I Have A Hundred God-level Apprentices

In the evening, many students gathered in front of the school's auditorium, all with excitement on their faces.

"Have you heard? Master Zhang Xingyong will also come to visit!"

"Such a big thing, I'm afraid not many teachers and students in the school don't know."

"Master Zhang Xingyong, that is my idol!"

"At the age of forty-three, he entered the Grand Master Jiu Pin, and he is also a famous master of treasure identification. It is said that he is also related to the legendary **** of craftsman Mu Yu. Lucky."

Many students have a lot of discussion, with a frenzy on their faces.

Zhou Ran and Cao Feiyu walked into the auditorium together. After hearing what everyone said, Cao Feiyu couldn't help but look at Zhou Ran and joked: "How are you afraid?"

On the side of Zhang Xuezhi's face was a bit worried. Zhou Ran said in the face of many Jiangdong martial artists at the Vientiane Hotel that Zhang Xingyong was just a garbage. This matter may have reached Zhang Xingyong's ears. If he really cares, the matter Trouble.

"Don't worry, what kind of person is Master Zhang Xingyong, how can we care about these little people because of this little thing." At this time, Cao Feiyu continued.

Zhang Xuezhi nodded gently: "Also, people of their level are estimated to be busy dying, how can they bother about this matter."

"By the way, what program are you preparing for, Mr. Zhou?" Cao Feiyu couldn't help looking at Zhou Ran and asked.

Zhang Xuezhi and Zhao Yin also showed their doubts.

"Broken chest stones." Zhou Ran replied with a light smile.

"Don't make fun of me, it's not funny at all." Cao Feiyu said silently.

"You will know it later." Zhou Ran smiled and replied.

Seeing this, the three had no longer ask.

"Trash school, what's the secret of the program list?" Cao Feiyu said uncomfortably.

Several people were about to enter the auditorium, and the students next to them suddenly boiled.

"Master Zhang Xingyong is here!" someone whispered.

Suddenly, everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man with short hair and an extremely spiritual Chinese-looking face and another man who looked angry with a book and walked side by side towards the auditorium.

"Which is Master Zhang Xingyong?" a freshman asked excitedly.

"You Shabi, it must be the one on the right, and the one on the left is our school's principal Wang Yan!" the student next to me explained angrily.

The questioning student suddenly looked embarrassed, but soon, he stared at Zhang Xingyong.

The reason why Zhang Xingyong is regarded as an idol by many students is because of his counterattack career.

He was born in a very ordinary family, but he gradually has all of today. On the status, he does not even lose to the ordinary inborn monks. This is almost possible for a middle-aged man in his forties. The limit has been reached.

Although most of the students at Yu An Xiu Xing University are children of wealthy families, it does not affect their worship of people who can counterattack and change their destiny. What's more, Zhang Xingyong's height now exceeds that of their parents.

At this time, a figure took a big step towards Zhang Xingyong.

"What is Fan Yiwen doing?" Recognizing the other party, many students were puzzled.

Although Fan Yiwen is indeed a super genius in the freshman, it is not enough to look at in front of such a character as Master Zhang Xingyong.

He blatantly stood in front of Master Zhang Xingyong, isn't he afraid of the other party getting angry?

When everyone was in doubt, Fan Yiwen walked straight to Zhang Xingyong and then fell to his knees.

"Tuer visits Master. Master came, but Tuer failed to welcome him, and asked Master to forgive sins!" Fan Yiwen said respectfully.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Xingyong raised Fan Yiwen kneeling on the ground: "I didn't inform you in advance, how can I blame you? Get up quickly."

"Master Zhang, Yiwen is your apprentice?" Wang Yan, the principal on the side, asked with surprise.

"Exactly!" Zhang Xingyong nodded with a smile.

"Yiwen is the highest in the entrance examination for more than two thousand freshmen this year, Master Zhang, you really received a good apprentice!" Wang Yan praised.

"President Wang is over-reputed, and I hope you will supervise Yiwen in school in the future. Jade can't make it!" Zhang Xingyong said with a little arrogance on his face.

To be able to accept geniuses like Fan Yiwen as a disciple, he also had light on his face.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many students present were shocking.

Is Fan Yiwen still a disciple of Master Zhang Xingyong? This news is too great!

Many female students looked excitedly at Fan Yiwen one by one. They had the highest score in the school. They were handsome and had many talents. Now they are even more disciples of Master Zhang Xingyong. Whoever becomes Fan Yiwen’s girlfriend? Don't you want to die happily?

"Lao Cao, you lost unjustly." Zhang Xuezhi took a deep breath and said with emotion.

Cao Feiyu's face was bitter, and he didn't even refute anything.

How do they compare with such a monster?

"Boss Zhou, when I didn't say what I said before, you still don't have to avenge me." Cao Feiyu looked helpless.

Zhou Ran actually won Chen Yu at the Vientiane Hotel last time, and even pointed out a mistake made by Zhang Xingyong, but in the final analysis, it was just a mistake made by Zhang Xingyong. Cao Feiyu did not think that Zhou Ran was in the appraisal of treasures His attainments can beat Zhang Xingyong.

After all, that is Master Zhang Xingyong!

Zhou Ran smiled and said nothing.

"Let everyone go in, don't stand outside." At this time, Zhang Xingyong glanced at the many students who surrounded him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After everyone heard this, he gradually walked into the auditorium.

And Zhang Xingyong and President Wang Yan walked into the auditorium under the support of everyone. On the way, President Wang Yan seemed extremely polite. His strength was much higher than that of Zhang Xingyong, but Zhang Xingyong's identity was too special.

Students only admire the identity of Zhang Xingyong as a treasure appraisal master. When he reaches this level, he can understand what amazing energy these short words "related to the craftsman" have.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the orientation party officially began.

After all, it’s an orientation party for practicing university. Although many programs are prepared with care, some things are not good without talent.

Half an hour later, many students have even started to play mobile phones quietly.

But at this moment, the lights suddenly dimmed.

At the next moment, a beam of white light hit the center of the stage, and then a white figure wearing a pure white dress appeared under the white light.

"It's Yi Xiaohua!" Seeing this scene, many boys suddenly turned their eyes away from their phones.

The white light was fleeting, and then another dark yellow light hit the right side of the stage, and a tall figure in a tuxedo sat in front of the piano.

"It's Fan Yiwen!" In an instant, many girls also came to the spirit.