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!

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