So far, five teenagers have become official disciples of the Qingyan Sect, two of them are particularly gifted teenagers, and three teenagers have stood out from the competition.

And the candidate disciples who have not won the official disciple quota, what should these teenagers do next?

The competition was brutal, everyone was gathered here just to pick the best three, and now that those three were chosen, the rest needed to be sent back to where they came from.

The Qingyan Sect is not too domineering, or it is to keep these people to cultivate the next generation, and those candidate disciples who are not selected will be escorted all the way back by the Qingyan disciples who brought them before.

Back at the meeting place, a flying boat stopped there, this was Fang Han's flying boat, and the other nine Qingyan disciples took out their flying boats one after another, beckoning the young people who were brought by themselves, they would take the flying boat and return to the place where they came.

"Dong Jie, I'll only give you three years, three years, you have to come back and continue to work for our family!

Suddenly, a voice came out and caught everyone's attention.

I saw that in the crowd, where the sturdy boy was, three teenagers dressed in the same style, dressed in a silk gray suit, one of the teenagers was slightly taller, probably the eldest of the three, standing in front of the sturdy boy at this time, clasping his hands in front of his chest, and said unceremoniously to the sturdy boy.

Dong Jie: It seems that he is talking about this sturdy young man, and the stout boy's name is Dong Jie.

Dong Jie looked at the arrogant young man in front of him, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Don't forget, you are a slave bought by our family, from snacks and drinks in our mansion, now that you have entered the Qingyan Sect, don't forget the family!

"Three years, after three years you must return to the clan and serve the clan!!"

"Wow!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and the teenagers who had been beaten by Dong Jie before were shocked at this time, it turned out that this kid turned out to be a subordinate of the three people, and he was also a slave!

At this time, everyone looked at Dong Jie's outfit, although his body was strong, but his clothes were extremely ordinary, with a yellow sweatshirt on his upper body, bronzed skin, and bulging muscles.

Compared with other big families, even people from ordinary families, Dong Jie's appearance is much rougher, different from the fine skin and tender flesh of other sons, Dong Jie exudes a simple and heavy atmosphere, plus someone has seen him holding an ordinary woodcutter in his hand before, thinking of the identity of the other party's slave, everyone suddenly realized in their hearts.

Even Xue Chong, who had always shown indifference to the things around him, opened his eyes wide at this time and looked at Dong Jie, who was standing there with a hesitant look on his face.

"Cut, I didn't expect it to be a slave!"..."Look at the clothes he was wearing, sure enough, a slave is a slave, no matter how strong his body is, no matter how good his body is, he is not a dog in someone else's house!" ......

In the crowd, those who had been beaten by Dong Jie suddenly whispered to themselves and sneered at them.

"Enough!"

A loud shout rang out, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and all the discussion stopped abruptly.

I saw a person walk out of the crowd, and immediately said in a loud voice:

"As soon as you enter the fairy gate, all trivial matters are just passing clouds, what will happen to Dong Jie in the future, it is not your turn to cover the coffin!!"

"Whew!"

Su San threw a black brocade bag in his hand towards the three teenagers, and then said loudly:

"These things should be regarded as redemption for Dong Jie, although he was a slave before, but from now on, you will have nothing to do with it!"

"You're free!" Su San said to Dong Jie.

One of the three teenagers took the brocade bag thrown by Su San, opened it, and saw that it was a handful of gold leaves!

In this era, gold leaf was a very valuable currency, and the more realistic the shape and higher the quality of the leaf, the more skilled it was cast, and its value could not be compared with the same weight of gold.

"It's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of our house!" another teenager scolded Su San.

"Dong Jie, what do you mean?"

The last teenager among the three asked Dong Jie urgently.

"This ......"

Dong Jie hesitated, but still said his thoughts:

"I've done enough, I won't go back to this house! But if there's anything, you can send someone to inform me, as long as it's not a matter of injureness, I'll do my best!"

"You!!"

The three teenagers stared at Dong Jie with angry expressions.

"Dong Jie, don't forget, what you said when you left the house!"

"Of course I remember, I will do my best to help you win the place of official disciples! But the opponent's strength is too strong, I was restrained by one of them, and there is no other way to do it!"

Dong Jie said this sentence with a serious face, but the three people on the opposite side didn't think so.

"Dong Jie, don't think I don't know, did you secretly release water! If you didn't secretly release water, how could that stinky boy with a sword be your opponent!"

The name of the eldest of the three is Dong Zhengyu, and he shouted at Dong Jie.

"Huh?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Dong Zhengyu suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, once he continued to provoke or move, the other party would immediately pounce on him and give him a fatal blow!

Dong Zhengyu had to stand there and didn't dare to move, this sense of danger came and went quickly, two breaths of time, Dong Zhengyu seemed to have experienced a long time, and after reacting at this time, he was already in a cold sweat.

Dong Zhengyu turned his head and looked in the direction where the sense of danger was coming before, and happened to meet Xue Chong's gaze, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, which pierced Dong Zhengyu's eyes and made him turn his head in a hurry, not daring to meet Xue Chong's gaze again.

Damn, that kid! Dong Zhengyu felt that the kid's strength had become unfathomable now, and he hadn't found it so powerful before, but at this time, the words had already been spoken, and he could only continue to say this.

"Dong Jie, no matter what, you are the one who came out of the Dong Mansion, and you must return to the Mansion in three years!"

"Yes, he was originally a slave of someone else's family, why should he just leave!"..."That is, if he leaves, he will be ungrateful, betray the family, and be disgraced!"..."A slave, why should he!"......

At this time, among the unsuccessful teenagers around them, they suddenly began to talk again.

"Smack!"

However, it was the last sentence, a teenager in the crowd, when the three words "why" were spoken, all the people who had just mocked were slapped in the face, and the force used in this slap was neither big nor small, but it made these people's faces red!

"Just by strength!"

Fang Han said in a calm tone.

"Dong Jie is a person with special talent among the disciples we recruited this time, and he may become the backbone disciple of Qingyan Sect in the future, his freedom is not something that your small secular family can restrict!"

Hearing Fang Han's words, everyone's hearts trembled slightly, feeling the powerful aura emanating from his body, like an abyss like a mountain, unfathomable, and unattainable! Those candidate disciples who had been taught a lesson were immediately silent, and honestly lined up to board their respective flying boats home.

............

"Why are you helping him?" asked Chunyang at the end of the crowd.

Su San faced the rising sun, the wind blew his hair, and muttered:

"Princely generals, would you rather have a kind?"