Seeing that Lan He hadn't slowed down for a while, Wu Moxie suddenly felt a little inappropriate and realized a very serious problem. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He hadn't thought about these factors before he came, because he had been thinking about the benefits of being the chief disciple of the Beast Control Sect, how many exercises and how many resources he could get. But now you can see from the expressions of the people in front of you that you seem to have a big deal!

As a protégé, he seems to be a little more domineering.

No matter how the Beast Control Sect declines, it is at least a sect that has existed for a long time in the long river of years, and the distribution of forces within it, as well as the status of each disciple and elder, have all been formed through the big waves and sands, and it is definitely not something that can be disrupted casually by anyone who comes in.

Even if he is appointed by the Sect Master, it can't be!

Wu Moxie suddenly understood the strange behavior of this Blue River disciple, others stayed in the sect in a good manner, but the sect master suddenly brought a stranger back to tell you that this is your future senior brother.

Who can react?!

After clearly feeling Lan He's emotional changes, Wu Moxie's heart suddenly jumped, and he asked cautiously, "Brother Fei, you are the original senior brother?"

Lan He shuddered, shook his head hurriedly, and said, "Senior Brother hasn't come back yet, I'm the seventh disciple of Shizun......"

"Oh yes. The stone in Wu Moxie's heart hadn't been put down yet, but it was hung up again.

Is there really a big brother......

Doesn't it show that he has made a strong enemy when he first came?

"This, I didn't hear it clearly at the time, what the master said is that you will be the chief disciple of the Beast Control Sect in the future, right?" Lan He's brain was a mess, and he rubbed his slightly aching forehead.

"Uh......"

Wu Moxie was a little hesitant, in fact, he wanted to deny it, which would save a lot of trouble.

But if he denied it, it would undoubtedly seem that he was too cowardly, and only when he became the chief disciple could he get the exercises and resources to deal with it, which he couldn't give up.

"That's right. Wu Moxie nodded.

"In that case......

Lan He exhaled a breath of turbid air with difficulty, bowed and hugged his fists in embarrassment towards Wu Moxie, and said, "Lan He has seen Senior Brother!"

"Don't. ”

Wu Moxie hurriedly supported Lan He and said, "You can just call me by my name in the future." ”

"The master's order cannot be disobeyed, how dare Blue River exceed it. Lan He shook his head, and then said, "Senior Brother can call me Seventh Senior Brother or Little Seven in the future." ”

Wu Moxie smiled bitterly: "I can't afford your gift......"

Hearing this, Lan He suddenly rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, Then why are you here to pretend to be this big head of garlic? I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Shizun was poured in, and he actually did such a ridiculous thing.

After sighing, Lan He walked out again with Wu Moxie.

At this time, outside the hall, a large number of disciples and elders had already gathered, at least the twenty-eight generations of disciples under the water were all present, obviously hearing the news that the sect master had returned from injury.

Counting it up, Wu Moxie has also become a disciple of the twenty-eighth generation of the Beast Control Sect, and he directly threw off the bottom thirty-fourth generation disciple of six generations, how terrifying......

"Old Seven, what's wrong with the sect master?"

"yes, why did I go in without saying a word, and I called you in. ”

"Did you order something? Or is there an enemy coming?"

The noisy questioning voice continued to sound, making Lan He's already somewhat haggard face even more melancholy, and he waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down.

"The Master went into retreat. ”

Lan He took a deep breath, as if he was thinking of what tone to use to announce the news that shocked the disciples of the entire sect.

"What's the matter, can you tell me quickly! The furnace in my pavilion is still burning!"

Everyone became a little agitated, and some people began to notice the slightly embarrassed white-robed young man beside Lan He.

"Ahem, Master said, Wu Moxie will be the chief disciple of my Beast Control Sect from now on......"

When the words fell, the originally noisy and uneasy audience suddenly fell silent, as if someone had poured them cold from beginning to end with a basin of ice water, and even the sound of breathing became weak.

Disciples and elders, look at me, I look at you, and I don't understand what Lan He meant.

Finally, after an eerie silence, a weak voice came out.

"You say...... Who?"

Blue River stepped aside and stared at his feet.

The meaning is already very clear, the chief disciple of the sect from now on is the goods around him.

"What?!"

"Is this the latest popular joke, hahaha...... it's funny"

"Blue River, explain!"

"That's what the Sect Master really said?"

Lan He smiled and said, "Master's original words are like this, how do you want me to explain?"

"Then what about Senior Brother Kong Feng? Isn't he Senior Brother? Or is he expelled from the sect?!" came the voice of the disciple's indignation.

"Who am I going to ask if you ask me?!I'm still going to pry open the secret room and call the master?" Lan He glared, and said a little openly: "What else can I do, just move the ranking back one bit!" Kong Feng is the second senior brother, I will be ranked eighth in the future, don't call me the seventh in the future, call me the eighth! Understood?!"

"How can you take advantage of people, who has nothing to call your father......" Some people in the audience muttered quietly.

Of course, most of the disciples present didn't have the heart to make such jokes, after all, there was somehow an extra senior brother who stepped on his head, even if it was recognized by the master, he would not be recognized by them.

"Who is this man......"

"It looks so stupid, like a fool in Half Moon Mountain. ”

The whispering was clear in his ears, and feeling the unkind gaze coming from below, Wu Moxie's face was slightly cold, and he was about to gain some face, but he suddenly found that the group of disciples in front of him were only higher than him.

There were more than 20 people present, some old and some young, the old ones were almost old, and the small ones were estimated to be a few years older than themselves.

But even the smallest one is a cultivator above the Spirit Fusion Realm.

It seems that he is not enough to see the seventh layer of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and he is not qualified to be their senior brother......

Lan He shook his head and beckoned: "If it's okay, let's disperse, I still have to find a place for the senior brother to live." ”

"Wait!" a strong voice sounded.

"Old Hu, go back quickly, aren't you still refining Dan? Be careful that the furnace burns out. Lan He said with a headache, he didn't want to see things get bigger anymore.

"It's not me, the thirteenth senior sister has something to say. Lao Hu shook his head and said.

The words fell, from the twenty-eighth generation of disciples, a slender woman wearing a hundred butterflies and dark blue feather satin tulle walked out lightly, and hurriedly came to Wu Moxie, but the eyes were red, as if she was going to cry out in the next moment.

This beautiful face appeared in front of Wu Moxie's eyes like this, and the faces of the two were very close, only half a foot apart, but there was no charming aura.

Because the woman's expression was extremely cold, and there was a deep hatred in the autumn eyes.

Wu Moxie could even see the rouge on her face clearly.

When she was stared at by this thirteenth senior sister and sweated a little, the woman finally spoke and said, "My name is Song Jinghe. ”

"You ......"

Before Wu Moxie could say hello, Song Jinghe said again with red eyes: "Please leave the Beast Control Sect, okay?"