Rebirth: My Golden Finger Is My Living Father

The old man smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be nervous. I see your bones are amazing. You are really a good swordsman. Why don't you practice swordsmanship with me?" "Dare I ask you, senior?" The old man clasped his fingers and thought for a moment, "According to seniority, Zhang Daolin should call me Master." When Lin Xiao heard this, he thought, Oh my god, did you get SSR? He quickly knelt down and said: "Master is here, please bow to me." When the old man saw this, he smiled broadly and looked at Lin Xiao more and more pleasing to his eyes. At this time, Zhang Daolin, who had received the news, also came to the hut, looked at the old man in front of him, and said with a slightly accusing tone: "Master, if you really want to accept Lin Xiao as your disciple, you can just tell me directly, why is this necessary?" The old man held his head high and said: "You are late. He has already become a disciple. If I tell you, will you agree?" Zhang Daolin gritted his teeth angrily. If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, he would have... At the same time, he looked at Lin Xiao with some complaints. Lin Xiao had to hide behind the old man, "I can still tell who is the thigh."