Chapter 4181: : Junior Brother Ye, how are you...

If all this happening in the disciple cave at this moment is seen by the Nine-Maid disciple of the Ancient League, one by one will surely be shocked to even drop their jaws! !
deacon!
Among the various veins, there are also very high-status existences, and the disciple deacon, who is responsible for supplementing disciples in each vein, is equally powerful, and all of them are human beings. Most of them are unsmiling and high-prestige.
But today in this disciple cave, the deacons of the Jiumai disciple are like nine children who are at each other, completely subverting the previous posture.
Ye Wuque looked at the chaos in front of him, rubbed his brows, and there was nothing to say.
He could naturally see that these seven disciples and deacons who had already been present were so exaggerated, nothing more than wanting him to join their respective pulses.
"Humph!! You wait!"
"Afraid you won't make it?"
"My Yu Mai is stronger than your Zhou Mai, it's useless if you deny it!"
"Huangmai is invincible!"
"Huangmai is the most powerful, okay?"
"All younger brothers! All step aside!"
...
Inside the chaos-like disciple cave, finally calmed down a bit. The seven disciples and deacons faced each other with arms akimbo, staring at each other with big eyes, blowing beards and staring, breathing heavily, as if they were about to fight with each other!
"What's the use of forcing you to rely on so much? Which line Ye Wuque wants to go to depends on his own wishes!"
"Yes! Putting gold on your face is just a guilty conscience!"
"Just ask, don't you know?"
In the next instant, the seven disciples and deacons turned their heads to look at Ye Wuque who was on the side at the same time, and the moment they looked at Ye Wuque, their expressions became bright and soft again!
"No shortage! What is your opinion?"
"Yes, no shortage, don't be afraid, choose the one you want to join the most. If you choose my Tianmai, you can rest assured that even if the deacon is fighting for his life, he will definitely send you to Tianmai intact!"
"Don't worry, choose slowly!"
...
When the words full of expectation sounded, Ye Wuque first looked at the nine futons at the end of the hall, and then looked at the seven disciples and deacons again, with a hint of doubt on his face: "May I ask seven people." Deacon, since Gu Meng has a total of nine channels, why are there only seven of you, and there are two deacons who have not appeared?"
As soon as these words came out, the seven disciples and deacons were not surprised, as if they had expected Ye Wuque to ask such questions.
Fatty Li smiled and hurriedly said: "It's so perfect. My Ancient League does have nine veins. However, in general, every time a disciple comes to the disciple cave through the original heavenly gate, only eight disciples and deacons come. ."
"Because the star vein in the nine channels is quite special, this channel does not directly select disciples from the disciple cave, but chooses disciples from the other eight channels.
"So, the Xingmai disciple Deacon will never come to the disciple hole."
After listening to Fatty Li's words, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.
Don't you just come to the disciple hole to select disciples?
Instead, choose directly from the other eight meridians?
what's going on?
When I heard of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance from Lord Silver Sage, I mentioned that the star veins in the Nine Meridians were quite special. Now it seems that they are quite special.
"As for another one who hasn't come... No shortage, I advise you not to report any hope. The one who hasn't come will not come, because this old boy doesn't have a big brain..."
"Cough cough cough cough cough..."
Just before Fatty Li had finished speaking, a cough suddenly sounded from the entrance of the disciple cave, and then I saw a drunken figure staggeringly approaching the disciple cave!
This was a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties. He was covered in dirty robe, tattered, and his hair was messy, covering his head like a bird’s nest, and his face was even more beard. Covered half of his face.
A pair of turbid eyes stunned, the whole body was full of alcohol, and the whole person was shaky, exuding an extremely decadent temperament, holding a wine jar in his hand, shaking it with one step and three, just walked into the disciple cave.
"Fuck!!"
Fatty Li let out an unbelievable weird cry, looking at this decadent and sloppy man, his eyes were round, like in the day!
The expressions of the other six disciples, the deacon, were exactly the same as those of Fatty Li. They all stared at the decadent middle-aged man who had swayed and lay directly on one of the nine futons.
"The sun has risen from the west? This drunkard has come? What's the situation?"
Fat Li's tone was shocked.
"Hasn't he been here for years?"
"Drinking and convulsions? Broken head?"
"Damn it, drunks are all moving!"
Ye Wuque, who was on the side, was also focusing on this decadent middle-aged man at the moment, and it was also wonderful that the other seven disciples and deacons could show this expression.
"Deacon Li, this is..."
Ye Wuque opened his mouth.
Fatty Li still looked shocked, but at this moment he still replied in disbelief: "He is the one I just wanted to talk about, and his brain is not clear. The drunkard who has been drunk all day long, that is, the Xuanmai disciple Deacon... Zhang Qinghe!
"This guy hasn't been here for years. Did he take the wrong medicine today?"
Immediately Fatty Li couldn't help but speak loudly: "Zhang Jiugui! What's your situation? When you come, you just slumped there to drink, you might as well not come!"
On the futon, Zhang Qinghe burped a drink, as if he hadn't heard Fat Li's words at all, his eyes were half-opened, confused, and he just took another sip of wine.
This picture directly makes everyone lose their temper!
However, Ye Wuque's gaze was concentrated on Zhang Qinghe, and the depths of his bright eyes were deep.
"Wonderful! Look, is this plausible? It is said that the soldiers will be raging! This drunkard looks like this on weekdays. The profound veins are also a large group of little drunks. It is also common among the nine veins. Pass, no up, no down, so ah, you know!"
"Who is... scolding me..."
At this moment, Zhang Qinghe murmured suddenly and immediately jumped off Fat Li.
"Fuck! I was taken aback! This drunkard has so good ears?"
"Okay, okay! Now that Zhang Jiugui has arrived, all the eight-channel disciples and deacons have come, and they are all living together, without any shortage. You must be dazzled. Now you are full of doubts. You don't know which channel to choose, right? , We sit down and say, choose slowly, don’t worry!"
I saw Gao Tianshi speak with a smile at this moment, and then the first one walked to the futon to sit down, and his voice continued to sound: "We will tell you the advantages and disadvantages of each pulse, and then allow you to weigh it. After weighing it..."
"Thank you, Deacon Gao, but I have already chosen."
However, Ye Wuque spoke like this, interrupting Gao Tianshi's words directly.
The seven deacons were taken aback!
Only Zhang Qinghai, who was paralyzed on the futon, was still squinting his eyes half-heartedly, shaking his head and shaking his head, as if still reminiscing about the taste of wine.
"Have you chosen?"
"Which pulse?"
Fatty Li hurriedly spoke, all the deacons stared at Ye Wuque, and even held their breath, eyes filled with anticipation and excitement! !
Upon seeing this, Ye Wuque first held his fists again and politely bowed to the eight deacons present before speaking, "I chose..."
"Junior Brother Ye, don