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Chapter 5992 Refusal

Although the Zajia cannot be compared with Hanqing Palace or Fanwu Hall, if you talk about wealth, even if Old Man Lai and Song Shao combined, they are far inferior to Wang Shouhe alone.

The foundation of a family head of a side house is not a joke.

"You immortal, you are cruel!"

After a long time, Old Man Lai gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

I am just an elder in the Funeral Hall. Although the resources I can use are slightly more than Song Shao, if I want to compare with Wang Shouhe, who is willing to devote all the entire family to cultivate Zhang Yifeng, it is still too far away.

Since Wang Shouhe had already said that, Zhang Yifeng's entry into the family is already an inevitable ending.

Zhang Yifeng scratched his head: "What are the zoo family doing?"

"You are in charge of all the servile disciples in the entire south, and even the entire Tianwaitian."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shouhe looked at Zhang Yifeng with a friendly expression, and his appearance attracted the surprise of many disciples.

Wang Shouhe, who is known for his irritable temper and uncertain weather, has never had such a friendly time?

"Hey, people are so angry that they are more popular. If they become disciples of the Miscellaneous Family, it will probably not take long before our junior brother can become the chief of the Miscellaneous Family."

"Isn't it? When did you see Elder Wang and his friends fighting for this for a disciple?"

"Okay, I'm not wasting time here anymore. If you have the time to watch the fun, it's better to practice well."

The disciples were talking a lot, but Zhang Yifeng bowed: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid I can't join the miscellaneous family."

After the words came to an end, everyone felt something was wrong with their ears and looked at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.

Just now, Wang Shouhe had already made it clear that if Zhang Yifeng chose to join the Miscellaneous Family, he would also help Zhang Yifeng find all the taboo powers in the future.

What a promise this is? The strength required during the period is absolutely unimaginable.

But in the face of such temptation, Zhang Yifeng actually chose to refuse?

Countless disciples couldn't help but shout angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Even Wang Shouhe didn't react and his smile froze on his face.

As the head of a family, when did he pass this way?

But the young man in front of him didn't give him such a face. For a moment, Wang Shouhe laughed furiously: "Okay, okay, then you should tell me, do you want to enter the Fushu Hall and accompany this old thing with a yellow head buried on your neck, or do you want to enter the Hanqing Hall to have flowers, wine and green wine all day long, singing and dancing with the orioles?"

This sarcastic expression was expressed, but neither Song Shao nor Old Man Lai had any anger at all. Instead, he looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile.

They thought they would have no chance at all, but Zhang Yifeng's sudden rejection made them see hope again.

"Oh, so what about the song and swallows dancing? With the charm of Feng Yi, if you enter my Hanqing Palace, you will be fascinated by the female disciples in the hall."

"What does it have to do with your old king wherever I buried the loess? Even if I die tomorrow, I have to leave a coffin book for me, this precious disciple. Xu He, go and take your junior brother over and let us go back to the trouble hall!"

After receiving Zhang Yifeng's rejection, Wang Shouhe was a little confused, but he also knew that this battle changed from three people to trouble for Song Shao and Old Man Lai.

He could not understand why Zhang Yifeng refused him as the head of a miscellaneous family.

If it were another disciple, I was afraid he had already bowed three times and bowed nine times, and I wish I could go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire to show my loyalty.

Of course, but if it were a disciple next to him, he would not have the qualifications to let Wang Shouhe do this.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Old Man Lai and Song Shao who were facing Mai Mang, and said wildly again: "The two elders favor me, but I forgive my disciples for saying frankly that no disciples can go to the trouble hall or the Hanqing Hall."

"Um?"

Song Shao and Old Man Lai were fighting each other against each other, but they heard what Zhang Yifeng said, and they turned their heads and looked at Zhang Yifeng.

The disciples were even more shocked and thought that Zhang Yifeng would at least choose a sideline to join today, but he did not expect that this would be the result.

As soon as this said, Wang Shouhe laughed and felt relieved. Since he could not take down this disciple, it was naturally not your turn to get involved.

"Okay! Zhang Yifeng, you will practice well in the sea of ​​stars. You are a traitor disciple for a day. Lao Wang, I treat you as a personal disciple!"

Wang Shouhe said loudly, then flashed, heading towards the South Galaxy, south outside the temple, and disappeared.

Old Man Lai shook his head secretly. Since Zhang Yifeng had his own concerns, he naturally would not force it.

"Hey, everyone has their own fate, but boy, if that old guy can't find any good things for you, remember to come to Funeral Hall."

After saying this, Old Man Lai shook his head and sighed, turned around and took Xu He away.

In front of Hanqing Palace, Song Shao also looked at Zhang Yifeng helplessly. The mystery of this kid was too deep, and even they could not see through it.

"The door of Hanqing Palace is always open to you."

After a long time, Song Shao said this and then returned to Hanqing Palace.

As this game of robbery ended, Zhang Yifeng also smiled helplessly.

I have to say that the conditions offered by Wang Shouhe just now are really tempting, and it is almost impossible to refuse to help him find the remaining nine taboo powers.

But just as the three of them were fighting for it, a familiar voice appeared in Zhang Yifeng's mind.

"If you join the other party, I will kill you."

It’s not someone else, but my good senior sister, Xiao Yuer.

This woman has not seen her for more than half a year and I don’t know where she went. But seeing her again today, there is nothing good, which makes her lose a chance in vain.

But Zhang Yifeng had no way to resist. He didn't think that Wang Shouhe, the head of the family, could defeat this senior sister in the south.

In terms of status and status of the two, although Wang Shouhe is higher, his cultivation strength, or mentality and temper are obviously more difficult to figure out.

A beautiful figure walked from the void. Today, Xiao Yu'er did not wear the purple silk skirt, but instead changed into a green short-sleeved uniform. The short-sleeved uniform was embroidered with three black thunders on her chest, just like the golden thunder I saw on Bai Honghu that day, moving with the rhythm of her breathing.

As a personal disciple, Xiao Yuer's status is much higher than Bai Honghu, so the mark on this clothing is naturally quite different.

Zhang Yifeng bowed and bowed: "I have met the senior sister."

"What? Is this because I didn't join the chaotic family and got angry with my senior sister?"

Xiao Yuer looked at Zhang Yifeng with a smile, her slender fingers curled over Zhang Yifeng's chin, and her beautiful eyes met his gaze, and her eyes were filled with bright colors: "Do you want senior sister to give you some sweetness? Just treat it as your obedient reward?"
Chapter completed!
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