Chapter Fifty-Seven: I Want to Join the Battle Heaven Pavilion
"Because he's so miserable!"
Will this work?
Hua Tianyu's face was full of black lines, and he felt that his whole person was not good, which could be a reason for recruitment, invincible!
When the other people in line heard this, their eyes lit up, and they suddenly had an idea in their hearts, that is, to pretend to be miserable, so that if they didn't get it right, they might join Zhantian Pavilion!
So the next sign-ups racked their brains one by one to make up stories, anyway, they could say whatever it was.
The style of painting is getting more and more running all over, a good collection of apprentices, and it has become the strongest than the miserable king!
Some say that their parents died, some say that they have a brother with cerebral palsy, a disabled brother, and say that they have begged for a living since they were young, these things they can endure, the most unbearable thing for them, there is actually a buddy who said that he is terminally ill and can live for three more months at most!
The other is even more miserable, saying that his grandfather was beaten to death when he was nine years old, and his father died when he was five years old, and he worked hard to live so big.
This is simply insulting the IQ of yourself and others, you only have three months left to live, don't wait for death at home, come to participate in a yarn sect?
That grandfather died at the age of nine, why is your grandfather so awesome, he can give birth to your father at the age of nine, and your father, who can give birth to you at the age of five, why are your genes so hanging?
"Paralyzed, I can't stand it!"
After listening to hundreds of strange cries, Hu Mingxiong finally couldn't help it and let out a roar.
"I'm going crazy too!" Hua Tianyu also said weakly, after listening to so many tragic stories, he felt that he had to be quiet!
Zhang Qiang said with tears streaming down his face: "Woo, they are so miserable!"
Hu Mingxiong and Hua Tianyu glanced at Zhang Qiang speechlessly, so stupid and naïve.
"Zhuang Bifan, I really don't want to listen to these tragic stories anymore, I'm going to vomit!" Hua Tianyu said while covering his head.
Hu Mingxiong: "Me too!"
Zhuang Bifan looked at the crowd of hundreds of people and said, "Okay, then today's disciple recruitment will end here, everyone please be early tomorrow!"
When the people who were still waiting heard this, they suddenly showed a look of disappointment on their faces, this is the end, the tragic story that they finally thought of, no, they have to write it down, otherwise they will forget it tomorrow, how can they join the Zhantian Pavilion!
"Wait!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
The people around hurriedly raised their heads and looked curiously in the direction where the voice came from, they wanted to see who was so awesome that they dared to let Zhuang Bifan wait!
When they saw the person who spoke, they were slightly stunned and whispered:
"Why is he here?"
"Isn't he supposed to participate in the selection of the Cloud Moon Sect?"
"Actually, it's normal for him to come, after all, the Zhantian Pavilion is in the limelight now, if he can join the Zhantian Pavilion, it is not much better than joining the Yunyue Sect!"
"Then he is not afraid of going back on his word and offending the Yunyue Sect?"
"Are you stupid, if you are in the Battle Heaven Pavilion, you have the invitation of the master of the Liu Palace, and you still need to be afraid of the Moon Cloud Sect?"
"That's right!"
......
Zhuang Bifan looked at the person who spoke up, stretched his waist, and said lazily: "Who should I be, isn't this Han Yaoqi, who has the name of Yunshan's first day talent, what's the matter here?"
Han Yaoqi still maintained that lofty attitude, and said in a commanding tone, "I want to join the Battle Heaven Pavilion!"
Should this attitude be so hanging?
Everyone at the scene frowned slightly, but when they thought about it, they were intermediate martial arts talents, and it was normal for them to have a little personality on this day.
Zhuang Bifan yawned and said, "No way!"
I'll go!
When everyone at the scene heard this, they were stunned, and looked at Zhuang Bifan with some incredulity in their eyes, but they actually refused?
When Hua Tianyu heard this, he was also stunned, and opened his mouth to say: "Zhuang Bifan, if you think about it carefully, he can have a genius with intermediate martial arts talent!"
Zhuang Bifan said dissatisfiedly: "How many times have I told you, our Zhantian Pavilion is such a powerful sect, not all cats and dogs can join, and intermediate martial arts talents can join, isn't this lowering our compulsion!"
Hua Tianyu's face was black, Zhan Tiange is a fart, big brother, don't blow it at this time, okay!
Han Yaoqi originally thought that he took the initiative to join the Zhan Tian Pavilion, and he would definitely be welcomed by the Zhan Tian Pavilion, but he never dreamed that he would be rejected, and the intermediate martial arts talent was despised, and he still showed an angry look on his face in front of so many people: "You actually rejected me, you would rather accept Han Yaozu's brainless than me, Lao Tzu is an intermediate martial arts talent!"
Zhuang Bifan glanced at Han Yaoqi mockingly, and said: "The intermediate martial arts talent is a fart, I have as many disciples as talented as you in the Battle Heaven Pavilion, if you can be as special as your brother's stupid person, I will also accept you as a beginner!"
Hua Tianyu and Hu Mingxiong: ......
This comparison is a bit excessive, not to mention that there are as many as dogs, if there is a disciple with intermediate martial arts talents, I am afraid that this battle Ling Xiao can wake up with a smile in his dreams!
Han Yaoqi was extremely angry in his heart, he was not like the stars holding the moon wherever he went, even when he went to the Yunyue Sect to sign up, he was warmly received by the person in charge of the Yunyue Sect.
Now that he is rejected by Zhan Tiange, he also said that he is not as good as Han Guangzu's waste, which is simply bearable, unbearable, and has an urge to throw his sleeves and leave.
However, when I thought of Zhuang Bifan's identity as the uncle of the master of the Liu Palace, I forcibly suppressed this thought.
Don't look at Zhan Tian Pavilion is just a garbage sect now, but with Zhuang Bifan, a great god, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the Yunyue Sect, so he took a deep breath and said, "How can you accept me as a disciple of Zhan Tian Pavilion?"
Zhuang Bifan didn't answer directly, but said: "Han Tiancai is really a noble person who forgets things, you forgot that when I invited you before, I was ruthlessly rejected by you, and then I told you, you will come back sooner or later and beg me to join the Zhantian Pavilion, have you forgotten?"
Han Yaoqi was not a fool, and instantly understood what Zhuang Bifan meant by this.
It's clear that I want to make myself kneel!
I am a genius with intermediate martial arts talent, which sect do you want to go to, it is not a welcome to the middle of the road, and now I actually have to kneel down, is it worth it?
He was a little tangled in his heart!
Hua Tianyu and Hu Mingxiong frowned, this was not sincere in forcing Han Yaoqi to leave, how could a genius like him be willing to suffer such humiliation?
The melon-eating crowd on the side looked at Zhuang Bifan with admiration, worthy of Liu Yixiao's uncle, a bigwig-level figure, he actually let Han Yaoqi kneel, I don't know if this Han Yaoqi can pull down this face?
So they all looked at Han Yaoqi to see what choice he would make in the end.
In fact, this is Han Yaoqi, if they were to be replaced, they would be able to join the Zhantian Pavilion as long as they knelt, and they would definitely kneel down without saying a word!
Han Yaoqi was still fighting between heaven and man at this time!