Most of the ancestors of those aristocratic families have been transformed in this way. Once the transformation is successful, the future genealogy can be written starting from him.

At this moment, the opportunity to rewrite the family tree is right in front of us.

"Master, why don't you accept me as your disciple?" Han Wu said as he stood up, knelt down to Li Hao and paid homage to him.

But before his knees touched the ground, he was lifted up by a force, and Li Hao felt happy. This kid was not old, but he was somewhat shrewd as a businessman.

"I don't accept disciples," Li Hao said.

"I am hard-working, philanthropic, and willing to do anything..."

Han Wu hurriedly said that he must show his good character.

Li Hao quickly asked him to stop and said: "I don't have time to teach others, so it's useless even if you worship me as your teacher."

If he taught people to play chess and paint, he would still be interested, but if he taught people to practice martial arts, he would really feel bored and torture himself.

If Ren Qianqian hadn't followed him from Qingzhou thousands of miles away, he wouldn't have given any advice.

"Master..."

Han Wu looked sad, trying to squeeze out a few tears: "Actually, I lost my mother when I was young..."

Li Hao was a little speechless. Does this guy want to show off his singing voice?

"Huh? How did you get in?"

At this moment, a strange sound sounded.

Li Hao sounded familiar. He turned around and saw Zhou Haitang and his disciples approaching.

When Zhou Ling'er saw Ren Qianqian's gaze, her face changed slightly, and a flash of embarrassment flashed in her eyes. After all, she was also the daughter of a master, but she was defeated by a peer who had just entered the soul realm. It was a great shame and humiliation.

She wanted to turn her head and avoid looking at him, but she couldn't look directly at him either. She felt angry in her heart, so she cast her eyes on Li Hao angrily.

"Senior Zhou."

Li Hao did not look at the little girl next to him, but slightly raised his hand to Zhou Haitang as a greeting, but he sat still without moving.

After all, they are all masters, and according to the rules of the martial arts circle, they are considered equals.

Unless they are from the same family, they will salute according to their elders and younger ones.

Zhou Haitang frowned slightly when he saw Li Hao's behavior. He thought it was Li Hao who blamed him for his previous cold attitude, and immediately didn't bother to show it to the junior, saying: "The Bai Chunhai you are looking for is over there."

He raised his finger, and Li Hao looked along his finger. He saw an old man wearing a gray shirt, with a kind face, and he was communicating with others.

"Thank you."

Li Hao nodded.

Zhou Haitang immediately turned around and left without stopping.

He had a steelyard in his heart, knowing that his daughter had received a dagger as a gift, and now with this finger, it was considered as repayment, and the two parties had nothing to lose.

Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relations.

Therefore, in the world of martial arts, the most feared thing is owing favors.

Because some favors may have to be repaid with life, or even involve the whole family.

Seeing the master leaving, Xu Waner glanced at Li Hao, nodded slightly to him, and then left.

Zhou Ling'er stood on pins and needles, glared at Li Hao, and left with her father.

It was only after she walked far away that she said angrily: "They couldn't have sneaked in. They made me so angry!"

Zhou Haitang frowned and said: "That child has a calm demeanor, but he is neither humble nor arrogant in front of the master. I guess he comes from a famous noble family. It is not surprising to have invitations. You should avoid provoking others in the future. I heard from Wan'er that you don't even care about the maids around them.

It’s a shame to have never fought!”

"father!"

"When you go back this time, practice behind closed doors for me. You are not allowed to go down the mountain until you enter the Immortal Ascension Realm!"

Zhou Haitang said sternly with a straight face.

Zhou Linger stamped her feet and glanced at Xu Wan'er angrily.

Elsewhere, after Zhou Haitang and the others left, Li Hao stood up and walked towards Grandmaster Bai Chunhai.

There were three or four people sitting at the other table, and behind these masters stood their respective apprentices, which was quite lively.

"Grandmaster Bai?" Li Hao asked tentatively.

The old man in gray shirt who was talking to someone turned around and looked at Li Hao. He saw a young man with good temperament and said, "Who are you?"

Seeing the other party's admission, Li Hao showed a smile on his face and said: "I heard that you have a famous painting, and I would like to purchase it. I don't know what conditions are required?"

"Um?"

Bai Chunhai frowned. Apart from practicing martial arts, his only pleasure was tracing paintings, and he also liked to collect famous paintings.

"Young man, if you want to become a disciple, just do it openly and openly, and don't do these vain things."

Next to him, a burly middle-aged man said that he was at the peak of the Fifteen Miles Realm, and he came here with his master Bai Chunhai just to hear the Tao and step into the Heavenly Realm.

The other disciples of the Grand Master also looked at Li Hao and the other three with a chuckle, thinking that they were young masters from aristocratic families who came to be apprentices.

"You misunderstood, I am not a disciple, just for the painting." Li Hao said.

The burly middle-aged man changed his color slightly and said angrily: "Are you here to make trouble?"

Bai Chunhai raised his hand slightly, stopped his disciple, and said to Li Hao: "Young man, I won't sell that painting, please take it back."

Li Hao also knows that it is difficult for money to tempt the things collected by such masters, unless it is really a huge wealth that can rival the country's wealth.

Other than that, it can only be exchanged for something else.

"Grandmaster Bai, why don't you make a condition and let me see if I can achieve it, a unique skill or a weapon or treasure?" Li Hao asked again.

Bai Chunhai frowned slightly, glanced at Li Hao, and suddenly felt that this young man might really be here for the painting instead of deliberately coming to tease him.

He said calmly: "No matter what, I don't lack anything. Everything in the world is hard to buy and I like it in my heart. You can go back and don't bother me again."

Li Hao was slightly stunned, a little helpless. The other party was determined not to take it out.

In other words, I think he can't come up with something that's exciting enough for him.

"Grandmaster Bai, I know it's difficult to let go of your love. Apart from famous paintings, you also have other hobbies. I can exchange them for things." Li Hao said.

"Which family are you from? My master asked you to leave, didn't you hear clearly?" The burly middle-aged man took a step forward and said with an angry expression.

Bai Chunhai waved his hand to block his apprentice and said to Li Hao: "Young man, please come back. I have spoken clearly enough."

Li Hao looked him over and over and nodded: "I understand."

When you no longer persist, turn around and return.

Since the other party won't change, we can only look for opportunities to steal it.

A gentleman will not take away the love of others, unless you force me to not be a gentleman...

Returning to his previous seat, not long after Li Hao sat down, a voice of surprise suddenly came:

"Master Li?"

Li Hao turned around and saw a group of people standing not far away, looking towards here.

When they saw Li Hao's face, they all widened their eyes and rushed over in surprise.

Li Hao also recognized that it was Song Yueyao from Tan Palace Academy and the group of White Palace disciples.

The leaders were Shen Yunqing, Zhao Zongyuan and other gentlemen from the academy, as well as Su Yehua.

"It's really you. When Zhou Zheng mentioned it, I still didn't believe it."

Shen Yunqing said in surprise and couldn't help laughing.

"Master Li!"

Next to them, Zhou Zheng, Song Yueyao and other White Hall disciples all called Li Hao quickly.

Although Li Hao is younger than them and has only taught two classes in Baidian, they have benefited a lot and have great respect for this talented young man.

Song Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of the figure she saw at Jihun Platform before. It seemed that it was not a blind admission of mistake, but that it was really Li Hao at that time.

"Why are you here too?" Li Hao was a little surprised, stood up to greet him, and said with a chuckle.

When he left the house, these guys came to see each other off. He didn't say hello because he was afraid of getting involved with them, but he kept the friendship in his heart.

"Of course you can't miss such a grand event." Zhao Zongyuan said with a smile.

"Aren't you at Tianmen Pass? Why are you here?" Su Yehua looked at Li Hao curiously.

Everyone else also looked curious, not expecting to meet Li Hao here.

"There are no monsters there for the time being, so I came here for a walk." Li Hao said.

The smile on Shen Yunqing's face faded slightly, and he whispered: "If you really can't hold it any longer, just lower your head and admit your mistake to your father. It won't be embarrassing."

Li Hao glanced at him, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't talk about it."

Shen Yunqing sighed secretly and did not try to persuade him again. None of them wanted anything to happen to Li Hao at Tianmen Pass.
To be continued...