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Chapter 85: Stepping on the Dog's Silk Luck


Time passed, and the disciples waited for a long time, but did not see the sect master speak.

They began to discuss in low voices, and as time went by, the discussion became noisy.

"What do you think the sect wants to do?

We have been waiting here for more than ten minutes, but the sect master and the elders did not speak.

What does this mean?"

"It's not to punish us, but we didn't do anything wrong."

"Probably waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone, who are you waiting for?

All the elders who should come are here, who else is worthy of the sect master and elders waiting for?"

The noise resounded throughout the sky.

Listening to the discussions of the disciples below and their growing dissatisfaction, the sect leader and elders finally began to feel uneasy.

Elder Yunhai frowned slightly, looked at the sect master, and asked tentatively: "Sect Master, you ordered people to summon all the disciples here, and now you don't say a word, what do you mean by waiting like this?

The disciples may be dissatisfied, and they may be dissatisfied.

Your prestige in Qinglan Sect will also be lost."

The sect leader's face was livid, his eyes scanned the crowd, his brows furrowed.

He was waiting for someone.

Only when this person came could he announce the matter, otherwise he had nothing to say now.

Who is he waiting for?

He is waiting for Zhao Yufan.

Yesterday, after being reminded by Elder Li, the sect master finally thought of a way to control Zhao Yufan.

At this time, as long as he announced this matter in front of his disciples, from now on, Zhao Yufan's life and death would be in his hands.

No matter how strong Zhao Yufan was, There is no way to escape from his grasp.

Elder Li opened his eyes and kept scanning the crowd, hoping to see Zhao Yufan, but there was no trace of Zhao Yufan.

He was so angry that he wanted to leave this place and catch Zhao Yufan directly.

He understood that today was the day for Zhao Yufan's death, although Zhao Yufan would not die. , but he will definitely be the sect master’s puppet in the future.

The expressions of the other elders were different.

They all seemed to know that this matter was related to Zhao Yufan, but they did not know exactly what the sect wanted to do.

They could only think about who they should help if Zhao Yufan appeared.

Elder Yunhai looked into the distance and felt that today was the day to decide Zhao Yufan's fate.

Since the sect master had summoned all his disciples here, it had been proven that every word he said now that the sect master wanted to completely solve the Zhao Yufan matter could not be changed.

At the same time, the sect leader summoned all the disciples, which was also a hint to all the elders, allowing the elders to make their choices.

Among the disciples, Han Bingyue and the others looked very ugly.

They looked at the livid face of the sect leader, hoping that Zhao Yufan would not show up.

However, Zhao Yufan finally returned.

With a calm face and a sarcastic look on his lips, he slowly stood behind the crowd, his eyes falling on the sect leader, Elder Li, and finally on the endless sky.

He raised his head, not paying attention to the disciples who suddenly became quiet, let alone the sect leader and elders.

From this moment on, it seemed that there was no Qinglan Sect in his eyes, and all he saw was the blue sky.

The scene was strangely quiet.

The sect leader took a step forward, and the entire Qinglan Sect became even quieter and weirder.

"Zhao Yufan has performed well in Qinglan Sect and has extraordinary potential, so this sect leader accepts him as the fourth disciple."

The sect leader's voice was loud and his words spread throughout the world, shocking everyone present.

Even Zhao Yufan suddenly looked directly at the sect master with a dull look on his face.

Accept Zhao Yufan as a disciple Everyone was in disbelief.

Only at this moment did they realize that the sect leader thought so highly of Zhao Yufan.

They knew that even Cangyue, who had been protected by the sect leader, was not accepted as a disciple by the sect leader.

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However, the sect leader accepted Zhao Yufan as a disciple and announced it in front of countless disciples.

This glorious ceremony was what the sect leader had done back then.

The other three disciples are not qualified.

All the glory, all the halo, was concentrated on Zhao Yufan at this moment.

Han Bingyue and Canyue showed joy on their faces.

They looked at the sect master and Zhao Yufan, and finally showed a rare smile.

Lin Yu smiled slightly.

He was smiling for Zhao Yufan.

By becoming the disciple of the sect master, his crisis in the Qinglan Sect would be completely resolved.

Although he had never wanted Zhao Yufan to live a life that was too rich, at this moment, he couldn't bear it after all.

Live in the heart of that real emotion.

Tie Yunshan touched his forehead, the scar on his face trembled, and said bluntly: "You've got such bad luck."

"He stepped on them all," Mo Qi couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, a sly smile appeared on his lips, and felt that he was on bad luck.

People who know Zhao Yufan feel that he is unlucky.

There is a big difference between the walking dog's luck and the walking dog's luck.

The walking dog's luck is a kind of collision, in which Zhao Yufan's personal factors are involved, while the walking dog's luck is a kind of collision.

There is nothing personal about the encounter.

There are two kinds of luck for people, one is pure accidental luck with no personal factors, and the other is luck mixed with human factors in accidents, and Zhao Yufan is the kind of luck that has human factors, which is nothing but luck.

Everyone who knows Zhao Yufan knows that Zhao Yufan is very powerful, so they believe that Zhao Yufan's luck is inseparable from his own hard work.

But is it really lucky to be the master's disciple?

At least, several elders of Qinglan Sect do not think this is a kind of luck.

Perhaps, the sly smile on Zhao Yufan's lips was also mocking the fact that this matter was unlucky.

The sect master was very satisfied with the expressions of the disciples in front of him.

Their expressions were one of envy, jealousy, admiration, and respect.

This was enough to show that he was extremely benevolent and caring towards Zhao Yufan, and that he was a good sect master.

At this time, the disciples followed the rules, bowed and saluted, bowed their heads and congratulated neatly: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master" The sect master smiled slightly, and he smiled extremely happily.

This was the happiest smile he had had in several years.

Then, the disciples dispersed to both sides to make way for Zhao Yufan, and their eyes fell on his face.

Surprisingly, Zhao Yufan looked calm, not flattered, not nervous, not excited, and not even a little bit happy.

Zhao Yufan calmly lowered his head and arranged his clothes.

With everyone's comments, he walked forward step by step.

He walked slowly and in a calm manner, which made the others extremely anxious.

Every step he took seemed to be in everyone's heart.

Everyone stared and gritted their teeth, anxious for Zhao Yufan because he was walking too slowly.

There was also a trace of anxiety on the face of the sect leader, as if he was afraid of losing Zhao Yufan, his beloved disciple, and the opportunity he had now.

Even if you walk slowly, you will reach the end.

Zhao Yufan walked up to the sect leader, bowed slightly, then saluted the other elders, and stood silently in front of the sect leader without saying anything.

The sect leader raised his head slightly and spoke with joy and excitement: "As my fourth disciple, I have prepared a meeting gift for him, and now I will give him the Nine Mang Clan."

Jiumang haunted Hearing this weird name, the disciples looked confused.

They didn't know what Jiu Mang Chou was.

However, after hearing about Jiu Mang Chou, all the elders' expressions became unnatural.

Wan Kexin's pretty face turned even pale. piece

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