Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Zu Qingxin's temperament is calm and majestic, as overwhelming as heavy water.

Pang Feng's temperament escapes, but he has fiery enthusiasm. The most important thing is that both of them are rare geniuses.

Although Pang Feng's roots are much worse than Zu Qingxin's, but if compared with ordinary people, it is more than a star and a half higher.

Sometimes talent is really an enviable existence.

Obviously everyone learns the same knowledge and spends the same amount of time every day, but students with good talents tend to master the essentials of the knowledge more easily.

And the students with poor talents may get nothing even if it takes several times the time.

Pang Feng belongs to this kind of talented guy.

The most important thing is the kind of free and easy feeling in Pang Feng's temperament. This is not something that can be learned just by studying. This is nature, nature!

"Would you two worship me as your teacher?"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly said.

Pang Feng, who had always been in excitement, was stunned.

Then he looked at Liu Zhengyang dumbfounded, and pointed his index finger to his nose: "Me?"

"right!"

Liu Zhengyang nodded, making sure he heard it right.

Become Liu's apprentice? That's the direct descendant of the Withered Wood School! We must know that the Withered Wood faction recruits disciples now, and there are about 3,000 disciples like them!

And what about Liu's apprentice?

It's so pitiful!

No matter who this kind of thing is placed on, there will be an unstoppable sense of surprise!

Pang Feng took a deep breath, then knelt directly on the ground, knocked three heads openly at Liu Zhengyang, and shouted: "Master!"

Old Man Zhu shook his head helplessly.

This little guy is the nature of climbing along the pole, but Zu Qingxin, a respectful salute, which is very different from Pang Feng.

Liu Zhengyang's expression was solemn.

"Since you worship me as a teacher, what I want to give you are the two secret methods of the ancient family!"

After Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, he glanced at Pang Feng: "You are born out of nature and passionate like fire. The origin of this fire is left to you!"

After speaking, he flipped his palm, and a beating flame appeared in front of Pang Feng.

I don't know if it is due to destiny. When the flames appeared, Pang Feng showed great attraction.

Liu Zhengyang raised his brows, then flicked his fingers.

The fire of his life bounced into Pang Feng's body instantly.

"Ouch!"

A look of pain flashed across Pang Feng's face, then he rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground, his body convulsing violently.

"Pang Feng!"

Zu Qingxin hurriedly exclaimed, trying to get closer to Pang Feng.

"Do not move!"

Liu Zhengyang gave a soft drink, and then flexed his fingers, and a series of vigor hit Pang Feng's body. This made Pang Feng's body soothed, and his expression was no longer painful.

"This natal fire is too domineering, and Pang Feng's strength is really low. In order for him to be able to accommodate him smoothly, I can only seal off part of the flame energy."

Knowing that Zu Qingxin was worried, Liu Zhengyang casually explained.

Then he took out the fire of Shuizu's life.

Like just Pang Feng's reaction, the fire of the Shui nationality's life also penetrated into Zu Qingxin's body.

However, compared to Pang Feng's fierce reaction, Zu Qingxin was obviously better off and had a stronger ability to withstand flame backlash.

Zu Qingxin had a firm temper, even if his body seemed to be frozen into ice, he was still clenching his teeth, without the slightest idea of ​​giving up.

It's just that this kind of persistence is not a good thing for him, Liu Zhengyang sighed lightly, and then injected aura into his body.