"Brother Zhao Sheng, I really didn't read you wrong. You are really strong and have a bright future. I brought my two brothers to practice with you, but it suits your heart?"

"Er... Brother Diao... How do you..." Qu Jiyuan's brain was down and didn't respond at all. Why did Yong Shoulu do this.

Not only Qu Jiyuan, but also Xiang piaochang and Zhao Sheng were stunned there.

In their imagination, shouldn't several people fight and decide a high or low.

"What? Why, younger martial brother Zhao is a newcomer of our sect. It was clearly written on the scroll before that younger martial brother is the key protection object in the sect. I just help the deacon to investigate the real strength of younger martial brother Zhao." Yong Shoulu scratched his head and said.

"Er..." maybe Yong Shoulu himself found that what he said was a little false, so he hurriedly added: "believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

"Brother Diao, we..." while talking to piaochang, we silently moved to Yong Shoulu's side: "brother Diao, do you want to pretend to be reconciled on the surface first, and then dry him later when he's relaxed."

Somehow, Xiang piaochang's originally very small voice was completely heard by Zhao Sheng.

"Gudong..." Zhao Sheng swallowed and spit. Xiang piaochong's words, combined with the expressions before they shot, couldn't help making his face twitch.

"Don't you understand what I said?! ah? Younger martial brother Zhao is our friend!" Yong Shoulu's face turned red and his right hand couldn't help but slap him.

The power of this slap was so great that it was so big that it floated smoothly. The whole person directly turned around twice, and then the whole left cheek was red.

"Understand... Understand..." he covered his face wrongfully and his eyes were red: "when shall we do him..."

"You!" Yong Shoulu pointed to Xiang piaochong, filled with a sense of powerlessness.

Fortunately, at this time, Qu Jiyuan, who was on the side, responded, hurriedly came forward and covered Xiang piaochang's mouth, and then forcibly pulled him aside.

"Ha ha, younger martial brother Zhao, all the previous things were misunderstandings. I'm also under orders. Don't care." Yong Shoulu smiled awkwardly and hugged Zhao Sheng's shoulder.

But just when Zhao Sheng wanted to say what he wanted, the voice in the distance made Zhao Sheng's back cold.

"Brother yuan, why are you covering my mouth! I just want to know when we will do him! As for this!" Xiang piaochang said wrongfully in his voice, completely unaware of whether he had said anything wrong.

"Shh!" Qu Jiyuan hurriedly covered Xiang piaochang's mouth again.

"Well, you two brothers are really... Very interesting..." Zhao Sheng's forehead burst out a sweat, and his voice couldn't help shaking twice.

As a man with accomplishments, he is naturally not afraid of hooligans, but when hooligans also have accomplishments, especially those who need to spend a lot of effort to overcome them, it is very scary.

"Ha ha, my two brothers are good everywhere, but their brains are easy to short circuit."

"So it is." Zhao Sheng took a breath, ignored this matter for the time being, and said after changing his face in an instant: "brother Lu, you see, I've just entered the sect. Do you have some credit, eh... You know what I mean?"

With his right hand playing with the green dragon spear, Zhao Sheng's smile was evil.

What is Feng Shui rotation? Just a few hours ago, Yong Shoulu and others stood in front of Zhao Sheng and asked for tolls. But now, the situation has completely reversed!

"You!" when Yong Shoulu heard Zhao Sheng's words, his first reaction was to be angry.

After all, face has been given to you. Are you still like this? A sect newcomer in turn asked the old man for credit? I don't want face?

"Oh? What's the matter? Brother Lu, do you have any opinions? I love to hear opinions. You can say it quickly. Anyway, I won't change it. It's bad if I get angry with you again." Zhao Sheng inserted the Qinglong gun into the ground, held his hands in front of his chest, and stared at Yong Shoulu's eyes.

In Zhao Sheng's concept, face? Face? What's that? Can you eat? If you can eat, it's also excellent to eat two kilograms of meat.

Yong Shoulu, who stood there and wanted to get angry, suddenly thought in his mind at this time.

Who is in front of him? Why did he admit counsellor before?

Because you can't fight? Joke, they've been in a group of three for so long. When did they get discouraged because they were afraid they couldn't fight? And now I admit counsellor, isn't it because the young man in front of me has great potential?

What does a person's potential and talent mean in daoqingmen? That means his future!

As the largest sect of the boundless Dynasty, Daoqing sect doesn't know how many people crush their heads for a place as a worker every year. If you can become a disciple, even if you are just an outside disciple, it will definitely be an extremely glorious thing to return to your own city. What if you become an inner disciple or even a glorious disciple?

Now, there is a young man with great potential standing in front of him. Does he still want to be angry?

At the thought of this, Yong Shoulu couldn't help but slap himself in the face. What's the point of making friends with potential glorious disciples?

"Where, where, I'm just angry with my two worthless brothers. It's just merit points. As long as it's something useful for the improvement of your strength, younger martial brother Zhao, you can spend as much as you want!" Yong Shoulu said with great atmosphere. What he thought was, how much merit points can you spend as a new boy of the sect?

What's more, he has said that it is something useful for Zhao Sheng's strength improvement. Even if it costs more, it's a big deal that he will say that those things are useless as a person who comes over at that time?

Then buy some flashy things and ask for an eye. In the future, if Zhao Shengzhen becomes an inner disciple or even a glorious disciple, he will make a lot of money on this investment at that time.

"That's great! I'm welcome! Let's go, let's go."

······"Sneeze!" a sneeze suddenly sounded in the room.

"Eh? Sister Feng, why did you sneeze?" a voice, slightly arrogant but full of concern, sounded almost at the same time.

"It should be nothing?"

"Eh? I think you've been in a bad state in the last two days. And I heard that this man sneezes. There's a saying, what's the name... One thought, two scolded and three caught a cold. You just sneezed. Is there a man thinking of you?"

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. As far as I'm a worker, who doesn't dislike me except sister Yun. Even those men with the same worker identity are all trying to become external disciples."