Chapter 59 [Degraded to a slave, never able to turn over]

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"The head of the sect, the rest of the eagle dog minions, and the healthy servants and maids, are quite convenient to distribute, but the fourteen inner disciples, as well as many outer disciples, are a little tricky." Hua Qingzhu said loudly.

Hearing this, Zhuge Fan pondered slightly for a moment, and then nodded.

The disciples of the mountain gate, the pillars of the talent, are the mainstay of the entire mountain gate, the hope of the future. Every place is extremely important.

If you let the elders assign it themselves, it will inevitably be a little entangled.

Only by letting Zhuge Fan personally divide it, the elders were convinced and had no objections.

"Lei Wanmo's inner disciple listens to the order." Zhuge Fan pondered for a moment and suddenly raised his head.

When he boarded, the fourteen inner disciples in the audience stepped into the ring tremblingly and bowed down to obey orders.

Speaking of which, these inner disciples were originally celebrities under Lei Wanmo, and they were unscrupulous and unscrupulous in the mountain gate on weekdays. Now that Lei Wanmo is dying, the scattered flesh and blood are trampled under his feet, and he is a little frightened and trembling.

If Zhuge Fan gave an order to completely cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, I am afraid that these fourteen people would not be able to escape a dead word.

After all, the identity of an inner disciple is, to some extent, equivalent to an elder's henchman, and it is very difficult to cultivate. Now accepting Lei Wanmo's inner disciples, in terms of loyalty alone, is a big problem.

Especially the Huaqingzhu lineage, for the disciples of Lei Wanmo's sect, it is undoubtedly more repulsive.

"Elders, you choose the places in turn, and whether you can become a phoenix or a dragon in the future depends on your concern." Zhuge Fan Dao.

When the time came, the elders were enthusiastic about the selection.

After a while, there were fourteen places, and there were only three people left. The remaining eleven were all divided up cleanly.

Hua Qingzhu chose a smart and shrewd girl. The rest of the places, none of them were wanted.

Speaking of which, the girl's temperament is relatively weak, and it is much more convenient to turn around and cultivate in the future.

On the contrary, the boy's temperament is mostly strong and upright, and it is quite difficult to change his temperament.

In fact, it is possible to pick one or two more places. But Hua Qingzhu didn't do that. First, it is very troublesome to cultivate in the future, and secondly, he already has Bai Mei and Yu Hao under his command, a descendant of the Flower Spirit Clan and a descendant of the Beast Spirit Clan, both of whom are promising figures. If you put your energy into the two of them, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, now Yu Hao has become the heir to the mantle of the supreme sect and the future head of the sect. There is no need for Hua Qingzhu to fight for power and profit anymore, it is better to sell his favor and give up the quota to the rest of the elders.

After the elders had finished choosing, there were only three disciples left in the ring, still looking forward to it.

These three people are notorious in the mountain gate, and they often bully their fellow disciples and occupy resources. The disciples of the mountain gate all looked at him angrily and scolded him. Just the scolding under the ring can be called a tsunami, which makes people secretly frightened.

It can be seen from this how unpopular these three people are in the mountain gate.

One of the worst is Fang Kun, Fang Qiong's younger brother.

"The three of you are all reduced to miscellaneous servants of the mountain gate." Zhuge Fan raised his eyelids and said in a loud voice.

"Degraded to a mountain gate handyman?"

Hearing this, Fang Kun and the others were shocked, and then, "Puff" and "Puff" knelt on the ground one after another, pleading loudly.

However, not a single elder on the entire high platform was willing to accept them, even if they were outer disciples.

After all, there are no black sheep. A cancer like Fang Kun can only be put on the right track only by completely eradicating it and the operation of the entire mountain gate.

"Shut up!"

Hearing the miserable cries of Fang Kun and others, Zhuge Fan couldn't help but be angry, and immediately scolded, and at the end, with a wave of his hand, he said loudly: "The three of you, all of you are reduced to slaves and deprived of freedom, from now on, you will be slaves and servants forever, before and after the saddle, there must be no mistakes!" ”

As he spoke, he didn't look at the three of them again, turned his head and summoned a steward, and sent him to prepare a dinner party, to treat all kinds of people in the mountain gate.

When everyone heard that there was a dinner party, there was a burst of cheers and thunderous cheers.

Only the three of Fang Kun, who were kneeling in the ring, had a dead gray face, and they couldn't believe their ears.

"Deprivation of liberty, slavery and servant for all eternity?"

Fang Kun muttered in his mouth, and the bitter water on his face became more and more turbulent.

Suddenly, a gaze came, and Fang Kun looked up, it was Yu Hao, who was complacent. I couldn't help but shudder.

From now on, Fang Kun will become a slave, even if he is the lowliest type of person in the mountain gate. And Yu Hao, who is the heir to the mantle of the head, if he wants to make things difficult and ravage him, it is very easy. Even, with an order, it is not a big deal to kill him.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Kun sat down on the ground with his buttocks, and in a moment, he cried hoarsely......

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Three or five days later, in a pavilion, Yu Hao sat cross-legged.

Since becoming the heir to the mantle of the head of the family, Yu Hao's status and identity in the mountain gate have undergone earth-shaking transformation.

The small courtyard where he used to live is no longer inhabited. Instead, he moved directly to Lei Wanmo's original residence, a luxurious and elegant pavilion.

Not only Yu Hao, but Bai Mei also moved into a new house from the small courtyard in the cold with the light.

Speaking of which, this pavilion is quite luxurious, both in terms of geographical location and the richness of the aura, it is second to none in the entire mountain gate. Many elders did not have such superior living conditions as Yu Hao.

Now Yu Hao has moved into the new house with Baimei, and he has the feeling of turning over as a salted fish and becoming a master.

"Hmm, this hundred-year-old red ginseng, I don't know if it can help me stabilize my foundation."

There were seven or eight brocade boxes stacked in front of Yu Hao, and in each brocade box, there were quite rare elixirs stored.

This time, Yu Hao came out on top, and the reward he received was also the most generous. The hundred-year-old red ginseng is like one of them.

Previously, Lei Wanmo also spent a lot of thought in order to get a century-old red ginseng for Fang Qiong. Now, Yu Hao picks the glory openly, and he has a hundred years of red ginseng in his hands.

Exhaling a deep mouthful of turbidity, Yu Hao directly swallowed a finger-long hundred-year-old red ginseng into his stomach.

When he landed, a surging medicinal power surged down, sweeping the entire limbs and hundreds of remains.

As a hidden professional holy dragon warrior who has successfully awakened his bloodline, Yu Hao's physical strength has risen to an extremely terrifying level.

Even if it was a hundred-year-old red ginseng with extremely fiery medicinal properties, it was swallowed into the stomach in one gulp without the slightest hesitation.

Speaking of which, when Fang Qiong swallowed the hundred-year-old red ginseng, he took it three times, and each time he had Lei Wanmo by his side to protect the Dharma. Even, some medicinal power Fang Qiong couldn't absorb at all, but Lei Wanmo urged the spiritual power and sealed it in many secret acupoints.

That's when Joan suddenly went crazy in the ring.

Now, Yu Hao is alone, swallowing a hundred years of red ginseng, I have to say, very bold.

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"Hmm, what a fierce medicine!" Yu Hao raised his eyebrows, and he exclaimed.

Immediately afterwards, the 'Qi Dragon' in the dantian flew up and down violently, swallowing the medicinal power that swept down, and the whole process was extremely thrilling.

If you are not careful, let the medicine force hit the muscles and veins, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Drink, ha!"

Finally, in a burst of applause, Yu Hao's mouth suddenly spewed out a thick column of air, and a pavilion in front of him collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust!

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