Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine Quietly Watching Him Pretend

? With the current prestige of the Iron Bone faction, no one dares to provoke Yangzhou in the southwest, but some people dare to pretend to be Jun Changxiao.

This is not.

In a small city with a small scale, there is a person who claims to be the head of the king, who is openly recruiting disciples, and even spends 10,000 taels of silver to go upstairs to visit.

good guy.

As soon as Jun Changxiao went up to the second floor, he saw several large round tables in the hall with forty or fifty people seated.

One is only 10,000 taels, so that's not even four or five hundred taels!

Nima!

Absolutely new business opportunity!

In the future, if you have no money to spend, you can go all over the place to make money!

While thinking about it, Sect Master Jun found an empty seat to sit down.

The big man in the city with a big face and a face, glanced at him subconsciously, and secretly said: "This child is a bit shrewd, he should not be a person in the city."

"Little friend."

Patriarch Ren said in a low voice, "Your surname?"

In his opinion, it must have a certain amount of energy to spend 10,000 taels to come in and see the head of Jun.

"You..."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and does not return. My servant Li Bai, whose name is Taibai, is called Qinglian layman."

The system said, "Is the pharmacy Bilian okay?"

The big man in the restaurant twitched slightly.

The guy whose hair doesn't grow evenly, is both a character and a number, does he really consider himself a master?

Patriarch Ren saw that this son was a little capable, so he ignored it and quietly waited for the head of the king.

Jun Changxiao didn't say a word, grabbed the melon seeds on the plate and kowtowed.

Snapped!

Snapped!

calm second floor,

There was the sound of nibbling melon seeds.

The big men sitting at the table frowned one by one.

This kid is really incompetent!

Patriarch Ren, who was sitting in the head of Jun, moved to the side, his eyes full of contempt.

"Everyone."

At this moment, a gentle voice came: "It's been a long wait."

At the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, a handsome young man in white clothes fluttered down, waving a paper fan and walking down, with a small and exquisite waist badge on his waist, with the words 'tough and strong' engraved on it.

"Your Majesty!"

The big people in the city stood up one after another.

Subconsciously glanced at Jun Changxiao next to him, because this guy is very similar to the head of Jun.

I am Nima.

This guy is impersonating me, and the impersonation is so real!

but.

It looks a little rubbed, and it can't compare with Yushu Linfeng himself.

The heads of the major families all stood up, but Jun Changxiao sat with a smile, so he successfully attracted a wave of hatred, making everyone's eyes full of anger.

Eat melon seeds in public, everyone can bear it.

Now that the head of the king is here, it is very disrespectful to sit still!

The boy in white raised his brows slightly, showing a trace of dissatisfaction, but he still said in a very graceful manner: "Everyone, please sit down."

Everyone took their seats, not forgetting to sweep away Jun Changxiao coldly.

How can such an unruly person go to Huamanlou!

Snapped.

The sound of eating melon seeds came out again.

Patriarch Ren couldn't bear it anymore, got up and scolded: "This young master Li, in such a solemn occasion, if you want to eat melon seeds, please go out and don't disturb others!"

"what?"

Jun Changxiao raised his orchid fingers, knocked another melon seed, and said, "Can't people eat it on the table?"

"..."

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched.

The melons and fruits on the table are nothing more than decorations, who would shamelessly eat them like you!

"Your Majesty."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "You come and judge."

The boy in white smiled and said, "This friend may be greedy, so it's okay to eat, everyone doesn't need to care."

"Sect Master Jun is right."

Patriarch Ren sat down, but still glared at Jun Changxiao.

"Everyone."

The boy in white said loudly: "Jun passed through Guilin City unintentionally, and when he saw the purple air lingering in the sky, he knew that it was a place where talents are born in large numbers, so he decided to recruit disciples here."

Everyone was overjoyed.

Guilin City is not very big. Although it is managed by Wangcheng, it does not even have a city owner. It is an absolute honor to receive such praise from the head of the king!

Jun Changxiao secretly muttered: "This kid is quite good at blowing."

The system said: "If he can't blow it, how can he use everyone as a monkey."

Makes sense!

It's just that, if you dare to pretend to be Lao Tzu's name to cheat outsiders, you are destined to be a decent person during his lifetime.

"Hey."

The young man in white said, "It's a pity that I was sent to Guilin City, and I can only recruit ten disciples."

Everyone was stunned.

They are willing to spend 10,000 taels to go upstairs, seeing the respect of the head of the king is only one of them, and more of them hope to send their direct descendants to the Iron Bone School for cultivation.

Now there are forty or fifty people present, and only ten disciples are recruited, which is troublesome.

"Your Majesty."

Patriarch Ren said, "Can't you charge more?"

The boy in white shook his head and said, "My Iron Bone Sect recruits disciples and pays attention to the right time and place and the five elements."

"This seat just didn't make a divination before. Although Guilin City is a treasure land of feng shui, its anger is rushing to the east and it is a sin, so I can only recruit ten people.

The right time and place, the five elements of heaven and earth?

Still angry to the east, and also guilty of evil?

Is he the boss? This is a magic stick deceiving in the arena, okay?

"I see."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Patriarch Ren cupped his hands and said, "The head of the sect is very knowledgeable, and Ren is very admired!"

"..."

Brother, do you believe this?

Is IQ eaten by dogs?

If this is on me, the readers will definitely spray the protagonist's halo again, and the villain passers-by have no brains!

"certainly."

The young man in white said loudly: "The main reason for recruiting disciples in this seat is to look at the birth date. If it fits with my Iron Bone faction, it will naturally be admitted to the sect."

Depend on.

Absolute genius!

Jun Changxiao couldn't wait to slap him.

He endured it, he wanted to quietly watch this kid pretend to be coercive, quietly watch how this kid deceives.

The system said, "Are you sure the host doesn't want to learn?"

Don't say it.

This guy really wants to learn, after all, it can be used to recruit disciples in the future.

It is really strange for a genuine product to learn tricks in front of a counterfeit product!

"Your Majesty."

Patriarch Ren said: "Ren has brought the birth dates of several family members, please take a look and see if they are related to the Tiegu sect."

Jun Changxiao opened his mouth.

Going out with the birth date of the family's direct line, so particular?

and many more!

Below the birthday horoscope post, how to reveal the corner of the bank note!

Got it, got it!

It's not to see if he has a relationship with the Iron Bone Pie, but to sneak through the back door with a silver ticket!

The boy in white took the birthday character handed over by Patriarch Ren, and the silver note under it slipped into his sleeve.

This method, this speed.

Jun Changxiao raised a capital letter in his heart - service!

"Be the head of the house."

After reading the eight characters of the birthday seriously, the boy in white said: "These two direct descendants of your family and my Iron Bone faction are compatible with the five elements, and this seat can be placed under the door."

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Patriarch Ren said with great joy.

Others cast envious glances.

The iron-boned faction of the Ren family's direct line can enter the top three potential, and the achievements in the future are bound to be limitless!

"Your Majesty."

A patriarch said: "This is my son's birthday, please take a look."

When I handed it over, I tucked a few silver notes underneath, because the technique was clumsy, and the people present could see it clearly.

"..."

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched violently.

When recruiting disciples by themselves, most of them confirm their eyes.

This guy uses the birth date to cheat money, fuck... how come I didn't think of it!

(End of this chapter)