Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 2162

"Okay, then come with me." After Qin Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and entered the house. In less than a moment, he slowly walked out in a white coat with crane patterns.

At his request, Samuel helped him out of the village and walked toward a distant mountain.

When they were halfway up the mountain, Qin Qingfeng took out a waist token from his chest pocket. After making some gestures in the air, a Void Gate was slowly opened. After entering the gate, he came to a completely different dream world.

Green mountains and rivers, white birds swam, and several red fish swam slowly in the air. In the center, there was a large hall

in the air. The six verdant mountains around were tightly wrapped around each other like fingers. From afar, it looked like a fairyland.

The two slowly walked up the floating stairs from the entrance.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the hall, they heard a shout.

"Hey, come and have a look. What’s the wind today that blew our Seventh Martial Uncle here?"

Seeing Qin Qingfeng, the six disciples at the gate couldn't help laughing at him.

Samuel was a little annoyed. His master was similar to himself on Earth. Anyone could humiliate him.

Qin Qingfeng ignored them and pretended to move forward.

"Seventh Martial Uncle, where are you going? The sect master has ordered you not to enter the main hall without permission." The leading disciple stopped Qin Qingfeng, his face full of disdain.

"I have something to discuss with sect master senior brother. Can you tell me?" Qin Qingfeng tried his best to be polite.

The leading disciple picked his ear and glanced at Qin Qingfeng. He sneered and said, "Seventh Martial Uncle, it seems that you are not only disabled, but also deaf. Don't 1 make myself clear? You can’t go in! Do you understand? If you understand, get out of here. Don't get in my way."

Qin Qingfeng still wanted to say something, but he couldn't resist the disciple's impatience. The disciple directly pushed Qin Qingfeng away and said," Enough, old thing, I gave you face and call you Seventh Martial Uncle. If I don't give you face, you're just an old dog. Don't be shameless."

Qin Qingfeng was not angry. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Martial Nephew, it's like this. I've just accepted a disciple.

According to the rules, I need to report to the sect master and then complete the entrance test."

Upon hearing this, several disciples smiled and fixed their eyes on Samuel almost at the same time.

"F*ck, Seventh Martial Uncle has accepted a disciple. It's really a miracle in Eight Direction World. Hurry up and inform the Sect Leader." The leading disciple's laughter was not too obvious.

"I don't know if there’s something wrong with this guy's brain. Why did you choose an old good-for-nothing as your master?" "Haha, everyone has their own aspirations. Maybe he wants to learn how to become a good-for-nothing."