Invincible, I didn't mean it

Outside Deacon Huo's courtyard, a young disciple in black was circling in circles with a complex expression.

"I was so blinded by lard, why did I agree? What benefit could Lu Zhe, a collateral member of the Lu family, bring to me? He himself is over 20 years old and has not yet established a foundation!"

"Well, Yang Chongxin is a casual cultivator. He is a Tsing Yi disciple when he first joins the sect. With the resources of the sect, he will definitely have a bright future. He is also on good terms with Deacon Huo’s son. Will I offend him by doing this?"

Thinking about it, he slapped himself in the face and looked around the courtyard again, hesitating whether to confess.

Lu Zhe staggered all the way to Baichuan Hall in embarrassment. He had not yet come out of fear and shame. No. Stop muttering:

"I regret it, why did you do this?……"

He was originally an incompetent child of the Lu family. He had not yet established a foundation in his twenties, so he could basically declare that there was no hope of practicing cultivation in this life.

But Lu Zhe has never been depressed and decadent, not because he is determined and determined, but because he comes from the Lu family, and there is always a lack of people to compliment him, and there are always people giving the Lu family face everywhere he goes.

Calling friends, swaggering around, and calling the foundation-building disciples a brother-in-law gave him the illusion that although he was just a spiritual warrior, he was not a small figure, and everyone had to give him three points of respect.

This time, Yang Chongxin became a disciple of Tsing Yi when he entered the casual cultivator. The news spread, some admired and marveled, and some did not believe it. There was an uproar for a while, and the lower-level disciples of Qixian Sect were discussing this new Qingyi.

Lu Zhe was no exception. Yesterday, when everyone was talking about this matter while drinking, he was very dismissive and firmly believed that there was something fishy here.

As everyone was talking to each other, Lu Zhe suddenly had an inspiration. At most, his foundation building would be over in this life. This Yang Chongxin entered the sect as a casual cultivator and had no one to rely on. If he could accept him as his If you use it yourself, wouldn’t that be great!

Although he said that Yang Chongxin was definitely not worthy of his reputation as a casual cultivator, he actually knew very well that it was impossible for the Taoist Tower to get away with it, and it was even less likely that the leader and elders would help a casual cultivator cheat. Therefore, if there was such a genius subordinate...

Lu When Zhe was half drunk and half awake, he was already imagining how powerful he would be with a young man in green. As for Yang Chongxin's opinion, as a casual cultivator, what else could he do besides kneel down when he saw the family members of the sixth-level ancestor?

He knew that the sect would arrange maids for the foundation disciples, and the Tsing Yi disciples would also arrange separate attendant disciples to help with trivial matters.

Therefore, early this morning, he went to the black-clothed disciple responsible for this matter under Deacon Huo, and said that he would be Yang Chongxin's disciple, and he also recommended one of his old friends to be his maid.

He had a wonderful thought. He became Yang Chongxin's boss, and his best friend took the sect's monthly salary to serve him. This life, this configuration, no one could say a word of admiration when he saw it!

Unfortunately, Yang Chongxin was so courageous and confident that he didn't take him, the descendant of the sixth-level ancestor, seriously at all, and even almost killed him. Thinking of this, he felt a thrill all over his body, and he felt the urge to pee in his lower abdomen!

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, wait for me……"

At this time, a sweet voice came from behind. Lu Zhe turned around and saw that it was his sweetheart Liu Yan'er.

Liu Yan'er was so frightened by Yang Chongxin's roar that she chased Lu Zhe all the way. She was panting and her branches were trembling. When she saw Lu Zhe, she immediately wiped her eyes and said in a weeping voice:

"Mr. Lu, you can't let that barbarian go, he's vicious.……"

As she spoke, she leaned close to her and rubbed against her, making Lu Zhe so angry that he wanted to punish her on the spot. But thinking of what she just said, he sobered up again:

"You know nothing, he is a Tsing Yi disciple, what can I do to him?"

Liu Yan'er secretly glanced at the hem of Lu Zhe's gown, feeling contemptuous in her heart, but she said even more pitifully:

"But...but Mr. Lu, you said that you arranged for me to be the maid of the Tsing Yi disciple. He drove me away. What should I do? Lu

Zhe had no intention of paying attention to her coyness and said irritably:

"I don’t even know what to do myself. Stop talking nonsense and go to Baichuan Hall to tell me that I’m going home!"

The two came to Baichuan Hall, and from a distance they saw Shen Xi, the black-clothed disciple who had arranged this matter for them, circling around the door, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Junior Brother Shen, what are you doing? Waiting for someone? Brother Yu has something to do with you, let’s go in and talk about it!"

I have lost all my face today, and the Lu family's reputation did not let me overwhelm Yang Chongxin. Lu Zhe was unusually polite and enthusiastic to others. He said hello and pulled Shen Xi inside.

If it were normal times, the Lu family's young master would Being so warm and polite to him, Shen Xi would probably jump with joy and reply even more enthusiastically.

But today when he heard Lu Zhe calling his junior brother, it felt particularly harsh and awkward, and he saw that the two of them were covered in dust and looked like He looked as embarrassed as if he had just been chased by a monster, and his heart skipped a beat:

"Mr. Lu, didn’t you go to Senior Brother Yang to report? Why are you back? Still like this!"

Lu Zhe's eyes dodge, not wanting to tell the truth and lose face, so he said vaguely:

"Ahem, it’s nothing. I thought about it and let it go. How can a disciple in Tsing Yi deserve to be served by me? Well, it’s just that I’m a dignified young master of the Lu family. Well... you can go with two other people. Yan’er and I won’t go. Got it!"

Shen Xi fantasized in her heart that these two people were sent to do things by Yang Chongxin, but after hearing Lu Zhe's insincere words and looking at his expression, she knew in her heart that God had not favored her!

"Mr. Lu, sect affairs are not children's play, how can they be such child's play? If you want to change the sect's rules, I'm afraid you have to ask your ancestors to speak out!"

Shen Xi had a gloomy face, cursing in her heart that she was so blind that she expected to rely on such a waste to take a shortcut. She felt depressed and became less polite when speaking.

Lu Zhe couldn't even enter the core area of ​​​​the family on weekdays. Where? Are you qualified to ask the ancestor to speak out?

Seeing that Shen Xi has lost his usual politeness and awe, he can only tell the truth:

"Uh...it's just...Yang Chong...Senior Brother Yang...Master Yang thinks that we are not suitable, so let's come back and say, let someone else go!"

When Shen Xi saw the expression on his face, she knew there must be something inside. She just wanted to slap him to death. She knew that she would definitely not be able to find out the truth from Lu Zhe if she asked, so she could only stamp her foot and raise her finger. He turned around to find Deacon Huo.

After all, he had stayed in Baichuan Hall, a place full of elites, for more than ten years. Shen Xi knew that at this time, there was no point in quibbling, arguing, shirking responsibility, or even refusing to admit it. The only thing that can save him is his confession, and the affection that Deacon Huo may have!

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