Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's All Talent

It's absolutely impossible!

One of the people in the Battle Heaven Pavilion counted as one, and no one believed that Zhuang Bifan could recruit fifty-one disciples!

"Let's go, let's go out and have a look!"

"I'll see if it's true or not!"

This similar conversation sounded in every corner of the Battle Heaven Pavilion, and then a large group of people left the room and came to the door of the Battle Heaven Pavilion, and then they saw an extremely spectacular scene!

That is, a large group of bald heads went hand in hand, only Zhuang Bifan and a girl had their hair, in this large group of people, it seemed to stand out from the crowd, absolutely abrupt!

"What the hell is this TM?"

"Why are they all bald?"

"Is this a bunch of monks to make up the numbers?"

......

The disciples of the Battle Heaven Pavilion were discussing.

Zhuang Bifan walked to the gate of Zhantian Pavilion and said with a smile on his face: "Why did all the senior brothers come to greet the triumphant, why are you so polite, I just did a trivial thing, as for the reason why the head of the sect didn't come?"

The disciple of Zhan Tian Pavilion was speechless, big brother, you still want the head to pick you up, you think a little too much, right?

Zhuang Bifan made such a big fuss, Zhan Lingxiao naturally heard it, but as the head of the house, he went to greet Zhuang Bifan, wouldn't it seem that his head was too cheap, so he said to Qiu Guoming, one of the four elders: "Elder Qiu, go out and take a look, that Zhuang Bifan really brought back fifty-one disciples?"

To be honest, he also expressed doubts about the authenticity of his words, according to his tone, it would be good for Zhuang Bifan to recruit more than ten people, after all, his Zhantian Pavilion was too inconspicuous among the hundred sects, and he started to say that he would recruit a minimum of fifty people, but he just wanted to put pressure on Zhuang Bifan.

Qiu Guoming nodded and said, "Yes!"

He strode out, and after a few minutes, he walked back with a strange face.

Zhan Lingxiao couldn't wait to ask, "Elder Qiu, how is it, that Zhuang Bifan really brought back fifty-one disciples?"

Qiu Guoming looked at Zhan Lingxiao and said, "This master, I think it's good that you still don't know!"

Cui Yifan, who had never been optimistic about Zhuang Bifan, said with a sneer: "I said that that kid can only brag, and he brought back fifty-one people, and he can bring back ten or eight, all of which are considered his ability." ”

Qiu Guoming shook his head and said, "No, in fact, he really brought back fifty-one people!"

"Really, then why do you say that I still don't know?" Zhan Lingxiao asked suspiciously.

Qiu Guoming said with a tangled face: "Because the disciples he brought back are all bald heads, and many of them are missing arms and legs, most of them are a group of disabled people, and only a few look normal!"

"What!"

Cui Yifan exclaimed in surprise, and immediately scolded angrily: "This bastard, he actually recruited a group of disabled people to come back, what kind of place does this regard for my Zhantian Pavilion, beggar's nest, this kind of bold and reckless person, he must be beaten to death with a stick to set an example!"

Qiu Guoming said: "Elder Cui, I think what you said is a bit serious, in fact, it is possible that the head of the sect said that he would bring back fifty disciples, which made him feel a little stressed, so he did this, which is understandable!"

"It's a fart!" Cui Yifan said unceremoniously.

"Qiu Guoming, you have always looked like a good person, that's why the disciples in the sect are smiling at you, you remember, you are an elder, you must be majestic!"

"Elder Cui, I think that there is majesty, but it does not mean that you have to speak coldly to your disciples. Qiu Guoming replied.

Zhan Lingxiao listened to the two arguing here, frowned and said, "Don't quarrel, call that Zhuang Bifan in first, find out what's going on, Elder Qiu, please go again!"

"Good!"

Qiu Guoming walked out and found Zhuang Bifan,

"Zhuang Bifan, you come with me, the head of the house will summon you!"

When Zhuang Bifan heard this, he hurriedly said excitedly, "Master, is this going to reward me?"

Reward?

The disciples of Zhantian Pavilion were speechless when they heard Zhuang Bifan's words, big brother, who gave you the confidence to say such things?

I guess you can't see the reward, you just pray not to be killed!

Qiu Guoming took Zhuang Bifan and said, "Zhuang Bifan, what you have done is really ......."

"It's perfect, isn't it?" said Zhuang Bifan with a smug face.

Qiu Guoming: ......

What a good attitude!

"Hey, I don't even know what to say about you, I'll see the boss later, don't talk nonsense, I'll try my best to help you intercede!" Qiu Guoming sighed and said.

"Pleading, no need, the head of the meeting will definitely jump up excitedly!" Zhuang Bifan said with a swear.

Excited?

I'm afraid I'm so angry that I'm jumping up, right?

Qiu Guoming didn't understand how Zhuang Bifan could have become like this, he remembered that he wasn't like this before, although his cultivation talent was not too good, but he was quite stable, what was the stimulus?

Forget it, try to help him yourself, if it really doesn't work, you can't do anything about it.

Qiu Guoming took Zhuang Bifan into the study, Zhuang Bifan bent down and said, "The disciple will see the head of the sect and participate in the three elders!"

Zhan Lingxiao waved his hand and said, "No courtesy, Zhuang Bifan, tell the head of this sect about the results of recruiting disciples this time!"

Zhuang Bifan straightened his waist and said, "This recruitment of disciples is very successful!"

"Success? Even now, you still dare to talk nonsense in front of the boss, are you guilty?!" Cui Yifan shouted!

Zhuang Bifan looked at Cui Yifan with a puzzled expression: "Elder Cui, what is my crime, why don't I know?"

Cui Yifan said coldly: "Do you dare to pretend to be crazy and stupid here?"

"Why are you pretending to be crazy and stupid?" Zhuang Bifan looked puzzled: "Elder Cui, although you are one of the four elders, don't spew blood!"

"I'm spurting blood, tell me, what are you recruiting?" Cui Yifan asked.

Zhuang Bifan: "Are they all the talents I have carefully selected?"

"One by one, with missing arms and legs, can they be called talents?" Cui Yifan sneered.

Zhuang Bifan nodded and said: "Of course it is, I can tell you, these people were selected by me with great difficulty, thousands of people signed up, I screened for more than ten days before recruiting this talent, I almost didn't die of exhaustion!"

"Fortunately, thousands of people have signed up, so many people will sign up for our garbage sect of Zhantian Pavilion, you and I are a fool, will I believe your words?!" Cui Yifan blurted out!

"Trash sect?"

When Zhuang Bifan heard this, he immediately said with an angry face, "Elder Cui, what do you mean by this, you, as an elder of the Zhantian Pavilion, actually said that our Zhantian Pavilion is a garbage sect, and you are the one who can be punished, saying, you are a spy sent by that sect?"

Zhuang Bifan immediately said to Zhan Lingxiao: "Master, I seriously suspect that Elder Cui is a traitor now, please investigate it strictly!"