"Of course not. This is not in line with Mr. Siren's style. It is too out of style." Bazun shook his head, "You cannot have normal contact with people like Xu Xiaoshou."

Mei Siren unconsciously closed his folding fan and knocked it gently, but did not ask any questions.

When you ask, you will reveal your thirst for knowledge.

But Ba Zunzhen had already seen that Mei Siren was moved by him, or in other words, the other party had been moved by Xu Xiaoshou for a long time, but he had no choice but to leave in the end.

If Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to agree, maybe the Meisi people would have joined in!

To be honest, what kind of "teacher" wouldn't like Xu Xiaoshou's talent?

Thinking of Xu Xiaoshou, Ba Zunzhen thought of Sang Lao.

To deal with Xu Xiaoshou, you need someone like Sang Lao, not a meek guy like Mei Si!

Ever since, Ba Zunzun grinned and said: "Mr. Siren, you might as well think about it from another angle. Xu Xiaoshou is so talented that you don't really need to 'teach' him, as long as you can make him understand what he should 'learn'.

My request has been granted."

Not "teaching", but allowing them to "learn"?

Meisi people were doubtful, but Chrysostom was finally told: "I would like to hear the details."

"Hit him!" Bazun said concisely and concisely.

beat?

The storyteller on the side looked back at his brother in shock, and his expression suddenly became strange.

The people of Meisi were also frightened.

Hit someone?

How can this be accomplished?

How is this the way to be a teacher?

Bazun knew that both of them had misunderstood what he meant, so he sighed and explained:

"Mr. Siren, Xu Xiaoshou is a very human being. He needs to be 'taught' rather than 'taught'. Any actions that may occur under normal circumstances will not cause him any trouble...

"But hitting him is different!"

Bazun's expression suddenly became vivid, and under the surprised and suspicious gazes of the Mei Si people, he spoke eloquently:

"Xu Xiaoshou is a rebellious person by nature. As I said before, he will accept the tough but not the soft. He will never appreciate your good advice.

"But if you hit him, scold him, humiliate him, he will feel hatred and want revenge.

"This person's character is... special, but his ability to learn is extremely strong. If you humiliate him with swordsmanship, he will have the idea of ​​'treating someone else's body with his own way', and then he will learn what you use and use it.

What you learned.

"In this way, won't our goal be achieved?"

After the Eight Masters finished speaking, the storyteller, a native of Meisi, listened blankly, and then both fell silent.

Is this too much understanding of Xu Xiaoshou?

I also think... the storyteller has complicated emotions.

Is it really feasible? The people of Meisi are still wondering.

He soon realized, why did he do this hard work?

It was clear that Ba Zunzhen didn't want to do such a bad thing and make people angry, so he called him here.

There is no such thing as "I don't have time" or "it is not suitable for strenuous activities". They are all excuses!

"Using hatred to stimulate people's desire to learn is such a despicable and despicable method. I can't do it." Mei Siren sneered, then opened the "I refuse" folding fan with a brush and slowly waved it.

If you refuse, then go away, why are you still here... Bazun knows what's funny in his heart, but he still gives a solution to the problem seriously:

"Mr. Siren is serious, this is not a tactic, but to deal with someone...well, teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

"Since you are afraid that Xu Xiaoshou will be resentful, it is very simple. You only need to give him some comfort and hints while beating him.

"With Xu Xiaoshou's intelligence, he will surely understand it and feel grateful afterwards.

"Both the sticks and the jujubes go together. I believe that you, sir, are much more experienced in dealing with such bad students than I am."

The Eight Masters shut up at the right moment, leaving Mei Siren alone in deep thought.

Well, the storyteller was also meditating, but his thoughts seemed to have wandered to an unknown place.

After a long time, the paper fan was closed again. Mei Si struck his palms and pretended to ask: "Old man, why do I need to help you?"

Because he is Xu Xiaoshou... Bazun knows it well.

Who among the sword cultivators in the Eastern Region doesn't know that Mei Si and Yu Tu fought in a sleight of hand, and ended up losing completely?

Because Mr. Yutu had trained an eighth swordsman, Mei Si people were all over the world, but not even one of them could master it.

But at this time, Mr. Siren couldn't save face and needed an excuse. Bazun Shu could understand it very well.

"This is a request from this junior, and in return, I can send you to the City in the Sky." Bazun said with a knowing smile, "There, there is what every spiritual refiner in the world longs for, the Holy Dao Foundation!"

Do I lack this thing... Mei Si's voice rang out, and he looked at Bazun Shu with an expressionless face, but saw the opposite face with the same calm expression, holding the pearl of wisdom in hand.

It seems that Ba Zunzun thought that the conditions he gave were very tempting to him.

Meisi people suddenly laughed.

This is indeed very tempting.

But it's not the "canonized Daoji", but the person Xu Xiaoshou.

"Being a saint or something like that, you and I are both ancient sword cultivators, so there's no need to talk about it because it's meaningless."

Mei Siren shook his head and said: "As for Xu Xiaoshou, I can help you, but the conditions are not what you said, and I don't lack anything for the time being... Just think of it as a favor that you owe me!"

As soon as these words came out, the storyteller's thoughts were brought back to reality and he looked at him with a look of surprise.

Ba Zunzun was stunned for a moment, and the next second, color bloomed on his face.

It’s good to owe a favor!

If you are an ordinary person, it is difficult to repay a favor, so it is best not to owe it.

But when an old man like Mei Si, who has no worries and no position in his life, will really let himself help, wouldn't it be equivalent to announcing to the world that he is on the side of the Holy Slave?

Ba Zunzhen almost thought that he heard wrongly, but he would rather make a mistake than give the other party a chance to change his story, so he immediately took over the words: "Sir, I admire your talent very much. If you are asked, you can speak at any time. Why do you need favors?"

The Meisi people beat their paper fans and said with a smile: "It will happen."

After saying this, Ba Zunzun suddenly realized that the other person had already understood the misunderstanding his words would cause.

But this is actually not a misunderstanding at all!

Meisi people have already wanted to join the game!

"Xu Xiaoshou, where are you now?" Mei Siren asked, as if he couldn't wait a moment and wanted to beat someone.

Ba Zunzhen suddenly fell silent. The other person was so frank. For a moment, he felt ashamed for preparing his back-up plan.

"Huh?" Mei Si said with a nasal voice, as if he could smell the conspiracy again.

Bazun sighed: "Sir, when you see Xu Xiaoshou again, you should be... on Void Island."

The Meisi people were stunned immediately.

Void Island?

Doesn't this mean that as long as he agrees to the Eight Masters, no matter what, he will go to Void Island with the help of the Holy Slave, and then be recognized by the Holy Temple as having chosen a side, and is also the opposite of the Holy Temple?

"The Eighth Sword Immortal is indeed a prodigy in gaming. He plays chess and chess... It turns out that this old man is also a chess piece." Mei Si smiled half-heartedly.

"Ahem..." Ba Zunzhen coughed twice in embarrassment and did not dare to answer, "What about Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Hmph!" Mei Siren snorted heavily and pointedly said, "A decrepit student is no worse than Yu Tu's apprentice!"

After saying this, he opened the paper fan again and shook it slowly.

This time, what is aimed at the two saint slaves is not the side with the three big words "I refuse", but the other side that has been hidden all this time:
Chapter completed!