"Ahhh

The dwarf disciple wailed on the spot, his expression distorted with pain.

Chu Tian squeezed the fist of the short disciple with one hand, and met the surprised eyes of the surrounding disciples.

With one hand, he pinched and exploded other people's fists, and this kid's strength is definitely not weak.

However, everyone is also used to it, because there have been many conflicts here, since they know that in addition to prohibiting malicious killing, ordinary battles are not prohibited in the Raging Lan Sect, and it has become a habit for the disciples here to be beaten or beaten.

Of course, disciples with brains will not do it easily, because in case a wave reaches a disciple passing by, or is simply ignored by a high-level disciple, it is likely to usher in an extraneous branch.

This short disciple relied on the fact that his eldest brother was a disciple of the outer sect, and he was the top level existence in the outer sect, so he dared to be so arrogant.

This time, though, he hit the iron plate.

After Chu Tian crushed his fist, he threw him aside like a rag bag.

Homicide?

Chu Tian didn't need to be murderous to a fly, especially if he didn't threaten anything.

The dwarf disciple was in pain like a worm on the ground, his resentful eyes stared at Chu Tian deadly, and he muttered:

"You wait, you wait! you're dead, you're dead!"

Chu Tian kicked the short man away and continued to walk forward.

It seemed that because of the strength displayed by Chu Tian, these ordinary disciples weighed themselves and chose to back down.

Chu Tian's progress became very easy, and Chu Tian unexpectedly benefited from misfortune.

Chu Tian soon came to the front registration office.

The aunt at the registration office scolded angrily: "Look at what! Report your name, and the ordinary disciple will quickly get the token and go!"

Chu Tian frowned slightly, "This is the registration office for ordinary disciples?"

The aunt at the registration office scolded extremely arrogantly, "Why don't you delay the old lady's time any longer, you don't want to get the disciple's token in your life!"

Auntie's arrogant roar was heard by the old man behind her, and the old man frowned,

"Noisy, noisy, noisy!"

The aunt turned around, full of resentment, "There's a bastard here who is wasting time here, I beg to blast him out of the Wild Lan Sect!"

After the aunt finished speaking, she turned around and kept cursing Chu Tian.

The shrew scolded the street, and countless extremely bad and insulting words popped out of the mouth of the aunt, making everyone feel as if they had walked into the poor mountains and bad waters.

And many ordinary disciples next to him also began to frown, and they all became angry at Chu Tian's waste of time.

Because except for the dozens of people with the highest talent, who may have a relationship, where do these ordinary disciples know any disciples, everyone is alone.

Moreover, Chu Tian was dressed so plainly and born so young, he didn't look like a powerful disciple.

"Do you want to get it or not, if you don't get it, get out of here, it's all ordinary disciples, what are you pretending to be!"

"Damn, hurry up! Lao Tzu is in a hurry to go back to cultivation!"

"Becoming an ordinary disciple has made Lao Tzu angry, you'll block Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will cut you!"

Countless people also launched a denunciation against Chu Tian.

In the jungle where the jungle eats the weak, few of the weak will pity the weak, and even, the weak will only hate the weak more than the strong!

Chu Tian frowned, this group of ordinary disciples is not very capable, and their temper is not small.

Chu Tian went to the wrong registration office, but he had the feeling of walking into a poor mountain and a bad water, surrounded by a group of Diao people.

The aunt at the registration office also pointed at Chu Tian proudly,

"Dog mongrel, do you still have the face to stay here now? Don't get the token, you don't deserve the token of an ordinary disciple! Get out!"

The old man leaned over impatiently and looked at Chu Tian, "Hey, don't you get the token!

Chu Tian said coldly: "You can't afford to give me the token." ”

After Chu Tian finished speaking, the audience was stunned, and then everyone laughed wildly.

Especially the aunt, who laughed until the two front teeth were about to touch the table.

"Hahahaha! I'm laughing to death! A waste who doesn't know where to jump out of nowhere, even said something to the old lady that doesn't know the height of the sky, of course you can't afford to receive the ordinary disciple token, because you are not even as good as the slippers on the soles of the old lady's feet!"

The people next to him laughed even more.

There were even two disciples who sang and harmonized, learning from Chu Tian to speak and ridicule Chu Tian.

"Hey, if you don't get the token, you don't get it!"

"You can't afford to give me the token...... Hahahaha, no, Lao Tzu is going to be laughed to death, and he still regards this place as his home? This is the Crazy Lan Sect, this kind of waste that doesn't know whether to live or die should be beaten to death with a stick!"

The crowd laughed.

The old man had completely lost his patience, and waved his hand, "You get out, you should not even have passed the entrance trial, and you ...... even the qualifications to be an ordinary disciple."

However, the old man was only halfway through his words, but suddenly he seemed to choke.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a string of shiny things, and that light was the light he had been exposed to every day for decades.

That's the light of the jade plate!

In Chu Tian's hand, he was holding a string of ten jade plates, standing there lightly.

And at this moment, when everyone saw the things in Chu Tian's hand, they all stopped abruptly, and looked at Chu Tian with a look of shock and shock.

The crowd was as terrified as they were at ridiculing the weak.

This white-clothed young man who has not dried up is still a miscellaneous disciple?

In this introductory trial, there were only more than 600 miscellaneous disciples, and 600 out of 10,000 people, the probability was not low, less than one in ten chances.

Miscellaneous disciples are also the most enviable position for ordinary disciples at the moment, and they don't know how long it will take to climb to get there.

And the cruel reality is in front of him, this milky young man, as soon as he enters the Raging Lan Sect, he is a miscellaneous disciple!

The aunt in the registration office was also startled, but she was more tough.

"What's wrong with the miscellaneous disciples? Although the location of the registration office is a little worse than the miscellaneous disciples, it is not much worse. ”

But after saying that, the old man behind the aunt gave the aunt a slap.

The old man looked at the aunt coldly, and said angrily: "You are just a logistics person, and you are worthy of being compared to someone who is a miscellaneous disciple when you enter the school?"

Auntie's brutal personality is only for ordinary disciples, and she has to respect and awe this logistics manager who is in charge of her.

So even if she was slapped in vain, the aunt could only say nothing.

But if you don't accept it or not, the aunt's eyes are still staring at Chu Tian, the resentment is vague, but it is easy to detect.

The old man's slap was for Chu Tian to see.

Chu Tian didn't say anything, just looked at the old man lightly.

The old man put on a businesslike attitude and said politely: "If you want to receive the token of the miscellaneous disciple, you need to go next door." ”