Chapter 209: A Boy with Zero Talent

Everyone choked, although this person's words were not good, but they did make sense. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone withdrew their gazes, no longer looking at the head of the scythe, who was obviously angry.

Zi Moyu still looked at the head of the scythe not far from him with a cold face, he didn't know what was going on, he just saw that this person's behavior was too evil, and in the words of the answers, the calmness was almost comparable to him.

There is definitely something wrong with this person, but he really didn't see what the problem was for a while.

Feeling the eyes of the crowd moving away from the projection on him, the head of the scythe remained unmoved, as if their vision was not on him.

After a while, Zi Moyu retracted his scrutinizing gaze, glanced around, and said calmly:

"These children are all innocent, just like blank sheets of paper, after all, today I am sorry for him, no matter what, in the future, you will accept them as disciples. ”

Listening to Zi Moyu's words, the head of the sickle was snorting in his heart, and his face was not insignificant, but those who had children around him instantly turned bitter.

If you accept a disciple by yourself, you have to go through layers of selection from many people, and then you will become your own disciple.

But right now, these children in their hands, these people are all looking at these people's poor qualifications, and they can't be worse anymore before they get them and let them sacrifice to the array, but now let these children be their own disciples, isn't this lifting a stone and shooting themselves in the foot.

The scene fell silent for a while, no one spoke, the people who plundered the boys had no choice, the heads of the people had already given orders, what else could they say, this dumb loss. I'm determined.

The moment Ao Ling'er was broken, he put the small tripod in his hand into his spiritual sense, and even the Huangpu Yue beside him didn't find the clue, and when he saw Ao Ling'er still standing at the eye of the formation, he felt a lot of emotion for a while.

The magic weapon of the natal contract can be collected into the sea of knowledge according to the owner's wishes, and it can be summoned when you want to use it.

"Ling'er Daoyou, I don't know where you learned this formation?"

Ao Ling'er's eyebrows jumped, and she knew that if someone else found out, it would definitely be very troublesome, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

The joy of just coming out of the formation disappeared on his face in an instant, and the tone of answering Huang Puyue was naturally faint.

"Where did I learn what about you, huh?"

Ao Ling'er turned around and wanted to leave, Huangpu Yue was anxious, and knew that he had asked the wrong thing just now, so he hurriedly said:

"I'm afraid that Daoyou has misunderstood, I'm just wondering, how can there be such a capable person now, who can crack such a powerful formation, I and other juniors worship themselves, dissatisfied with Daoyou, I want to follow the master and learn some knowledge of the formation, I don't know if I can recommend it?"

Ao Linger glanced at Huangpu up and down, but she didn't expect this guy to be a master who worked hard to seek knowledge, but for the formation, he was still only half-, bare-hearted, look at its arrogant energy, teaching himself the knowledge of the formation is afraid that he will go out and embarrass him, then others, but it's hard to say, that guy, arrogant.

Standing in the space, Chi Xin sneezed for no reason, wondering how could there be a problem with his body because he was a machine spirit, muttered, and continued to stand there without knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Ao Ling'er didn't speak, Huangpu Yue knew that there was no play, and was about to say something, when he saw a figure flash on the opposite side.