This is too...spacious!

Could it be that we want to move half of Fengmingmen to the Jiuzun Mansion?!

"There have been built there and there is a separate cross-yard. You can choose your favorite houses." Yun Yang said.

"Okay, all the costs of the houses over there, including the construction requirements, are all considered to be rented by me Fengmingmen. I will settle with the leader of Yun later." Ping Zongyue made up her mind that everything was not free, and she spent all the money. Why should I care about the little money for renting a house?

Regarding Ping Zongyue's decision, all his fellow disciples nodded secretly.

I spent money to buy everything, and I would not take advantage of your Jiuzun Mansion at all!

From this aspect, it shows that our Fengmingmen has money!

“Okay.”

Yun Yang said: "The next thing is the number of relevant training disciples."

"Our Nine Lords Mansions have a total of 14,300 disciples; Xiuxin and the others are our disciples, so it is not convenient to be included in the range of your choices. You should have no objection to this, right?"

Ping Zongyue looked in disbelief when she heard this and said in surprise: "What does Master Yun mean?"

Gan Tianyan went back and said that it was only after the Jiuzun Mansion selected the inner disciples, it was his turn to choose. Although Ping Zongyue felt helpless about this statement, she was helpless because this was the truth, and she would have done this if she had done so. But now Yun Yang's words...

It seems that there is another change, and is this change the situation that I like the most?!

Yun Yang smiled faintly and said, "The basis of cooperation between the two parties is to express enough kindness. My statement is simple and clear. Except for Xiuxin and other sixty or seventy people, you can choose any other disciples at will!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone in Fengmingmen suddenly felt happy and could not hide it!

This...Isn't this let us give priority to the target disciples?

This... is so good!

"President Yun, the sincerity you have expressed is really...we are all a little embarrassed..." Ping Zongyue said politely, and then said: "But if Master Yun said this, we will refuse again, but it will not seem close enough. We have inherited the sincerity of your mansion. It is better to obey your orders than respect."

The twenty-three senior executives of Fengmingmen tried their best to hold back their faces, but their hearts were filled with laughter.

He is worthy of being the head of the sect. He refuses when he should refuse, but when he should take advantage, he does not hesitate, and even knocks the topic to death. This advantage must be taken!

You can't be polite at this moment. If Yun Yang goes with the flow, he can't cry even if he cries.

Yun Yang smiled warmly on his face: "Senior, you are polite. You should do this, and you should do this."

It went so smoothly!

Fengming's door had the same feeling, and even a subtle feeling of everything entering my palm.

"Next, it's the question of the candidates and the number of people." Yun Yang laughed: "President Ping, how many people in your sect have come to our mansion to teach disciples?"

Hearing Yun Yang's words, Pingzhi Yueshou appeared hesitant and he slowly turned to look at all the classmates.

But I saw that all the fellow disciples were full of expectations and could not wait.

Ping Zongyue paused and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?..."

Before I could finish my words, I heard twenty-three people say in a uniform manner: "I'll stay!"

No one was hesitant at all, and he spoke in unison without any cooperation.

"Cough cough." Yun Yang couldn't help laughing out loud, and quickly coughed twice to cover up.

Things seemed to be going well, and Yun Yang couldn't help but feel a subtle feeling that everything was in my palm!

It’s all the feeling that everything falls into my hands. Whose feeling is true and who’s feeling is unreal?!
Chapter completed!