Chapter 835: Dig a Pit and Bury Yourself!
Then......
Zhang Huanqing was directly stupid, according to his understanding.
If this Fahai Master paid more attention to this Yang Wei, he would indeed have some reactions, such as being anxious to guide her.
Then help her improve her strength, after all, others may not know, but Zhang Huanqing understands.
This Fahai master is really rich, but now?
What the hell is this? An elder in your hall actually said that he wanted to compete with his disciples for the position of a holy son?
I can't understand the truth of your journey!
"Can I do it? Am I good enough to be a holy son?" Jiang Bei asked again, looking at this Zhang Qing's stupid appearance, a little dissatisfied.
Speaking, is it because this seat is not handsome enough, or does this seat not have the temperament of a holy son?
It seems to have all of them, if this debuts, he will definitely be a big star!
"Speak?" Jiangbei was speechless.
Seeing that Zhang Huanqing was still so confused, Jiangbei was angry again.
Zhang Huanqing woke up now......
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, Fahai, Master Fahai, what are you talking about?" Although Zhang Huanqing woke up, he still looked confused, but this time the confusion was more high-end.
There was also a touch of shock and horror in this obviously ignorant little eyes.
"I said, I want to be a holy son! Okay! My strength is not enough to be a holy son!" Jiang Bei said angrily.
You've got your answer, young man.
You're so slow to react, I'm already very dissatisfied, and if you say something I don't like to hear, I can't guarantee that you'll be able to stand up and get out.
Don't think that I'm easy to mess with Jiangbei, I won't bully people?
But...... How could Zhang Huanqing be the kind of person who didn't know what was going on?
It's been so long with Jiangbei's buttocks, should I say it or not, the licking is absolutely clear.
How can a child in this kind of kindergarten make a mistake when he can figure it out?
"Hey, hey, hey......" The celebratory and flattering smile rubbed his hands, revealing that wistful look.
Jiangbei: ???
"If you have something to say, don't rub it around, you will clean it up for me when you rub it out for a while?" the corner of Jiang Bei's mouth twitched.
"Karma?" Zhang Huanqing was a thriller at the time, and wanted to say that I had just taken a bath, but looking at Master Fahai's unfathomable appearance, it was better to forget it.
"Master Fahai, I won't tell you ......" this happy face was solemn.
Jiang Bei's ears were also pricked up, ready to knock him over with a punch at any time.
"If you want to be a holy son, don't say that I raised my hands in agreement, this entire Ten Thousand Demon Sect, who would dare to deny your strength? Half a step to open up the sea realm, that is, you didn't make a move that day, otherwise if you make a move yourself, then Elder Xiuming will definitely die faster!"
Jiangbei loves to hear this.
That's right.
If he makes a move......
Wait, what Lao Tzu asked you about me being the Holy Son, what are you doing with me about that last night!
Seeing that Master Fahai obviously showed a displeased expression, Zhang Huanqing also looked awe-inspiring.
No nonsense!
"Master Fahai, you are definitely qualified to be the Holy Son!" Zhang Huan said righteously.
"Very good, where to sign up, is there a way?" Jiang Bei lit a cigarette, looking calm and calm.
Be a Son...... Tut-tut, it seems to be good!
When the time comes, the saint will be handed over to the elder brother......
Well, it's very stable!
Since Dad said, whatever they do, then they can't be idle, if I Jiangbei can't do this kind of thing, then it is impossible to be Jiang Wanguan's son!
Daddy, he was the real master of death back then!
"That, Master Fahai......" Before Jiangbei finished his excitement, this weak voice of celebration came from his ears.
"What's the matter? Don't you know where the Holy Son signed up?" Jiang Bei was a little displeased, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this time the Holy Son was selected, in addition to the outer and inner disciples, they must be the mainstream of the four major clans.
When the time comes, killing more people and making a name for themselves will also be more beneficial to them.
Yes, it has to be done!
"But...... You are an elder......" Zhang Huanqing swallowed his saliva, ready to be knocked over at any time, and muttered.
Like a basin of cold water, it was splashed directly on Jiangbei's head.
Jiangbei was stupid, and he felt that his head couldn't turn around......
What does this kid say? Say he's an elder?
Oh yes, he is indeed an elder, an elder of the outer gate, and he just got this identity a few days ago, and he also made a mountain.
"But...... Is there any conflict between this and me going to participate in the selection of the Holy Son?" Jiang Bei asked stunned.
"This, if you are still a guest, you can definitely join the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, if you want to be a disciple, it will not be a problem, but you are an elder, how can an elder participate in the selection of disciples?" Zhang Huanqing looked unafraid of death......
Grass.
Jiang Bei laughed angrily.
"I'm the elder, I'm going to fight those disciples, what's the problem? I'm only twenty-one years old!" Jiang Bei wanted to cry without tears.
What is this called! I dug a hole and fell into it?
No, who am I Jiangbei? How could I do such a stupid thing?
"This ...... Master Fahai, it's not a matter of age, it's a matter of identity...... There is no such precedent in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Zhang Huanqing's mouth trembled a little.
"Then I'll take this precedent!" Jiangbei stood up directly, that is called a heroic.
Zhang Huanqing was also stupid.
But after Jiangbei's heroism...... It's also a butt that slumps down on the chair, a little irritable.
Light a cigarette.
It's too uncomfortable! It's so uncomfortable! If you really become a holy son, if you want to join the netherworld in the future, it will definitely come naturally.
The result is especially now......
It's a dog.
This bullshit Ten Thousand Demon Sect, who stipulated that the elders couldn't choose the Holy Son?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of what happened in the Wuji Sect at the beginning, the housekeeper of his family, Elder Du, has another identity, the Great Elder of the Wuji Sect.
If the Wuji Sect wants to select some holy son, and then Du Lao runs out......
The corners of Jiang Bei's mouth twitched twice.
Forget it, maybe his identity is too high-end......
If you want to say that you don't want this identity, it's unlikely, this has become their black history, they became an elder, and then ran away, and they became disciples and came back to run for the Holy Son?
It's not going to work.
"Then what should I do? This matter has nothing to do with me?" Jiang Bei raised his head and looked at Zhang Huanqing speechlessly.
"Master Fahai...... You can train Miss Yang Wei to be a saint......" Zhang Huanqing suggested.
"Then how old is Yang Wei?" Jiang Bei suddenly spoke.
Zhang Huanqing was obviously stunned for a moment, revealing a thoughtful expression, "This Miss Yang Wei is the senior sister of the outer gate, and it is expected that she should be thirty out of twenty." ”
"Hmm...... Yes, in a few years, she will be a leftover girl, so there is no need to rob it. ”