplessly, giving Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin a blank look.

Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin have been in front of Yang Cong for the past two days, serving tea and water for Yang Cong.

Even those who are stupid know that these two people must be dedicated to being either traitor or robber.

"Hehe..." Ge Xiaolun scratched his head honestly, then looked at Zhao Xin: "This...you say."

"What? Let me say?" Zhao Xin was stunned. Why is this different from what he said.

"Don't waste time if you have farts, don't waste time." Looking at the two people in front of him, Yang Cong felt helpless.

"That...we want to worship you as our teacher!"

Zhao Xin stuttered and finally said their purpose.

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No? If not, then forget it." Seeing Yang Cong like this, Ge Xiaolun hurriedly said.

"No." Yang Cong shook his head, and had a rough plan in his heart.

"It's not impossible to worship me as your teacher. First of all, let's talk about why you want to worship me as your teacher."

Listening to Yang Cong's words, Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin looked at each other.

"Actually, Yang Cong, you know that we were always playing soybeans when we participated in the battle." Ge Xiaolun said with a little downside: "So we also want to defeat the enemy alone like you."

"Is this the reason why you worship me as your teacher?" Yang Cong smiled and said, "It's just to show off?"

"It's almost the same." Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin both nodded.

"Okay, since you are so sincere, I will accept you as your disciples." Yang Cong suddenly stood up, looked at Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin, and said, "So, since you are apprenticeship, shouldn't you perform some apprenticeship ceremony?"

Upon hearing this, Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin also looked at each other.

Finally, they looked at each other and pointed their heads.

Then Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin knelt down on their legs in front of Yang Cong.

"Disciple Ge Xiaolun (Zhao Xin) pays homage to the master!"

"Haha, yes." Yang Cong smiled, and Yang Cong felt very satisfied with two disciples who could have the opportunity to become gods in the future.

"Ahem." Yang Cong stood up straight and helped Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin up: "That's right. I have also accepted a disciple in the participation. He can be regarded as my eldest disciple. Now you can see who you are the second and who are the third."

"This..." This eldest disciple must not have to think about it, but the second and third brothers.

Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin stood at each other, and a trace of fighting flashed in their eyes.

"I think you both have the idea of ​​being the second child, so it's better to do this. If you satisfy me, I will let you be the second child, how about it." Yang Cong looked at Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin and said, "Whoever becomes my second disciple, I will teach him a martial art that can break all the magic with one sword!"

"Okay!" Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin both secretly swore in their hearts, vowing to seize the position of these two disciples.

"Okay, you guys go back first, everything starts tomorrow!" Yang Cong waved to the two of them, indicating that they could leave.

Seeing this, Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin finally looked at each other, their eyes full of competition.

There was nothing in front of Yang Cong, but as soon as he left the room.

"Hmph... Ge Xiaolun, I advise you to give up and wait and call me second senior brother honestly." Zhao Xin glanced at Ge Xiaolun and said confidently.

"Damn, Master Xin, you started to show off before we even started." Ge Xiaolun looked at Zhao Xin speechlessly: "Do you want to be so confident?"

"I tell you, I can definitely be your senior brother." After Zhao Xin said that, he turned around without looking back and left.

Looking at Zhao Xin's leaving figure, Ge Xiaolun was speechless, but he was also secretly determined in his heart that he must be one step ahead of Zhao Xin and be the second disciple.

In the room... Yang Cong watched the two of them close the door and leave, then turned around and looked at a corner.

"I said, there is no need for you to appear in my room like this every time." Yang Cong looked at Rose leaning against the corner speechlessly.

"Tsk, I'll do whatever I want. Do you have any control?" Qiangwei cut it and turned her head to look at Yang Cong.

Looking at the very popular Rose in front of him, Yang Cong said in his heart: "I can't care now. After that, I will honestly let you sing to conquer."

"Okay, let's talk about it if you come to me." Yang Cong found a seat and sat down directly.

"There are reports from above." Qiangwei said.

"Report? What report?" Yang Cong looked at Qiangwei, hoping that Qiangwei could explain.

Then Qiangwei held her palm and took out a piece of paper from somewhere, opened it, and said, "Because Comrade Yang Cong's identity is very special, he was specially organized into the Massacre Company, and everything is followed by the command of the captain Lena and the captain Qiangwei."

"No, is this report interesting to read?" Yang Cong couldn't help but complain after hearing this.

He is already a member of the Mass Army Company, and he still needs to be assigned to the company?

But in the last sentence, Rose was particularly focused on it.

Yang Cong could think that Qiangwei was implying that she was his captain, so she should obey the command honestly?

"It's boring." Qiangwei replied with a sentence that made Yang Cong ruin his views.

After hearing Qiangwei's words, Yang Cong felt even more speechless.

"And that's right, do you know that your strength suddenly becomes stronger and weaker?" Qiangwei asked at Yang Cong.

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong's lips raised slightly: "I want to know? Yes, I can tell you, but this news is passed down from my family. It has always been passed down to women but not men, because the women passed down are all daughters-in-laws."

As he said that, Yang Cong looked at Qiangwei with a smile, as if he wanted to see what Qiangwei's expression was.

But what Yang Cong thought was that Rose was surprisingly calm.

"Oh, right, that's right, then it won't be convenient for me to know."

"No." Seeing Qiangwei like this, Yang Cong certainly knew that Qiangwei must be angry, otherwise she would not have been like this.

"I'll tell you it's not okay."

"Hmm?" Qiangwei looked at Yang Cong like this, and the meaning was self-evident.

"What about this... Actually, I..." Yang Cong's face turned red, and he had been holding on for a long time and had not said it.

"Tell me quickly!" Qiangwei was a little impatient when she saw Yang Cong like this.
Chapter completed!