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Chapter 0015 bragging in the draft(1/2)

The Elders Council is the highest-level decision-making meeting in Zongzhishan. Generally speaking, each personal disciple is only qualified to listen.

Unless the head or elder asks you, you cannot easily interfere.

But when Xiao Ran saw that his teacher who was usually unruly and unruly, he was like a stupid girl who couldn't answer questions in class, with her hips and faces on her face, unable to remain silent...

In this embarrassment, Xiao Ran also saw the upper limit of the master's intelligence, and also saw her cute side, and even saw that she didn't even want her face to protect her disciples!

Such a cute master not only has the value of filial piety, but also needs true love.

Thinking of this, even if you are so arrogant, even if you are a person who is stronger than him, older than him, and nobler than him, even if you may be embarrassed, Xiao Ran will forcefully interfere with this mouth-

"The affairs of the underworld have nothing to do with the master, they are for the disciples."

The whole audience was silent.

Even Ling Zhouyue turned her head to look at him...

I thought to myself, why is this apprentice so smart? It’s so honest!

The spiritual patterns on the sword fence are flickering.

A faint fog floated into the cracks of the fence.

The atmosphere is particularly solemn.

At this moment, Ji Yunzi, Yinyue Zhenren, Mozi Zhenren, even the spring frog and autumn cicada, and the iron ringed master... were all staring at Xiao Ran with different ideas.

No one said anything.

Only Huangfu Qun and his son did not look at him.

After a long time, Huangfu Qun spoke quietly:

"Have I asked you?"

Xiao Ran calmed down, calm and had a plan in his heart.

Ling Zhouyue was unhappy and suppressed her anger. She suddenly sat upright, giving people a kind of oppressive force to draw a sword and chop people at any time.

Although Huangfu Qun is not Ling Zhouyue's opponent, he is not afraid of her at all.

"A mortal who has only been in the first place for two days, relying on his master's strength, he talks nonsense on occasions that shouldn't be talking. Is your master just educating you like this?"

"This bastard-"

Ling Zhouyue was trembling in anger and was about to get up, but was forced to be pressed on her seat by Yinyue Zhenren from the air.

Yinyue Zhenren secretly reminded her with her spiritual sense:

"Huangfu Qun is inciting you to take action and take the opportunity to squeeze you out of the sect."

Ling Zhouyue sat back and calmed down the turbulent waves, thinking to herself:

Since that's the case, I will kill you directly!

Just as Yinyue Real Person’s prompt.

Huangfu Qun seemed to be talking about Xiao Ran, but in fact he was ridiculing Ling Zhouyue.

He had long been unhappy with the genius from Lingzhouyuedao League and the unruly style of Kuanglang.

How many beautiful ignorant girls she has messed with in the door over the years?

If she doesn't restrain herself, the goalkeeper will not be able to do it!

In addition, Huangfu Qun wanted to get the position of acting leader in three years, inherit the will of Master Qianjun, and fully manage all matters within the sect, and respond to the increasingly severe Dharma-Ending Age with a strict and efficient style.

Inside the door, although the real man Moxiao was of high status and powerful, he was focused on forging swords and had no intention of taking power, so he did not threaten him.

The only obstacle he was on the way was Ling Zhouyue, the thorn.

Ling Zhouyue once had a background in the Taoist alliance and was strong. No matter how he practiced, he could not be her opponent.

Therefore, the best way is to in turn lead her to do something against herself and force her away with a bitter plan.

Now, Xiao Ran is the best fuse.

Seeing that Ling Zhouyue was about to go wild, he stepped up his efforts to continue targeting Xiao Ran.

Then he turned his head and looked elsewhere, and said lightly in an extremely domineering tone:

"You can go out and you will be notified of the results after meeting."

Huangfu Qun’s old dog!

Today is your death date!

Ling Zhouyue's sword trembled, just as it was about to break out—

Suddenly, an old voice said:

"Junior Brother Huangfu, let him say."

It's like a blacksmith, making a sound!

Huangfu Qun was stunned and turned his head, unable to believe his ears.

"Senior Brother Moxia, you..."

The real man of Mo Xiao squinted his eyes slightly, and the deep and dark eyes were flashing with fire.

"I am very interested in the words of Mr. Xiao."

No explanation, no reason.

There is only the weight of the speech itself.

Huangfu Qun's full black line...

In the past few decades, Mo Xiao Zhenren has never expressed his personal opinion, but everyone knows—

His words are of great importance!

Without a leader, Zong Zhishan is easily bullied by outsiders, especially the Dao Alliance.

But without the Moxiao Zhenren, there would be no sword-making industry that sells the Zhenling Continent. Zong Zhishan would lose its economic foundation and would not need to be bullied by others, and would collapse!

This is the weight of the real person in Mo Zi!

Huangfu Qun had to give face.

Xiao Ran nodded to the real person Mo Xiao to thank him.

He wanted to give this old man a hint, but he didn't expect that before he could hint, the old man could help him with tactfulness!

From this we can see that Elder Moxun is not only good at making swords, but also has an absurd level of excellence in architecture.

Not high enough to value him!

After thanking him, Xiao Ran stared at Huangfu Qun and bowed:

"Now, can the disciples speak?"

His words were very polite, neither fast nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not deliberately retaliate against the face, but it seemed to have a sound of a joke.

Huangfu's face was dark, like a black knife carving. He had to go down the steps and said with a stern face:

"Long story short."

Xiao Ran was preparing to make a long speech.

"The first thing I want to say is that Master found me in the vast crowd, not by chance, but by her keen eyes and saw things that others could not see."

Anyone else who else refers to this will understand.

Huangfu Qun had a dark face and refused to let go.

Ling Zhouyue was a little embarrassed to be blown, and sat obediently in front of Xiao Ran.

But the real person in Moxiao asked curiously:

"What?"

He was sure that Xiao Ran had something that others could not see, but he could not see it even with myopia.

Xiao Ran said:

"This kind of thing is extremely critical, and the disciples cannot yet explain it clearly, but it has attracted the attention of superiors like human-shaped ghosts, which shows that this kind of thing is crucial and may be related to the future direction of the entire Dharma-Ending Age."

With a systematic guarantee and a master's protection, Xiao Ran brags about it and has a draft.

The real person in Moxiao fell into silence.

The Yinyue Real Estate's eyes contain soft light.

Huangfu Qun almost laughed and took the opportunity to sarcastically:

"In that case, we have to send someone to protect you?"

Xiao Ran said:

"I don't need the protection of my master. The head of the sect is in seclusion. No one in Zongzhishan can protect his disciples better than the master."

Every sentence is heartbreaking and cannot be refuted.
To be continued...
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