C454 Mubai
C454 Mubai
As he ate breakfast, he watched the morning news.
When Qin Yun saw the news regarding the matter and the attitude of the higher-ups, he put down the breakfast in his hand. "This crappy thing tastes awful!"
Following that, Qin Yun packed his things and walked out of Blair Hotel. He wrote his name in the hotel's message book.
Another day later, Qin Yun returned to China's Zhongyang City.
Bentley, who was carrying Qin Yun, was about a kilometer away from the Qin family's villa when the road was blocked by a long convoy.
Each car was worth no less than a million. From the license plates, one could tell that these cars weren't in the same group, they came from all over China.
"What's going on?" Qin Yun frowned as he looked out the window and said.
"Master, these people are all here to pay their respects to you. They lined up here yesterday." The driver honked his horn as he spoke.
"Acknowledged me as your teacher?" Qin Yun was left baffled when he heard the driver's words.
It turned out that after the battle at the Changbai Sect, Qin Yun's title of Holy Dragon Lord had spread throughout China. A few sects and aristocratic families could not wait to have their young clan members take him as their master.
If he could obtain Qin Yun's true inheritance, he could soar to the heavens and bring glory to his ancestors.
However, those who had such ideas were all unranked sects and aristocratic families. The sects and aristocratic families with slightly more prestige would not shamelessly ask Qin Yun to accept them as his disciples.
"Patriarch, it seems like we won't be able to pass from here." The driver said to Qin Yun.
"Then you stay here, I'll get off first." Qin Yun looked at the bustling crowd at the entrance of the villa as he opened the car door and stepped out.
As these were all unranked aristocratic families and sects, most of them came for Qin Yun's name. They did not even know him.
"Did you see that? Yet another disciple has come." Just as Qin Yun got out of the car, the driver in the car beside him said with a smile.
Qin Yun frowned but he was too lazy to explain it to these people.
Qin Yun quickly walked to the back of the crowd and said to a large fatty in front of him, "Excuse me, I'll be going over."
When the fatty heard Qin Yun's voice, he turned around. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and the flesh on his face had nearly squeezed his facial features dry. Furthermore, every movement caused his fat body to tremble.
Moreover, there was a little fatty that was like a rubber ball following beside him.
"That sect of yours, do you know the rules? If you want to become a disciple, you have to first line up." After the fatty said that to Qin Yun, he turned around.
"Ugh …" Qin Yun was rendered speechless. He still had to queue up when he returned home.
A voice from the crowd at the front asked, "Is Saint Zhan Long still not back yet?"
"I don't think so. We've been here for the whole day, and nothing happened." A few people said.
"If he doesn't want to see us, we'll just wait here. I believe our sincerity will move the Holy Lord." Another few people said.
As everyone was discussing, Qin Wu's voice could be heard from the entrance of the villa, "Everyone, please go back. The patriarch is not home. Even if he is, he will not accept any disciples."
"We won't leave unless Holy Lord Zhan Long personally tells us." A large fatty in front of Qin Yun shouted with a deep voice.
"All of you can go back first. I don't have any plans to recruit any new disciples for the time being." Qin Yun said to the crowd.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Qin Yun.
"Who is this? An ordinary person without spiritual energy is still shouting like this."
"He must be crazy to want to become a disciple. He must be imagining himself as the Battle Dragon Holy Lord."
A fatty that was closest to Qin Yun said with a smile to Qin Yun, "Brat, if you were to fight Holy Lord Dragon, I would be number one on the Divine Ranking."
When Qin Yun heard everyone's words, he frowned.
At this moment, Qin Wu followed the sound and walked over. Everyone opened up a path for him.
"Patriarch, why are you back so soon?" Qin Wu said respectfully to Qin Yun.
"Patriarch? The Qin family calls him Patriarch, he really is Holy Lord Zhan Long! " When everyone heard Qin Wu's words, they were all shocked.
The people who had mocked Qin Yun earlier obediently shut their mouths. They secretly regretted what they had said earlier.
As for the fatty beside Qin Yun, he regretted it even more. Thinking of what he had just said to Qin Yun, he wished he could find a hole to hide in.
"Number one on the Divine Ranking, why aren't you saying anything?" Qin Yun said to the fatty beside him with a smile.
The fat guy felt a bit embarrassed. He didn't dare to bring up the matter of becoming Fatty's apprentice. He apologized profusely and then left with the fat guy.
"All of you can go back. I still do not have any plans to accept a disciple. When I want to accept a disciple, I will naturally announce it to all of you." Qin Yun said to the crowd.
Everyone looked at each other. Although Qin Yun had said so, they were still unwilling. They chattered noisily, "Holy Lord, look at my child's aptitude. He's already in the Postnatal realm when he's only ten years old …"
"Alright, let's go back!" Don't just stand here, don't wait for me to send you guys back one by one! " Qin Yun said somewhat impatiently. His words contained a trace of anger that made everyone present shudder.
Qin Yun's reputation as the God of Slaughter had long spread. When they saw Qin Yun angry, they did not dare to stay any longer. They hurriedly brought their people and disappeared in front of Qin Yun.
"Uncle Wu, why are you here?" Qin Yun exchanged pointers with Qin Yun.
"Ye Rou and the others can't handle it, so I can only ask for help." Qin Wu answered.
"How's the situation with grandpa?"
"The Patriarch has been doing quite well recently, probably because he has relaxed his mind recently, the Cultivation has also improved a lot, and he is currently cultivating." Qin Wu laughed.
"Is that so? "Awesome." Qin Yun said happily.
"Then you're busy. I still need to go to my old master's place, so I won't disturb you." With that, Qin Wu left.
Just as Qin Yun entered, he was surrounded by the ladies.
The girls soothed Qin Yun. Qin Yun thought to himself, "Thankfully, I have a good vision this time and did not bring anything back. Otherwise, I would have been cast aside again."
After warming up with the girls for a while, Qin Yun arrived at the training room beneath the villa.
Qin Yun's Golden Dragon's Ruyi Bracelet flashed and the pitch black Demon God Furnace appeared in his hand.
As the Demon God Furnace had been settled for a period of time, its violent aura had become even more intense than before. A surging wave of violent aura was emitted from it. Although this training room was specially made, it still couldn't stop this violent aura from leaking out.
Qin Yun hurriedly kept the Demon God Furnace. The female Cultivation in the villa were rather low and were easily affected by the violent aura.
After keeping the Demon God Furnace, Qin Yun began sitting cross-legged in the training room as he cultivated the Dragon God Technique.
A moment later, the golden dragon ruyi bracelet on Qin Yun's wrist suddenly vibrated.