Chapter 2541 If you are not of my race, you must have a different heart
Xiong Batian's victory was almost beyond everyone's expectation.
In this way, Xiong Batian can choose a grandmaster as his master and let nature take its course and become his disciple.
The easiest way is to replace the four brothers who were defeated by him and become a disciple of the fourth master of the Medicine Sect.
The Grand Master looked at Xiong Batian in surprise, "It's indeed unexpected. Please choose a Grandmaster as your teacher."
Xiong Batian flicked his sleeves, washed his hands in the crystal basin, wiped the water stains on both sides of his palms, walked towards the Grand Master, and knelt down in front of the Grand Master again.
"Great Grand Master, my disciple Xiong Batian does not seek to be a disciple of the Grand Master, but only seeks to be my disciple's teacher." Xiong Batian said sincerely.
His challenge to the master's disciple this time was to slap the master's disciple in the face. He knew in his heart that the reason why he was so anxious was because he had another request.
Only by becoming a disciple of the master can he have the qualifications and status to express this request.
Grand Master's white eyebrows frowned slightly, he had never met anyone like Xiong Batian.
"Who do you want to choose as your teacher?" The Grand Master's brows were knotted, and the surrounding Medicine Sect disciples were shocked and looked at Xiong Batian beside the medicine refining table, as if they were watching a show.
Being able to become a master disciple with Xiong Batian's qualifications is already a compliment to him. How could he know that this person is so ignorant that he gets complacent and forgets about himself after just achieving some results? Most people think that Xiong Batian doesn't want to be a master disciple because he wants to become a master disciple.
Disciple of the sect leader.
What a joke! There is a large disciple of the Yao Sect, Senior Sister Ye Qingge. As we all know, Ye Qingge is very likely to be the successor of the next sect leader.
If a disciple of the sect master appeared at this time, wouldn't he be slapping Ye Qingge in the face?
Obviously, the Grand Master also thought so, and there was a bit of displeasure in his eyes when he looked at Xiong Ba Tian.
All the onlookers were waiting for Xiong Batian's reply. Xiong Batian always kept kneeling on the ground, wearing a white robe and wearing the medal of a disciple of the Medicine Sect cabinet on his shoulders. However, they saw that he was supporting himself on the ground with his palms facing down.
, his body bent down and crawled at the feet of the great master.
Xiong Batian said with a strong voice: "Disciple Xiong Batian wants to become Senior Sister's disciple and follow Senior Sister forever. If he disobeys, he will die badly or be struck by lightning."
Xiong Batian's voice exploded like thunder, and countless people seemed to be petrified in the wind. They looked at Xiong Batian in shock, and then looked at Qing Ge who was standing next to the railing and had nothing to do with the breeze in his sleeves.
For the disciples of the Medicine Sect, regardless of their background, wherever Ye Qingge stops, they are at the top.
At least so far, no one has dared to compete with her.
After a long silence, there was endless ridicule.
Some disciples were discussing quietly——
"Isn't this Xiong Ba Tian crazy? He actually wants to become Senior Sister's disciple. His flattery is too disgusting, isn't it?"
"He seems to be more than ten years older than Senior Sister, and he actually has the nerve to worship Senior Sister as his disciple."
Some male alchemists said disdainfully: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Now the senior sister is in the limelight, and she is the best candidate for the next sect leader, but the flowers are not as popular as a hundred days, and besides, the senior sister is an outsider after all."
Well, from ancient times to the present, the position of head of each sect has rarely been passed on to women, let alone to a foreigner. We all know the truth, how can the sect masters not know it? If they are not of my race, they must have different intentions!"
"Xiongba Tianzhen is ashamed of this name. He could become a master's disciple, but he actually refused and wanted to accept a woman as his master. He's crazy. Since ancient times, the position of master has been passed down from male to female, and who knows what this night of singing is about.
Lu, what thoughts are there, is it a blessing or a curse for the Medicine Sect?" said the male disciple of the Medicine Sect.
In the crowd, Gillian happened to be standing next to that person. When she heard the words of the male disciple of the Medicine Sect, she couldn't help but retort: "Even if Xiong Batian wants to recognize him as his master, who is the senior sister? He may not agree. The master's sister's father is Dong.
Mr. Zhou Ye, your brother is the master of Yingyue Tower, and your husband is the master of Ye Shen Palace. It doesn’t matter if you are a woman, you will always be the one you look up to."
"You..." The male disciple turned back and stared, very angry.
This male disciple is the disciple of the three sects who received the flogging.
He looked extremely poor and was supposed to be recuperating after being flogged. When he learned that someone was challenging his fellow disciple Liu from the Fourth Sect, he came here to watch the battle.
The three sect disciples turned around and saw that it was Gillian. The scowl on their faces instantly stopped and they grinned sinisterly: "Hey, isn't this Junior Sister Gillian? I heard that you and Senior Sister Ye are incompatible with each other in Tiandiyuan. Now,
What's wrong, are you still speaking for her? I heard that Senior Sister Gillian was once ridden by thousands of people and pillowed by thousands of people. I wonder if Senior Brother I have the qualifications to taste Junior Sister's ecstasy?"
Gillian was extremely angry but turned pale. The incident of her innocence being humiliated will always be her nightmare.
She never wanted to mention it and had kept her head down since then. Now that she was exposed in public, she was so embarrassed and painful that she even thought of dying.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at her like fire, burning her.
Gillian couldn't refute what the three disciples said. In terms of status, the other party was a disciple of the master. In terms of logic, what he said was right.
She is so unbearable...
The disciples of the three sects sneered, "Since you know that you are unworthy, you should keep your tail between your legs in our Medicine Sect. Otherwise, our Medicine Sect will never tolerate a filthy person like you. How can our Medicine Sect's century-old reputation be defeated by you?"
"Senior Brother Fang, why do you need to be friends with a person whose reputation has been ruined? Just let her kneel down and kowtow to admit her mistake, and then the matter will be over." Another Medicine Sect disciple who was friends with Fang Yun, a disciple of the third sect, said with ill intentions.
Fang Yun had been angry at Qingge before and had been punished with hundreds of whips for no reason. Now that his anger was still lingering, Gillian happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun, so he used Gillian to vent his anger.
hiss……
When Fang Yun crossed his chest with his hands, the wound on his back hurt. He took a breath and gritted his teeth in pain.
Fang Yun glared at Gillian angrily, smiled disdainfully, and said coldly: "Junior sister Gillian, do you hear that? If you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, this matter will be settled."
"May I ask Senior Brother Fang, what's wrong with me?" Gillian does have pride after all, even if it has been torn to pieces.
Fang Yun laughed, "Isn't it wrong to contradict and disrespect senior brother?" Fang Yun said angrily.
"Kneel down!" Fang Yun's expression changed drastically and he shouted coldly.
"I'm not wrong." Gillian gritted her teeth.
Fang Yun's face became darker and darker, and a sinister smile appeared on his cheek: "I heard that your sweetheart's little brother is called Feng Jin, right? Our Fang family can be considered a century-old family in Beizhou. If I want to kill him,
Isn’t it as simple as strangling an ant?”
Gillian was stunned, and the last piece of her pride was burned until it disappeared into smoke.
His eyes were red, his nose was sore, and he was helpless in the face of the powerful villain.
"Senior brother, I won't make things difficult for others. Whether you kneel or not depends entirely on your mood." Fang Yun smiled evilly.
Gillian's shoulders couldn't help shaking. She closed her eyes and bent her knees.
Survival of the fittest, a world of the weak and the strong, where the weak are trampled upon by others and have no dignity.
Just when Gillian's knees were about to touch the ground, a slender, snow-white hand held Gillian steady with a gentle push, and then helped Gillian up.
Gillian turned around and looked in surprise. Seeing the beautiful and fragrant woman in front of her, the surprise in Gillian's eyes continued to spread.
Night song...
No...it's Senior Sister...
Qing Ge glanced at Gillian indifferently, then turned to look at Fang Yun coldly: "Can a hundred lashes teach you how to behave?"