All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

"Therefore, there must be no mistakes! So this task must be handed over to a very responsible person, and..."

"..."

Subei also nodded along with the elders.

Well, responsible, yes!

I don't know if this time the Zongmen recruiting conference can recruit another tool man apprentice!

Chapter 5 I think the senior sister is unfair (seeking collection)

Wen Ren calmly paused and looked at the elders who did not respond.

Looking at Subei, who was also listening with a serious expression on his face, his beautiful eyebrows stretched out gently, and he said slowly:

"Also, it's best for the person in charge to have nothing to do in the sect."

"It must be very much loved by the disciples of the Sword Sect."

"An elder with high prestige in Jianzong."

"Only those who meet the above can be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility!"

"..."

Subei folded his arms around his chest and nodded while listening.

A cooperating smile appeared on his face, but——

Why do I suddenly feel that everyone's eyes are looking at me?

......

Make yourself in charge?

Do that spring and autumn big dream!

It seems that it is very necessary for him to defend his leisurely sect life!

Subei put away the smile on his face and said very seriously:

"I have always been very supportive of the decision made by Senior Sister."

"It's just that I think it's unfair for you to do this, Senior Sister!"

"..."

Wen Renping wrinkled his nose, and then sneered, looking at Subei with disdain and said:

"Oh?"

"Is it unfair?"

"Then what are you talking about that is unfair?"

"..."

Subei took a deep breath, then with a look of anger on his face, he got up and pointed at Jun Wuxie who was pouring the tavern:

"Sixth Junior Brother has nothing to do in Jianzong!"

"Why can't the person in charge be him?"

"..."

Wen Renping leaned against the Zhu Yun Pillar in the center of the hall, looking at Subei with a half-smile but pointing at Jun Wuxie with his slender green fingers.

"Wu Xie? Do you think this person in charge is you?"

"..."

Jun Wu Xie was pouring sake into his mouth, and out of the corner of the corner of the eye inadvertently caught Wen Ren Pingxin, who had a murderous look on his face.

Those beautiful eyes looked at him with a stern look, cold sweat poured out instantly, and the hairs stood upside down.

next moment.

The wine in his mouth was sprayed out in one gulp, he stood up staggeringly, and began to kowtow to the stool beside him:

"Brother Bei! You also drink..."

"Hiccup! So drunk, I'm drunk..."

“Good wine...”

After speaking, he lay down on the ground and closed his eyes.

I'm sorry, Fifth Senior Brother.

It's not because the junior and junior brothers don't help you, it's because this tigress is too scary.

......

"Oh! Beibei."

"Look at Xiaojun's drunken appearance, how could this deity trust him with such an important matter?"

Wen Renping looked at Subei with his eyes squinting, the corners of his mouth outlined an elegant arc, and he said in a serious manner.

Subei clenched his teeth and glared at the drunk who lay on the ground like a rotten corpse.

Then he looked around the elders present, and then looked at the red-haired man, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said:

"Elder Sister, I think the Seventh Junior Brother can definitely take on the important task!"

"Seventh Junior Brother is idle, doesn't drink alcohol, and has high prestige..."

"..."

The red-haired Yu Xie snorted coldly in Wen Ren's squinting warning eyes, and said:

"Five senior brothers, I'm already at the peak of God Transformation!"

"I have vaguely captured a trace of anti-virtual qi!"

"I must be able to break through successfully in a few days, and my sword sect will have another master of returning to the virtual!"

"Time is running out, what should I do if these foreign affairs affect my breakthrough?"

"..."

The black line on Subei's face, his eyes from time to time aimed at Wen Renpingxin, and said faintly:

"Didn't Junior Brother just break through the peak of God Transformation some time ago?"

"It's really [good talent]!"

"..."

Wen Ren giggled calmly, waved his hand, and moved gracefully with a fragrant wind, slowly walking towards Subei.

The slender eyelashes shone like a butterfly, and the eyes were drooping, and the stream of light could be seen.

"Beibei, do you still have a candidate?"

"..."

Subei gritted his teeth and looked at the two women sitting in the corner, like women carved out of the same mold.

A long white hair poured down, the purple shirt was picturesque, and the long sword was better than the snow, but there was a layer of blood between the skin, which looked a little pale.

The other was also a picturesque purple shirt, beautiful jade fluorescent, like a bright pearl, the difference was a bit more blush on the face of the white-haired woman.

Then he took a deep breath and said:

"And the eighth junior sister, and the ninth junior sister..."

"..."

It's just that before the words were finished, one of the white-haired women slowly raised her head, glanced at Subei with cold eyes, and said coldly:

"Don't go."

Immediately after that, the black-haired woman with slightly shorter hair flickered and blinked, looking at Subei and said:

"If my sister doesn't go, then I won't go either!"

"..."

......

"With everyone's unanimous consent, the fifth junior brother, Subei, will be the planner of the entire Sword Sect recruiting conference!"

"All the brothers and sisters have no opinion!"

Wen Ren flatly covered his lips, smiling like a flower.

"Then it's gone."

"Well, Beibei, you stay here."

"..."

The elders disappeared from the sword sect's hall in just an instant.

The second elder Xi Qingyi glanced at Subei without a trace, snorted coldly, and disappeared in place.

Subei lay on the chair, picked up the cup of tea that was already cold, took a sip, and said impatiently:

"Elder Sister, don't you know that I have a temper?"

"How could I possibly be competent..."

"..."

Halfway through the words, Subei glanced at Wen Renping with suspicion.

Wen Ren looked at Subei calmly and lightly.

The hall, which was a little noisy just now, became quiet in an instant.

Subei Tong Wenren was at peace, sitting face to face, one lay lazily on the chair, the other sat gracefully on the chair.

The quiet is a little scary.

Subei is a bit baffled, I don't know what Wen Ren Ping left for his own picture?