Hu Xiaobei didn't know the terrified thoughts Zhujun was having right now...
Even if he knew, Hu Xiaobei wouldn't care because he had never really taken this piece of trash to heart from the beginning...
In the gaze of everyone, Hu Xiaobei looked towards Ling Shangshu, who was on his knees.
Feeling his excitement and nervousness, Hu Xiaobei shook his head expressionlessly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't plan to take on disciples right now. So, you should stop wasting your time."
Hu Xiaobei's refusal was very firm...
It wasn't that Hu Xiaobei was biased against him, but rather that Hu Xiaobei truly had no interest in taking disciples...
Teaching disciples was too exhausting...
If it wasn't because teaching disciples was too tiring, Hu Xiaobei would have taken on disciples back in Huaxia...
To put it simply, he had already refused everyone back in Huaxia...
Now, it was even less likely for him to agree.
Being directly and decisively rejected by Hu Xiaobei, Ling Shangshu was not angry, but quickly said, "Master Xiaobei, I know my abilities are far inferior to yours. In that case, I won't hope to truly become your disciple, but if you would allow me to serve at your side, that would be enough. I... I don't want money, I'll be more than satisfied if you're willing to give me some guidance whenever you have the time."
Ling Shangshu knew his age was a factor and that it was normal for Master Xiaobei not to want to take him as a disciple.
Under these circumstances, becoming Master Xiaobei's servant was not a bad second option.
Ling Shangshu knew that by staying by Hu Xiaobei's side, he was certain to learn a great deal.
Haruno Rei and Haruno Nanako froze when they saw him speak so humbly...
They didn't expect Ling Shangshu to lower himself so much.
They knew that this scene would shock any Japanese person witnessing it...
Because it was just too surprising...
...
"It's over for me, I'm completely finished! I... I was such a fool before! How could I have offended such an important person?"
Crying.
Having seen how respectfully his Master was treating Hu Xiaobei, Zhujun knew he had really hit rock bottom this time.
No!
It was not just rock bottom...
It was like kicking a steel plate.
While Zhujun was regretting and beating his chest, the bespectacled man rapidly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
He knew that Zhujun was completely finished.
"I have to find a way to distance myself from Zhujun, otherwise, I'll be done for too."
Thinking this way, he glanced at the dazed Zhujun!
The next second, he viciously kicked at Zhujun's lumbar area.
The unprepared Zhujun was kicked to the ground face first with a thud.
"Damn it, are you insane?"
He spat the dirt from his mouth and hysterically shouted as he crashed hard to the ground.
To him, this lackey had gone completely mad, otherwise, he wouldn't dare to hit him.
If this were any other time, he would have quickly apologized for such a hysterical shout from Zhujun!
But now, he knew he didn't need to because Zhujun was ruined.
With absolute confidence, the lackey coldly said, "What? You think you have a louder voice? If you have nothing else to do, scram now!"
"You're telling me to scram? You... you're seeking death!"
Zhujun shouted hysterically, drawing the attention of Hu Xiaobei and others.
The bespectacled man noticed Hu Xiaobei looking over, knowing it was time to make a good impression!
With that thought, he coldly stared at Zhujun and shouted, "What are you standing around for! Go apologize to Master Xiaobei now, or I'll slap you to death."
Upon hearing the bespectacled man's shout, Zhujun finally understood that the lackey had turned against him because of Hu Xiaobei.
The tiger falls flat and gets bullied by the dogs.
Thinking so, he looked at Hu Xiaobei with bitter eyes and shouted, "You want me to apologize? I'll tell you, that's impossible!"
With that, he looked towards Ling Shangshu and others, and shouted, "I don't know what kind of bullsh*t love potion Hu Xiaobei has fed you to scare you like this! But, I think you're all idiots, haven't you thought about how strong he can be—he's just a piece of dead trash!"
As he was saying this, he looked at Hu Xiaobei with a cold gaze and continued, "Soon, I'll find someone to kill him, by then not only will he die, but this mother and daughter will have it bad, at that point..."
But before he could finish, Zhujun stopped because he suddenly felt a numbness in his right wrist.
Turning his head, Zhujun saw an acupuncture needle on his right wrist.
"What... what's going on?"
Looking up in disbelief, Zhujun saw Hu Xiaobei calmly looking at him...
He knew the needle must have been pierced into him by Hu Xiaobei...
Just as he was about to mock him, Zhujun's face suddenly turned extremely ugly!
The reason for this was that he felt he was beginning to lose control of his arm.
"This..."
Before he could understand what was happening,
Zhujun saw his uncontrollable hand growing bigger and bigger before his very eyes...
The next second, Zhujun was crazily slapped across the face...
"What... What the hell is going on?"
Confused, Zhujun tried to grab his uncontrolled hand with his other hand.
However, before he could reach out, that completely out-of-control arm lifted again!
"No!"
Watching it loom larger before his eyes once more, Zhujun cried out in fear...
Yet, his terrified screams were meaningless as he was quickly slapped once again.
Stars exploded in his vision!
After being slapped twice in succession, he saw nothing but stars before his eyes...
He also felt all his teeth chattering...
"No good! If this continues, I'm really going to be killed."
Thinking this, Zhujun, with an ugly expression, quickly grabbed his uncontrollable hand with his other hand.
Having caught it, he relaxed.
In his mind, as long as he grabbed it, everything would be under control...
But in reality, he panicked...
Because even when he caught it, he found it still uncontrollable.
"It's over!"
Thinking this, he stared intently at Hu Xiaobei.
Soon, Zhujun screamed frantically, "You... This is certainly Demon Art!"
Yelling this, Zhujun swiftly grabbed the silver needle from his hand, and after grabbing it, he said coldly, "Now, I've pulled out this silver needle, I'd like to see what you're capable of!"
Hearing Zhujun's words, Hu Xiaobei remained silent...
Because Hu Xiaobei knew he didn't need to say anything...
Seeing Hu Xiaobei say nothing, Zhujun thought he had intimidated Hu Xiaobei and prepared to continue mocking...
But before he could speak, Zhujun's face grew even uglier.
Because at that moment, he realized that even if he pulled out the silver needle, his hand still would not obey him.
Watching his uncontrollable hand grow ever larger before his eyes again, his face turned horribly ugly.
"No!"
As he cried out in horror, his gaze turned toward Hu Xiaobei...
Quickly, he knelt down.
"Master Xiaobei, Master Xiaobei, I... I was wrong, I... I really was wrong, please... don't stoop to my level, withdraw your Divine Skills, please... quickly withdraw your Divine Skills. Otherwise... otherwise I'm really going to die."
Before, Zhujun had planned to tough it out to the end!
In his opinion, even if Hu Xiaobei had some skills, he couldn't really do anything to him.
But now, he knew he had to concede because Hu Xiaobei's power was simply terrifying to the extreme.
The flunky, seeing Zhujun trembling on the ground, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with some relief!
After this, he whispered to himself, "Luckily, I distanced myself from him earlier, otherwise I would certainly have ended up just as miserable."
Feeling fortunate, he unconsciously took another dozen steps back!
"Brother Xiaobei is really impressive!"
"Indeed!"
Seeing Zhujun kneeling down to Hu Xiaobei, the two of them laughed...
To them, Hu Xiaobei was truly formidable, having easily made him utterly submissive...
While they were admiring him, Hu Xiaobei looked at him and said indifferently, "Weren't you determined not to give in?"
Hearing Hu Xiaobei's question, he shuddered all over, "Master Xiaobei, what are you saying! I concede, I fully concede! To tell the truth, I had conceded earlier, please spare me, spare me, I beg you, spare me."
By the end, he was kowtowing as if pounding garlic...
"Get lost! Don't let me see you again!"
Hu Xiaobei knew that this trash was already scared out of his wits.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
After quickly agreeing, Zhujun stood up and ran off!
The flunky, noticing Zhujun's departure, said in a low, embarrassed voice: "Master... Master Xiaobei, there seems to be no more need for me here, can... can I get lost too?"
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