Nine Turns Sword God
Chapter 1,288 Apologize!
The attitudes of several people changed drastically, as if they had changed from stewards to welcoming servants, extremely flattering!
Long Ting's facial features twisted and changed, and he struggled for a long time in his heart, but finally lost face.
"Sorry, I was wrong before. I didn't know that the young master was a friend of the Feng family master."
"Sorry."
He bowed and apologized directly.
The warriors watching were all dumbfounded and said they were dreaming!
I have never seen anyone who was training, but a group of stewards bowed to greet him!
Feng family!
Only Feng family!
The head of the seven immortal families, the only treatment in the immortal world!
Feng Yue looked proud, and just wanted to go over, but was stopped by Chu Shaoyang.
Chu Shaoyang raised a curve at the corner of his mouth: "I don't understand one thing."
"Who has the final say in the immortal sect?"
The stewards were puzzled, but they still answered obediently.
"Of course it's the Sect Master."
Chu Shaoyang smiled suddenly: "Since he is the Sect Master, how come Qing Yanfeng asked the elders to replace my quota with just one sentence?"
The deacons were speechless, so ashamed that they wanted to find a hole to hide in!
In fact, they all knew that Qing Yanfeng's move was deliberately targeting Chu Shaoyang, and the head of the Qing family was behind it.
Long Ting was close to the Qing family, so he naturally became the villain.
Suddenly, all the deacons denounced Long Ting at the same time.
"You see, this is what you did wrong."
"What is the status of Mr. Ning? It is an honor for our Xianzong to come to Xianzong for further study. Why did you go to the elders to replace his qualifications?"
"That's right, apologize! You must apologize!"
Long Ting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot because of the chattering!
But he didn't dare to be angry, let alone speak!
The Feng family's background was too strong. Even if he was close to the Qing family, he could never afford to offend them.
"Sorry!"
He bowed again.
Chu Shaoyang shook his head: "Your attitude is not good."
Long Ting trembled.
Is it kneeling?
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and the immortal power in his body surged wildly!
He wanted to rush up and kill this kid right now!
But he couldn't, let alone dare!
Plop!
Long Ting knelt down directly, gnashing his teeth, and said word by word: "I'm sorry!"
The onlookers were already stunned.
This hasn't been furthered yet, but the deacon was asked to kneel down and apologize. He will not be able to go to heaven in the future!
But when they thought of the Feng family's style, they were relieved.
Feng Qingyang is an upright person. He always speaks his mind and avenges his enemies. He just restrained himself a little after becoming the patriarch.
But everyone in the fairy world knows that whoever dares to anger Feng Qingyang will end up worse than death!
Chu Shaoyang's move is in line with the Feng family's style.
"Oh, and you."
Chu Shaoyang looked at Qing Yanfeng, smiling meaningfully: "Deacons, his quota was originally mine."
"Since Long Ting has admitted his mistake, shouldn't the quota be returned to me?"
The deacons' heels, which had just stood firm, trembled three times again!
Canceling Qing Yanfeng's quota, wouldn't that be a slap in the face of the Qing family?
This Chu Shaoyang looks harmless, but his methods are so cruel!
"Asshole!"
Qing Yanfeng was furious: "My quota was fought for by my father, what's it to you?"
"If it weren't for the Feng family protecting you, who are you to compete with me for the quota!"
Chu Shaoyang smiled and said: "Look, you said that the quota was fought for by your father, and you are jealous that I have the support of the Feng family."
"What, do you think the Qing family is not strong enough and can't compare with the Feng family?"
Qing Yanfeng was extremely angry, and just when he wanted to curse, he was held down by the two people around him.
"Master, stop talking. He is deliberately provoking you!"
"If you really quarrel with him and say something you shouldn't say, it will really bring shame to the Qing family!"
"You'd better be patient. You can't beat him!"
Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
These two people are smart and can see his thoughts.
"Forget it."
Chu Shaoyang smiled indifferently: "It is also a good thing for the Xian Sect for the children of the Xian family to study. I won't be a bad guy."
"Since there is a letter of recommendation, it shouldn't be difficult to add two more places, right?"
The deacons felt that the rain had passed and breathed a sigh of relief!
"Not difficult, of course not difficult!"
"It is naturally a good thing that the Feng family and the Qing family have children studying. I will report to the sect master now!"
One of the deacons ran away after saying that, which attracted the other deacons' eye rolls.
He was smart. He found an excuse to run away directly!
Chu Shaoyang and Feng Yue came to the front of the crowd and stood next to Qing Yanfeng.
Qing Yanfeng held it in for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Little bastard, what are you doing?"
"Why don't you just deprive me of my quota, so that my father will naturally teach me a lesson, wouldn't that be what you want?"
Chu Shaoyang sneered: "You are so old, and you still complain."
"I'm not interested in playing house with you."
"You!"
Qing Yanfeng was choked by him again, and found that he really couldn't argue with him, so he could only hold his breath.
Feng Yue laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth, and asked curiously: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"
Chu Shaoyang smiled: "In the mortal world, people always raise pigs after the New Year and wait until the New Year to kill them."
"Guess why?"
Feng Yue was puzzled: "Why?"
Chu Shaoyang smiled even more: "Because it tastes better when it is fattened up."
Feng Yue didn't understand at first, but when he saw Qing Yanfeng's angry face, he immediately understood!
"You are so bad!"
Her laughter interrupted the deacon reading the sect rules.
But the deacon didn't dare to say anything. He could only watch her laugh and wait until she finished laughing before continuing.
Chu Shaoyang smiled dotingly: "You, you always say that you are my sister and you have to take care of me."
"You are also a lady of the Feng family, can you act like a lady?"
Feng Yue said confidently: "Who said that a lady can't be like me?"
"Call him over, I will teach him a lesson!"
Chu Shaoyang held his forehead.
I was really speechless by her temper.
The rules were read out soon, and they were officially admitted to the sect.
Before leaving, a deacon reminded: "Because the Xianzong adopts the method of self-study, it only restricts the activity area, not the daily study content."
"But the test results every month are crucial. If you fail three times, you will be forced to leave. I hope you don't lose your ambition."
They looked at Qing Yanfeng and Feng Yue specifically.
Especially Feng Yue, they cast a pleading look directly.
If the little princess of the Feng family is expelled because of unsatisfactory results, they will also be accused of poor supervision.
"Got it!" Feng Yue hugged Chu Shaoyang's arm and said, "My brother and I will practice together and will never be lazy!" Another murderous look came, but Chu Shaoyang ignored it. The stewards pointed out the direction, and everyone went there on their own. The disciples who had just entered the sect to practice were called disciples, which means students of the sect, and they were at the lowest level. The four levels above were disciples, pillars, dragon heads, and emperors, abolishing the previous division of inner and outer courtyards. As soon as they arrived at the disciples' residence, a disciple issued a disciple token. The two of them got a stone token, representing the lowest-level disciples, with only the crude word Wuji engraved on it. Feng Yue grabbed a disciple's token and said, "Look, the disciple's token is made of jade, and the workmanship is more exquisite." "I heard that starting from the pillar is the core of the sect, and they are all made of special materials. They are not only decorative, but also have many functions." "What level can we reach in three years?" Chu Shaoyang smiled and said, "With your talent, the worst is a dragon head." "And for me, it's enough to barely get an emperor."
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