Son, Put Your Father To The Test Chapter 106: Please accept disciple 1 worship!

The Zhou family has a huge pig farm, which specializes in raising pigs, and there is a slaughterhouse in it.

In the world of martial arts, it's not that they don't eat fireworks. Except for a few strong people, most people need to eat.

Pork is essential.

Of course, considering the Zhou family's status, they don't need to raise pork if they want to eat pork. As long as they give orders, many subordinate forces will send them over, and as much as they want.

This pig farm was established by the Fifth Elder, mainly to satisfy his grandson's shameful hobby - killing pigs!

Shame on you.

But after all, he is his own grandson, so this requirement still needs to be met, not to mention, it is only a matter of one sentence.

"Oh woo—"

"Oh woo—"

The shrill sound of slaughtering pigs came from the slaughterhouse. A fat man weighing more than three hundred catties easily held down a struggling big fat pig with his left hand. Pig's throat.

"Snoring..."

Suddenly, a large amount of blood spurted out, and flowed along the butcher's knife into the large basin that had been prepared earlier.

"Young Master Zhou Xiang is mighty!"

"Mr. Zhou Xiang's swordsmanship is like a god!"

"This pig-killing knife technique is becoming more and more proficient. I feel that when the pig was stabbed in, it showed a happy expression."

"Yes, yes, I saw it too, at the scene."

The group of butchers who were naked from the upper body suddenly showed admiration one by one, flattering loudly.

"Not bad, come again!"

Fatty Zhou Xiang was obviously very happy, and swiped the pig-killing knife with pride, and immediately, someone brought another pig.

In fact, the butchers next to each other are holding a pig and waiting in line to send the pig over to kill.

There are also some people who are responsible for dragging away the slaughtered pigs, transporting them to various kitchens, or sending them out for sale.

It seems that an assembly line has been formed!

As for the fat man Zhou Xiang, he is in charge of raising and lowering the knife, and at the end of the day, he has to slaughter at least a few thousand pigs.

But oddly enough.

An ordinary butcher kills hundreds of pigs a year, and there will be some murderous aura on his body, but he kills so many pigs every day, with white knives in and red knives out, but he has no murderous aura at all.

When he doesn't hold a knife, he looks like the stupid son of some landlord's family, harmless to humans and animals.

"Oh woo—"

Another pig has been stabbed in.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the moment the pig was stabbed in, its eyes narrowed, and it seemed that it really showed happiness.

Then its body twitched suddenly, nothing was important anymore, and it let the blood gushing out like it was for nothing.

"Good knife skills!"

At this time, a voice of admiration sounded.

Wow!

When everyone turned around to look, they saw a calm young man in white clothes slowly approaching. He was calm but not angry.

There seemed to be an invisible halo covering his body. When he approached, the blood stains flowing on the ground automatically separated towards the two sides, making way for a clean road.

"See you, sir!"

"See you, sir!"

Seeing this, the butchers knelt on the ground one by one in horror. Because of their way, they met a real big shot.

Unfathomable big shot!

These people are just ordinary butchers, at most they are at the Body Tempering Realm, and they belong to the bottom group of people in this world.

After all, if a strong person is hired to kill a pig, it will change the taste, so Zhou Xiang specially selected ordinary people.

For them, although there is no shortage of strong people in this world, those strong people who come and go are not something they can see.

Now, how can they not be in awe, how can they not be shocked when such a super strong man appears in front of them?

"Are you...Senior Qin Chuan?"

Fatty Zhou Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then recognized Qin Chuan.

The news of the Zhou family is not kept secret. The senior members of the Zhou family have already investigated the details of Qin Chuan and his son.

After all, even the precious Fire Phoenix Nest quota was given, how could it be possible not to know who it was given to?

It's not that ridiculous.

Qin Chuan walked over leisurely, smiling, and praised: "Your shot seems random, but it actually coincides with the heartbeat frequency of the pig and the bursting point of emotions."

"And the knife is extremely accurate, accurate, and penetrates the most appropriate part at the most appropriate time."

"In this way, the pig's fear is perfectly blocked, and at the highest point of the pig's emotional outburst, its pain nerve is blocked, so that it can produce the ultimate sense of comfort."

"This knife made the pig experience the greatest happiness in the world at the moment of death, and it is also the only happiness in its life."

"It can be said that you are not killing pigs, but using death to give new meaning to its life, and you are making the life of pigs complete."

"This seems to be killing, but it is actually creating. This... is an unparalleled art!"

Qin Chuan looked at Zhou Xiang as if he saw a peerless treasure, and the admiration in his eyes was undisguised.

"This!!!"

Zhou Xiang's body trembled, and her pupils dilated instantly.

I just felt that my heart seemed to be hit by something, and a warm current flowed through his whole body in an instant, and then made the blood around him boil like magma.

This is exciting.

It is shocking.

It is touching! !

It's been many years, this is the first time someone has praised him like this, and it's not a false exaggeration, but every sentence speaks to his heart!

This is exactly what he is doing, and it is what he thinks in his heart, but he can't express it in words.

This person... really understands him! !

"Senior, you...how did you know?"

Zhou Xiang's hand holding the butcher's knife trembled a little, and the fat on his body was rolling, showing that he was not calm.

At this moment, he has already regarded Qin Chuan as the only confidant in his life - it is too late to meet each other! !

"Because we are the same kind of people."

Qin Chuan walked over with a smile, and said gently: "I can feel that every knife you swung does not have the slightest killing intent, but is full of goodwill, even love."

"You pity their fate, you know that they will be killed eventually, this is a fate that no one can change, so you use your way to make their death less painful."

"This is a kind of great love and great compassion."

Qin Chuan's voice was low, and the expression on his face seemed to be a little sad, giving people a feeling of compassion.

As for Zhou Xiang, she was trembling with excitement.

It’s like a believer who is carrying misunderstandings and infamy, walking alone, and suddenly meets someone who shares his beliefs. How lucky is this, and how touched?

Boom!

Finally, he thrust the butcher's knife into the desk, knelt down in front of Qin Chuan, and said, "Senior, please accept me as an apprentice!!"

At this moment, he only wants to be a teacher.

Because he knew that the senior in front of him had the same compassion as him, walked the same path as him, and went further than him!

This one goes further.

It's not about cultivation, but about the height of thinking, but about the exploration and practice of this common path.

Actually ~IndoMTL.com~ he doesn't care about cultivation base at all, if he wants a strong cultivation base, breakthrough...isn't it a breakthrough?

However, the world is confused.

Everything is inferior.

No matter how invincible combat power is, in his opinion, it is just a trail, and he doesn't even bother to pursue it.

His way is to kill pigs, kill pigs, and keep killing pigs. If the pig farm is not empty, he will never become a Buddha!

"You don't need to be a teacher, because I have nothing to teach you, you have already walked out of the road."

Qin Chuan said with a smile.

The fat man who was still rolling around in front of his grandfather before now looked extremely serious and determined.

Kneeling on the ground, he said solemnly: "There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. You have gone further than me, I respect you, and I am willing to call you a teacher. Teacher, please be respected by your disciples!" "

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