Mrs. Dongming personally met Du Lan and the other two, which was rare.

It seems that Duran's mystery attracted the attention of Mrs. Dongming. Through a curtain, the guest met the owner.

It turns out that she is a beauty. It’s no wonder that people like Bian Bush can give birth to a daughter like Shan Wanjing. It seems that she has completely inherited the genes of Zhu Yuyan from the Queen of Yin.

"Please forgive me for being rude, so I can only meet you." Shan Meixian's voice was very soft, and she was carrying the internal power of the Demon Sect, and she would make a charming sound as if it were there or not.

Fu Junmao frowned secretly, but what she cared about most was not Shan Meixian's voice, but Song Shidao's reaction.

But he saw that Song Shidao looked calm and had no sound at all. Fu Junmao knew that Song Shidao's skills were mediocre, even worse than her. It was not his internal strength, but his integrity and openness.

It turned out to be an upright man, Fu Junhua thought to himself, and a hint of joy arose in his heart.

Shan Wanjing hints behind her mother that her mother should quickly ask Dulan to help her make a good sword. Shan Meixian smiled bitterly, but she would have to owed favors. Nowadays, if you owe money or debts, you should not owe favors. It is easy to pay back money, but it is difficult to pay back favors. Especially a favor with a magic weapon.

However, although his daughter is naughty and willful, she is the only one who cares about her own people. As a mother who doesn’t help her daughter, she really can’t get over it. “Mr. Du, I have a ruthless request, I don’t know if I should say it.”

"If you think you shouldn't say it, don't say it. If you say it, I will seem unkind if I don't agree. If I agree, it seems like I can't stand it and cannot resist beauty. You know, I have a family, and my family's photos are always kept in my wallet. So I am really afraid of being sorry to my family."

"..." The mother and daughter of the Shan family were stunned by being snatched away by Du Lan.

At this time, Duran really took out his wallet, which was full of gold foil and silver pages. He knocked the gold foil and silver pages into his wallet like a banknote. There was also a business card inside, but now he has not yet thought of his last name, so it is not convenient to give it to him.

Dulan didn't know that he would soon lead the fashion trend of the entire Tang Dynasty world. Countless people in the martial arts world would learn Dulan's outfit and pretend to be all kinds of small things on him.

Take out the photos from your wallet and show them to them. It is a family portrait of Duran, Denisa and several cute daughters.

"This is my lover, and these are my daughters!" Duran introduced.

No way? How could there be a daughter who is about the same age as Shan Wanjing? How old is Duran?

Seeing everyone's doubts, Duran smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not old, but my daughter has developed long ago!" He was not afraid of being beaten by Robin Mikasa.

When you saw the photos, you were once again surprised at the magic of Duran. Such realistic pictures are too amazing. You should know that Chinese people like landscape artistic conception. Although ink paintings are freehand, they rarely have such a real feeling. The colors in this photo are bright and the real characters are really inconsistent with the aesthetics of Chinese people.

"Brother Du, who did this painting? It was so real and realistic?" Song Shidao said in surprise, watching his eyes from left to right on the photo. He is also a good young man who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he can't tell what kind of painting techniques this photo is.

"No, no, this photo is not taken by humans, but is taken with equipment." Duran said.

"How is this possible?" Song Shidao obviously didn't believe that machinery could draw such photos. He thought the camera was a machine composed of a combination of gears and leveres and a pen.

"Brother Song, don't you believe me?" Duran said pretending to be angry.

"I dare not, I dare not!" Song Shidao waved his hands repeatedly, "but Shidao really couldn't think of how a machine could draw such a picture."

"Hahaha, Brother Song, you haven't seen each other in person, so I don't believe it. Well, I've taken action today, so I'll let you see it again!"

Everyone saw Duran's hands turned into phantoms, and then they saw that there was a strange silver-white box in his hand. It was Duran who took out the universal capsule at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish and took out the camera from the capsule.

"Brother Du?" Song Shidao felt that he was almost numb about the sudden extra things in Du Lan's hands.

However, Shan Wanjing poked out from behind the curtain with a curious look, and looked at the camera in Duran's hand with big eyes curiously. Seeing that her daughter was like this, Shan Meixian had a plan in her heart.

"Brother Shidao, sit with Miss Fu." Du Lan put on the air of a photographer and pushed Song Shidao to Fu Junmao, "Smile!"

Click—

The camera took the photo immediately and the photo was spit out soon.

Du Lan shook, Song Shidao's ugly smile and Fu Junma's serious expression appeared on the photo, "You guys see that you are really a handsome man."

When Song Shidao saw the silly smile in the photo, he smiled at Fu Junmao embarrassedly. He wanted to save the photo, but Fu Junmao took it away.

Du Lan laughed in her heart. It seemed that this Goryeo Rakshasa girl was moved by Song Shidao. A handsome, rich and dedicated man like Song Shidao is rare in a century. It would be strange if she was not moved.

However, Song Shidao seemed to have not noticed Fu Junhao's favor for him.

"Mr. Duran!" Shan Meixian suddenly spoke.

"I wonder what Mrs. Dongming has to do?"

"I said I had something to ask for, but Mr. Duran has not given a reply yet."

"What do you say first? I'll make a decision after listening."

Shan Meixian looked at her daughter who was rubbing against Fu Junmai and wanted to see the photo. Her red lips opened lightly, "I wonder if Mr. Du Lan can accept my Wanjing as her disciple?"

Shan Meixian obviously wanted her daughter to hug Duran's thighs after seeing Duran's magic.

Shan Wanjing was stunned when she heard this. Didn’t she want a sword? Why did she become the apprentice of this strange man? Although Duran is indeed magical, but...

She herself couldn't give a reason to refuse to become a disciple of Duran.

"I don't know what the sir thinks. Although my Wanjing is naughty and fun, her qualifications are also the upper class." When Shan Meixian promoted her daughter, she only picked up good words. Shan Wanjing's qualifications are good, but she is too stubborn. Even if she learns advanced martial arts, she can't become a master. In addition, her temper does not benefit from the competition between good players at the same level and is not suitable for fighting.

Du Lan thought, isn’t this Shan Wanjing the granddaughter of Zhu Yuyan? Being her master is a good opportunity to increase her popularity, “Of course there is no problem.”

Duran has already thought about it. He wants to write "The Master of the Young Master of Dongming Sect, Shan Wanjing, on his business card". In the future, he will go out and post everywhere, and he will soon attract the attention of the Demon Sect. Thinking of this, Duran smiled treacherously.

"I agree to collect Miss Wanjing as her disciple, but I don't know if she is willing to worship me as her master."

"Wanjing, why don't you come to the master to offer tea?" Shan Meixian said.

Shan Wanjing was willing to hear that Duran was indeed very powerful. And judging from his age, his daughter must have practiced the art of maintaining her face, and she was very powerful. She would not insult her to become a teacher.

The little girl knelt respectfully in front of Duran, holding up the teacup, "Wanjing pays homage to Master!"

Dulan drank the tea of ​​apprenticeship and asked Shan Wanjing to stand up, "Although the ceremony is simple, since you have already worshipped me as your teacher, I will tell you the sect of the master. He once worshipped the first teacher, named Wu Tian, ​​named Turtle Immortal. When I was a disciple of my master, he was already 324 years old. In addition to me, there were several senior brothers in my name. The eldest brother was Sun Wuhan, the second brother was Niu Mowang, the third brother was Sun Wukong, the fourth brother Yue Kelin, the fifth brother and the sixth brother were Yamu Cha and Tianjin Fried. I am the master's closed disciple. And you are my first disciple (in this world)." Dulan said seriously. Although his strength has been investigated by Turtle Immortal, Turtle Immortal is indeed his teacher. No matter how many worlds passed, this will not change.

Everyone was stunned. The turtle fairy who was over 300 years old? Is it possible?
Chapter completed!