Chapter 413: Too much garbage (second more!)

Chapter 413 is too garbage (second!)
"I don't know Sun's head, what are the requirements for joining the door?"
A young man couldn’t help but ask.
Zongmen, established by the son of the richest man in the southern province, has a half-step innate strength and has two holy gates as honorary elders.
Even if this sect is just established, it will not be weak.
Moreover, with the financial resources of the richest son, the resources of Zongmen will never be less.
"Next, I will let the two sons of the sculpt to conduct a test. If the talent is good, the martial arts can join at the fifth level or above. The martial arts ninth level can directly become the elders, and the cultivation resources of Zongmen are absolutely out of all of you. Expected!"
Sun Yixuan looked at the young man and said with a smile.
Those who are above the fifth level will be able to join. This threshold is not very high, and Sun Yixuan also said a sacred cultivation resource, which makes many people move.
A famous soldier's face showed an expression of inspiration, even if it was a second-class family, it had the idea of ​​joining the door.
Joining a first-level force with a strong background is a great benefit for them.
The machinery door has just been established, and if they join, they may become the core of Zongmen in the future.
"I hope I can pass the test!"
"Wow, the door has just been established, it is the best time to join, I must join."
Sun Yixuan saw a group of people full of emotions, full of anticipation, a smug look on his face, said with a faint hand behind his hands: "The mechanical door, with a complete cultivation and inheritance, can directly reach innate, even higher realm."
"Oh, let me test the talent!"
A young man standing next to Sun Yixuan stood up and looked at everyone in front with a smile. He opened his palm and a ball appeared in his hand.
The ball is filled with dense holes.
He flicked and the ball floated above the center of the banquet hall.
"Hey!"
Just then, a grain of metal ball flew down.
The ball is not flying without rules, but it seems to have identified an individual and fell towards them.
First of all, there are two beads flying in the direction of Wang Xian and Lan Qingyue.
Wang Xian and Lan Qingyue glimpsed a little, and reached out to catch two metal beads, they felt a hint of attraction.
"This should be a special way to detect talent, and some practice techniques require special cultivation talent!"
Wang Xian looked at the ball in his hand and said to Lan Qingyue.
"This machine is really interesting, like the science and technology armor in science fiction movies!"
Lan Qingyue said with a smile.
"what?"
A grain of beads fell in the hands of some warriors in the hall, and Sun Yixuan’s eyes immediately looked in the direction of the first two beads.
This ball is a special kind of metal that can sense a person's talent for metal.
The first few pieces that come out are also the best talents in this group.
When he saw the figure of Wang Xian and Lan Qingyue, he gave a slight glimpse.
He set his gaze on the body of Lan Qingyue, his eyes flashed a glimpse of surprise, followed by a brow and went straight.
"This beauty, the first test beads fell in your hands, it seems that your talent is very good, destined to have a relationship with my equipment!"
Sun Yixuan walked to the front of Lan Qingyue, close up, even more surprised in the eyes, said to her with a smile.
"I don't know if this beauty has joined the Zongmen?"
"No!" Blue Qingyue shook his head and placed the ball in his hand on the table, smiling in good faith.
"Oh? That's better. Join me. You will be the first disciple to join. I will give you a lot of resources and cultivate you into a master. How about?"
Sun Yixuan said, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, his disciples developed, and he was still a beautiful and suffocating female disciple.
"Sorry, no interest!"
Lan Qingyue shook his head and said apologetically.
"Ok?"
When Sun Yixuan heard Lan Qingyue, his face immediately stiffened and his smile was a little solidified.
Refused, she refused.
He is the son of the richest man in the South Province, half-step innate strong, and this time also called the Holy Gate Son, the innate strong came over to sit in town.
These three forces, one of them, can suppress any family in the southern province, and invite one to join the Zongmen. He is sure that no one can refuse.
However, his first invitation did not refuse, which made his face slightly embarrassed.
Sun Yixuan picked up his eyebrows and flashed a slight disappointment in his eyes: "Beauty, don't you see the ancestral door created by Sun Yixuan? Can't you see a level of power?"
"This...."
Just when Sun Yixuan walked to Wang Xian and Lan Qingyue, the entire banquet hall was silent, and everyone looked at it in a wrong way.
"Oh, this... this won't be a conflict!"
"How do I have a bad feeling!"
"I don't want to join, is there a reason?"
Lan Qingyue looked at this self-confident Sun Xuan Xuan, showing a trace of sarcasm.
"Haha, of course, my grandson Xuan likes to ask questions. I ask myself, there is no power in the entire southern province, better than my machinery!"
Sun Yixuan raised his face with confidence and stared coldly at Lan Qingyue.
"Snapped!"
"Because, this machine is too rubbish!"
Wang Xian saw that this guy actually asked Lan Qingyue, a smile on his face, and dropped the round table in his hand on the table, replied with a faint kick.
"Ok?"
Wang Xian’s words made Sun Yanxuan’s face sullen in an instant. He immediately turned his head and his eyes were cold:
Boy, there is a kind of thing that you just said,

"It’s not a good thing to like to ask questions. If you say it again, your door is too garbage!"
Wang Xian looked at Sun Yixuan and repeated the disdain.
"Haha, haha!"
Sun Yixuan laughed aloud and looked at Wang Xian. His eyes flashed a bit of murderousness and he raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of the Zongmen garbage that my grandson Xuan established? Come and report to your family and Zongmen, let us come. The battle of life and death, to see who is going to destroy, stepping on your sect, it should be good!"
"This..."
"The son of this grandson....."
"Is this self-confidence or arrogance, and the fancy is dead?"
"To step on the king of Jiangcheng, to establish a majesty, is this to establish a holy gate?"
Everyone in the banquet hall saw things evolve to this point, and there was some blackness in front of him. The son of the richest man, the strength is very strong, the background is also very strong, but how can you see it!
Throughout the banquet hall, you are looking for someone who is not good, but you are tempted to provoke Blue Qingyue and Wang Shen.
"No door, no pie!" Wang Xian looked at Sun Yixuan, said indifferently.
"Haha, do you have to be so mad at no door?"
Sun Yixuan’s face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he glanced at Wang Xian with disdain. He looked up at the entire ballroom.
"If you receive the ball, you are eligible to join my machine. Now, if you want to join the door, all come over. Zongmen now, first learn a guy who dares to humiliate me, and let him know that we have the door. Strength!"
(End of this chapter)