Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1822 Find someone to settle accounts
The Holy Pen Scholar blushed from being hated by everyone, stood on the spot and re-proposed with a dry smile, "How about this, let's draw lots, and whoever catches my disciple will belong to that category!"

Everyone objected again, saying that it was a major event related to the future, how could it be such a trifling matter.

The novice scholar had no choice but to put forward two suggestions, which were opposed by everyone.

He shrugged his shoulders at everyone and said, "You can't do this, you can't do that, you can't divide my disciples into eight parts, can you?"

Yang Changji from the Sword Cultivation Sect laughed and said, "That's a good idea. Divide this kid into eight parts, and each of you will get one part."

Bai Fengling took it seriously, stood in front of Long Fei and said, "What kind of idea is this, I don't agree."

A group of elders stroked their beards and smiled, and winked at each other, already understanding what Yang Changji meant.

Yang Changji said, "Little girl, don't be nervous. What I mean is, let's make an exception and recruit Brother Jiang together. Brother Jiang is a disciple of our various disciplines. If you usually like to study wherever you like to study, then you can go to where you want to study." Learn, come and go freely."

Yu Baiwei of the Danding Sect said with a smile, "That's a good idea. Since everyone is arguing endlessly, let's stop arguing. Let's accept Brother Jiang together, and he will be a disciple of our sect from now on."

Master Zhu of the Formation Sect, masters of other categories, the elders thought about it for a while, and nodded in agreement.

The holy pen scholar of the Calligraphy and Painting School laughed and said, "Wonderful, wonderful, this idea is indeed a perfect solution."

A group of newcomers vomited blood. I didn't expect these old men to come up with such a bad idea after talking about it.

What's the matter?

However, Master Zhu could remind Long Feidao, "Brother Jiang, you should think about it. If you choose one family alone, you can get the highest courtesy from each family. If you choose all of them, this courtesy will be gone."

"Exactly!"

"You can't have your cake and eat it too!"

"Brother Jiang, you have to think about it!"

"..."

The other elders nodded in agreement.

The surrounding disciples shouted inwardly, "If it were me, I would definitely choose the sword to cultivate!"

"Sword Xiumen is nothing, I only know how to fight and kill. If it were me, I would definitely choose Dandingmen. When I come out to make alchemy and medicine, I will never be short of money for the rest of my life."

"Alchemy is nothing, formation is the number one. Every family needs formation masters to set up a formation restriction. Now formation masters are much more popular than alchemists."

"You're talking as if our craft refining school is not popular, who doesn't need a magic weapon for cultivation!"

"Fuzhuanmen is not bad! My dream is Fuzhuanmen. If you have nothing to do, you can make money by drawing talismans."

"..."

Everyone talked about it one after another, each with his own hobbies.

A group of disciples who planned to go to Long Fei would be in the opposite direction. If Long Fei chooses each family, they have to choose one honestly, and they can't follow Long Fei exclusively.

Long Fei was silent for a while, in fact, what he was thinking about was the last suggestion, let all schools recruit him as a disciple.

In this way, he can learn from each other's strengths.

Learn all the essence of Lingxiao Palace.

He clasped his fists and saluted, and finally made a decisive decision, "Elders, masters, I understand your opinions. I choose to be a disciple of each sect, so that everyone will no longer have to fight for me, and there will be no unpleasant troubles."

He pretended to be considered by everyone, and won the favor of all the old masters.

That's what they want too.

After all, Long Fei applied for a single major, but he had to take away a large number of newcomers.

This will undoubtedly make his boring class lose its competitive advantage among newcomers.

In this way, everyone chooses, which means that no one chooses.

In their hearts, it is actually not beneficial to Long Fei, but the most beneficial to them.

After all, he didn't need to invest in anything, and he got the title of disciple of the genius Long Fei.

What achievements Long Fei makes belong to everyone.

If Long Fei can't do it, everyone won't lose anything.

The holy pen scholar looked at this silly disciple and sighed, didn't say anything to him, just patted him on the shoulder, and gave Long Fei the disciple token of the Calligraphy and Painting School.

These old fellows had already ordered disciple tokens before they came.

As soon as the holy pen was given by the scholar, everyone took it out and handed it to Long Fei.

With this token, Long Fei will be able to cultivate in any door at will in the future, and he will be able to enter and exit all doors without hindrance.

Everyone felt sorry for Long Fei. He was treated as an elder, the chief disciple, and the elder's son-in-law didn't take advantage of it.

Although this has a strong reputation, it does not do any good.

If it were them, they would definitely not choose this way.

After the elders finished their errands, they shouted softly at the newcomer disciples, "Okay, everyone, don't watch the excitement. It only takes three days to choose a major, so hurry up. For the sake of your future, you must seriously think about it. Draw conclusions."

The disciples buzzed and left, still a little unfinished.

Those who originally planned to follow Long Fei, seeing that Long Fei's choice had been made, also dispersed together to make plans for their own future.

Sun Lang stayed excitedly, cupped his fists and shouted at Long Fei, "Brother Jiang, congratulations, congratulations, we will be senior brothers from now on."

He looked at the star emblem on Long Fei's body, and just finished speaking, he immediately changed his tune, "No, I should call you Senior Brother Jiang."

Long Fei chuckled, not caring about these names.

He stared at the wound on Sun Lang's face, raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Sun, what's the matter with the wound on your face?"

Sun Lang blocked it with his hand, and said with an embarrassed wry smile, "It's okay, I was accidentally injured when I was doing a mission a few days ago. Brother Jiang, we finally met once, let me buy you a drink!"

Long Fei frowned and said, "Brother Sun, if you want to treat me as a brother, you have to tell the truth. Your wound is obviously caused by the force of your fist. What mission do you need to punch with others?"

"Brother Jiang, it doesn't matter to you. I appreciate your kindness. I can handle it myself."

Sun Lang hesitated for a while, then lowered his head with a flushed face, not wanting to cause trouble for Long Fei.

Long Fei stared at him and asked, "Is it Xiao Yuanyao from the Danding Sect?"

Last time, Long Fei slapped Xiao Yuanyao and the others in the face at the Danding Gate, and Thunderstorm Pill blew them up.

He guessed that these people would never let them go easily.

Sun Lang was convinced by his words, and he frowned and persuaded, "Brother Jiang, you are a celebrity now, so it's not good to argue with them anymore. If you get into trouble, everyone's eyes will be on you!"

Long Fei said arrogantly, "Reputation is nothing to me, why would I care about it. They dare to bully my friends, even if I make the Danding Sect upside down, I still have to ask them for an explanation."

He pulled Sun Lang on, and went to the Danding Gate without saying a word, to vent his anger on Sun Lang.

Some disciples who want to follow him, thousands of people have not left yet.

When they heard Long Fei's words, they immediately shouted excitedly, knowing that there was something lively and interesting, they followed Long Fei to the Danding Gate immediately, calling for friends along the way.

Sure enough, as Sun Lang said, every word and deed of Long Fei affected the hearts of the entire outer sect.

In less than a while, tens of thousands of people gathered at the gate of Dandingmen, and the scene was spectacular.

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)