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Shen Wenxuan couldn't listen to anything, and knelt in front of Master Bazin, raising his head and staring at him earnestly.

His attitude was pious and he begged in a humble tone: "Master Bazan, I also want to become an ancient warrior. 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 him as a disciple, with a sneer on his face and eyes full of disdain and contempt.

What was happening before him was simply a farce to him.

How could the old master accept a man who was destined to die as his disciple?

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

You must know that when he was able to take Bazan as his teacher, it can be said that he gave away half of the Shen family's property at that time.

Shen Zhenqing knew that the master would not pay attention to the cheap little son who had nothing.

He stared at Shen Wenxuan with cold eyes, a look of determination on his face.

Master Bazin enjoyed the feeling of being admired and praised by others, with a proud smile on his face.

Master Bazin asked sharply: "What do you have in your hand?"

His eyes, full of expectation and pleading, stared closely at Master Bazin, with a persistent and pious expression on his face, without any expression of guilt.

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

His smile looked scary, like a demon crawling out of hell.

But he stared at the scars scratched by the fragments on his wrist, and his eyes were filled with a sinister look.

Until a servant ignored his presence and collected the broken pieces of the tea cup on the floor with an expressionless face, alerting Shen Wenxuan.

He pretended to be incomprehensible and said: "Huoyun Ama Temple does not accept everyone as a disciple."

Master Bazan said proudly: "Your father is an outer disciple of my Huoyun Ama Temple. You know, when he became my disciple, he gave me half of the Shen family's property. My son, what can you give me?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Wenxuan, who was in despair, slumped on his heels, and his face turned very white due to stimulation.

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

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

I know your abilities, and you can definitely make me a warrior. As long as you accept me as your disciple, my life will be yours from now on."

Shen Wenxuan's attitude was very stubborn and he knelt firmly on the ground with his knees.

However, he still asked anxiously: "What are the conditions for becoming your teacher?"

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

It was precisely because of his respectful behavior that he dispelled the doubts in Master Bazin's heart.

"Hiss!" Master Bazin suddenly hissed.

He raised his head suddenly, revealing his red and angry eyes.

Shen Wenxuan did not raise his head, his body was trembling slightly, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

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

Master Bazin looked embarrassed and sighed softly: "My child, you get up first."

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

The teacup he held high was shaken a few times, probably because his hands were sore.

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

It's just a dead person, so it wouldn't hurt to be more tolerant.

Shen Wenxuan raised a sneer on his lips and glared at the servant who looked down upon others.

His fierce-looking eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he lowered his eyes to stare at Shen Wenxuan's hand holding his wrist, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He knelt for a long, long time.

He stood up without saying a word, picked up Master Bazin's blood-stained handkerchief on the sofa, and fled with the loss and annoyance all over him.

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

In the huge living room, apart from one or two busy servants, only Shen Wenxuan was left kneeling on the floor.

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

After he finished speaking, he took two steps back, knelt on the broken pieces of the tea cup, and kowtowed to the opponent neatly.

Immediately, thinking of this person's status in the Shen family, the servant became angry and said: "Third Young Master, you are blocking my way. Please give way and don't delay my work!"

Bazin was not interested in dealing with the opponent anymore and wiped the blood off his wrist with a handkerchief.

Shen Zhendong stared mockingly at Shen Wenxuan, who was kneeling on the ground, and said sarcastically: "Things that are embarrassing to others bring shame upon themselves!"

He casually threw the dirty handkerchief on the sofa, stood up and strode out of the living room without even looking at Shen Wenxuan.

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

When Shen Zhenqing saw this scene, he quickly stood up and walked forward, asking with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

Shen Wenxuan seemed to be deeply shocked when he heard that half of the Shen family's property was owned.

Only a shameless person like him could say such shameless words so calmly.

Before Shen Wenxuan could say anything, he quickly picked up the other person's hand.

His seemingly random behavior accelerated the stealing of Shen Wenxuan's luck.

Shen Zhenqing looked down at him condescendingly. Seeing his worthless appearance, she sneered and left.

Not daring to waste any more time, he stopped his waist again and raised his right hand that was resting on the ground.

Shen Wenxuan didn't know what Huoyun Ama Temple was and had never heard of it.

Her condescending demeanor made it seem like she was a member of the Shen family.

The servant complained softly behind him: "What the hell, a bastard with no reputation, what are you pretending to do here!"

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

It was a very small fragment, and you couldn't find it unless you looked carefully. The fragments were stained with bright blood.

Then, he found a piece of teacup fragment stuck into the fabric on Shen Wenxuan's sleeve.

You also need to have absolute capital and ability. If you have nothing, why should anyone look down on you?"

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

Master Bazin was unscathed and waved his hand to his apprentice.

Shen Wenxuan also noticed it after Master Bazin patted his head.

The contemptuous tone was more murderous than Shen Zhendong's scolding.

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

He said sincerely: "Wen Xuan, as a human being, you must be self-aware. Some things cannot be achieved by perseverance.

Bazin inadvertently glanced at the funnel above Shen Wenxuan's head, which was absorbing the opponent's luck.

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

Master Bazin did not sincerely ask Shen Wenxuan to get up. If the other party didn't get up, he would just enjoy kneeling and worshiping with peace of mind.

Shen Wenxuan held Master Bazin's rolled-up sleeves, tears slowly flowing from his eyes.

No matter how low the sound is, it is still enough for those who are leaving to hear it clearly.

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