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Chapter 1120 Precious quota

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked ugly.

Regardless of whether they have heard of the Lang Sect or not, as the leader of a sect, one must have a high level of cultivation. For a small family like theirs, that is a high-level existence.

If you offend such a being, the other party may kill all the people here with a wave of his hand.

Thinking of this, cold sweat slowly broke out on Fang Zhanhun's forehead unconsciously.

"Senior Ye, we are indeed rude about this matter. The main reason is that we did not expect that senior would come to pick up a lost child in person, and come thousands of miles away to pick her up."

Fang Zhanhun swallowed his saliva, even his voice was trembling slightly.

"Haha, I can't blame you all for this. As long as little Ruan is fine, that's fine. If there's something wrong with that child, let alone your Fang family, even you, Linglong City, won't be able to compensate for her life.

of."

Ye Lang chuckled, and his words made everyone present tremble.

Especially the three men, two men and one woman, were hiding behind the crowd, all with their heads lowered, as if they were afraid of being recognized by Ye Lang. Especially that woman, who had not given Ye Lang a good look before.

Ye Lang was too lazy to pay attention to the three people, and smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am a person who knows rewards and punishments. The reward I promised to Fang Hao will naturally be given to him."

"Thank you, senior!"

When Fang Zhu heard this, he was immediately happy, but soon frowned and said: "Unfortunately, my son Fang Hao has a physical problem. Even if we give him the best cultivation resources, it will be a waste!"

After Ye Lang thought for a while, he said to the other party: "I heard that Fang Hao's talent was very good before, right?"

Fang Zhu smiled bitterly and nodded: "Fang Hao had already reached the level of fifth-grade Qi master three years ago. At that time, he was only eleven years old. You know, in a remote place like ours, a small child

From a family perspective, being able to achieve such a level of cultivation without any training resources is indeed a very good talent. It’s a pity that after his physical problems, his level of cultivation not only did not increase, but actually regressed."

Hearing this, Ye Lang also expressed deep sympathy. After thinking about it, he then said: "Since Fang Hao is so talented and has done me a big favor, if he is willing, he might as well join our sect. I can

Accept him as a disciple of our Lang Sect."

"Okay, can I join your sect?"

Fang Zhu was startled. You must know that under normal circumstances, if a sect recruits disciples, they will not come to a small place like theirs to recruit disciples.

People from their family, who are not even qualified to enter the sect and become disciples, will be looked down upon.

Even among the young people here, some of them are really talented, but they don't have a chance.

Now, the leader of the Lang Sect actually said such words, how could he not be excited?

Ye Lang nodded: "I am the head of the Lang Sect. What I say will naturally count. The prerequisite is that as long as he agrees, it will be fine. If he does not agree, there is nothing we can do."

"Promise, of course I agree!"

Fang Zhu's eyes were red with excitement and he almost shed tears. Although he had never heard of a sect like Langzong, even a small and unpopular sect could accept his son as a sect.

Disciple, that is already a great thing.

"Great, brother Fang Hao is really lucky this time."

Two young people who had a good relationship with Fang Hao were happy for Fang Hao.

Fang Lin on the side had a very ugly face, not to mention feeling unconvinced.

After thinking for a while, he clenched his fist slightly, and then stepped forward and said: "Senior, are you serious? Fang Hao has a physical problem. His cultivation cannot increase, but will regress. You accept him as your sect.

Disciple, are you interested? Haha, if you accept him as a disciple, you might as well accept me. I am the number one genius of our Fang family. I am now a fifth-grade atmospheric master, and I am preparing to challenge the cultivation of a sixth-grade atmospheric master.

Why."

Fang Zhanlong also immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Senior, my son is very talented. If you consider Fang Hao, it is better to consider my son."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ye Lang smiled calmly and said: "I am willing to accept Fang Hao as a disciple of the sect, not only because of his talent, but also because he keeps his promise."

At this time, Fang Hao also came in with Ye Xiaoruan, and happened to hear Ye Lang's words.

"Xiao Ruan!"

As soon as she saw Ye Xiaoruan coming, Xiao Yiyi immediately ran over and held Ye Xiaoruan's hand.

"Great, the sect leader is here. Brother Fang Hao, look, I didn't lie to you, right?"

Ye Xiaoruan immediately said excitedly to Fang Hao on the side.

"Hao'er, senior just said that he wants to accept you as a disciple of the sect. Why don't you step forward quickly to thank senior?"

Fang Zhu said excitedly to Fang Hao.

However, Fang Hao shook his head: "Thank you, senior, for your kindness. I am really grateful to you for giving me such an opportunity. However, I have a physical problem and went to the sect. It would be a waste of the sect."

It’s just cultivation resources, I think it’s better to forget it. If senior is really serious, I have a merciless request.”

Ye Lang was slightly surprised and said to the other party: "Oh, tell me!"

Fang Hao then smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Luo Yiran of the Luo family is also very talented. Now she has reached the level of a seventh-grade atmospheric master. If possible, I hope that I can give up my place to

she."

"Fang Hao, are you crazy? I don't know how many people are eager for such a quota. This is something they can only dream of. Even if you want to give it up, you should give it to our Fang family. How can you give it to the Luo family?

Where is Luo Yiran?"

When the head of the Fang family, Fang Zhanhun, heard this, his face turned green with anger.

"That's right, Fang Hao, how could you do this? Don't forget, you are our Fang family member."

Fang Zhanlong also gritted his teeth in anger. If there was only one such quota, then this person would be his son after all.

Ye Lang immediately waved his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and then asked Fang Hao: "Haha, what does this Luo Yiran have to do with you, so that you can give up such a precious place to him? You know,

As long as you join our Lang Sect, I estimate that within five years, you will become a strong Qi Emperor, and there will definitely be no problem."

"Qi Emperor? Oh my god, Qi Emperor!"

"You will become Qi Emperor within five years, are you kidding me?"

Everyone else in the Fang family was frightened when they heard what Ye Lang said. Is this guy bragging? This is too exaggerated.

After all, Fang Hao is only an eighth-grade qi master now.

After hearing this, Fang Hao smiled bitterly and said: "It's impossible. Judging from my physical condition, I will definitely be a ninth-grade master in five years."


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