What, elite... Elite?
Not from a Leng, people's eyes were more confused. They looked at each other and were inexplicable. They are already the lowest level factotum of the sect. Can we say that factotum should also be divided into elite and ordinary?
For a time, the cave was bustling and talking. Zhuo fan didn't take care of it, let them be suspicious, raised their doubts and curiosity to the top, and then gently waved his hand to calm the people down!
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the worker's room, which is at the bottom of the door. How did you come here? Either you eliminated your disciples or you committed a felony. Once you join the factotum, you can't turn over forever. Like Kui Lang Yueling, there are few who can return to the inner door or become deacon elders. Most of you will spend your whole life doing nothing, and finally become bait for others to ascend to a high position, not even mole ants. Do you want to live like this and have no hope until the day you die? "
Zhuo fan drank loudly in the cave, which made everyone's ears ache, but it also made their hearts ache.
Yes, they are such a group. Sooner or later, they will be used by others to practice martial arts. Their only purpose of living is to die for others.
In the eyes of the strong, they are really inferior to ants. In this way, their life is really sad. It's better to die than to live!
Suddenly, there was a heavy color of sadness on everyone's face, and some even lamented and sobbed.
When Zhuo fan saw that he had aroused everyone's emotions, he smiled coldly and said faintly: "everyone should know that I came to this factotum room inexplicably. As soon as I started, I had no strength test and no criminal responsibility. I sent me here directly. Why? Four words, envy the virtuous and envy the capable! "
Zhuo fan couldn't help roaring, and his face was angry: "you should have heard something about Kui wolf and Yueling. You also saw the darkness of the inner door with your own eyes. It was those elders who worshipped me and were jealous of my talent that brought me here and made me unable to turn over all my life. Even if I go out of here, I will always bear the stigma of a factotum. They make me humble! "
Zhuo fan's words were sonorous and powerful, and seemed to be out of control.
When Kui Gang heard this, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, but turned his eyes.
The patriarch secretly planned with Zhuo fan, but he saw it with his own eyes. The patriarch was covered. Who worshipped the elder and dared to bring him here without giving face?
This is clearly a conspiracy between the two. They are planning an ulterior conspiracy here!
But now, in the master's mouth, he has become a victim of the inner door struggle like his father. Alas, this master can really pull!
But where did he know that Zhuo fan's art of attacking the heart? The art of war says that if you want to take it, you must give it first! Zhuo fan connects his experience with the people in the whole factotum room, which can arouse their resonance and attract them to break into the world with him.
Sure enough, after listening to Zhuo fan's words, many people's faces showed sadness and anger, and seemed to think of their past experiences.
Some were framed in the internal struggle of the sect, and some were given up by the sect, such as throwing garbage. From then on, they were stigmatized as the factotum house. Even if they met their former fellow disciples, they were despised and looked down upon.
Suddenly, the disciples of the factotum had a feeling of sympathy with Zhuo fan. They looked at Zhuo fan as if they were brothers!
Old yuan nodded and praised him. This is the way to resist the emperor. Like Kui Lang Yueling before, he was simple and rough. Although people were frightened by obscenity and dared not rebel, they hated. At the critical moment, they must fall off the chain.
Unlike the housekeeper Zhuo, these people have an impulse to die for him.
Hehe... He deserves to be the housekeeper of a large family outside. He really has a brush!
Old yuan stroked his beard and smiled happily at the corners of his mouth
"Therefore, I decided that since they wanted to put me in the factotum, I would be a member of the factotum. I would never fucking leave and would not do it for a deacon elder; They want me to carry a lifetime of stigma. Hum, I'll turn this stigma into honor. "
He raised his fist mercilessly, and Zhuo fan gnashed his teeth and said fiercely: "I want to build this factotum house into the most proud place in the sect, so that every factotum can stand tall and enjoy the envy of people when they go out. From now on, the disciples of the factotum are no longer garbage, but elites. Let those outside and inside disciples envy, envy and hate. If they want to enter my factotum room, they may not be able to sharpen their heads! "
Zhuo fan spoke impassively, and the people below were also excited.
But at this time, a cold hum suddenly sounded: "hum, daydream! The distribution of cultivation resources of the sect is fixed. First, elite disciples and elders are offered for worship, then inner disciples, many deacons, and finally outer disciples. When I arrived at the factotum, it was just some small change. Even these are separated by the strong in the factotum room. The rest can only absorb Reiki by their own bones and practice slowly. There are no cultivation resources. What a fart! "
As soon as their eyebrows shook, they immediately woke up from Zhuo fan's beautiful blueprint, as if they had been splashed with cold water, and a heart suddenly cooled down.
Yes, no matter how real the dream is, it is also a dream. If zongmen doesn't allocate resources to them, what will they take for development?
Moreover, it is impossible for zongmen to allocate resources to these eliminated people, because there is no reason. Even the second generation ancestors, who had a huge background behind them, were sent here, and the elders could not take care of them.
Because here, it is an abandoned dead land, and there is no possibility of saving life!
Zhuo fan raised his eyes to the crowd, but saw that the man was a thin young man, a pair of Yin vultures' eyes, coldly looking at him on the high platform. There was no expression on his face, and even the depths of his eyes were full of despair.
However, his strength is really objective. He has reached the Ninth level of Tianxuan. He can almost break through shenzhao!
"Well... Who is this boy? I haven't seen him before!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo fan looked at old yuan.
Hearing this, old yuan quickly took out a book and looked through it. Then he hurriedly said, "Oh, housekeeper Zhuo, his name is Iron Eagle. Three years ago, he was wearing a lute bone and locked in the cold pool for three years because he peeped at his fellow senior sister's bath. Now he's released and distributed here. He doesn't know anything about your heroic deeds! "
"It's no big deal to peek at elder martial sister's bath, and his eyes are not obscene. They don't look like people who do such dirty things!" Unconsciously, he took a deep look at the Iron Eagle, and Zhuo fan made a sound.
Han smiled and scratched his head. Old yuan sighed and shook his head: "Alas, I don't know the details. All I know is that the elder martial sister who was peeped at is the granddaughter of the seven elders! "
"Granddaughter?"
The eyebrow didn't feel a pick. Zhuo fan couldn't help looking at the Iron Eagle and hissing: "boy, it's set up."
His eyelids trembled slightly. A deep hatred flashed on the Iron Eagle's face and said coldly, "you are very good. It seems that you are not an ignorant person. You can see at a glance that I have been calculated!"
"Hey, hey... Of course, as the saying goes, the people don't fight the rich, and the rich don't fight the officials. If you have nothing to do, go and watch the elder's granddaughter take a bath. If you have no brain problem, you're looking for death! I can't find any other reason except being designed! "
"Ha ha... It's such a simple truth that a rich man doesn't compete with an official. Even the people in the factotum understand it, but why didn't those elders listen to me and find out the truth!" With a laugh, the Iron Eagle roared up to the sky, and his heart was suddenly full of sadness.
When Zhuo fan heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes and scolding: "you're stupid. Since others want to trap you, naturally collude. Who will listen to your explanation? Who do you think you are? If people want to sell, they also sell the elder's face. It's useless for you to say anything! "
The eyelids moved slightly, and the Iron Eagle pondered for a long time. Finally, he sighed helplessly and shook his head.
In fact, he knew all this, but he was angry and always wanted to seek justice, but it was destined to be wishful thinking
But soon, his eyes were frozen again, he shook his fingers at Zhuo fan and said, "boy, you just said a big deal, and a burst of nonsense confused the public, but you just want to control the factotum room and hold all those sporadic resources in your hand. It's nothing strange that every boss of the factotum room does this. It's just that you are more gentle, but the purpose is the same. This is beyond reproach. However, as a Tianxuan eight restorer, why do you dominate the factotum room? "
Iron Eagle said loudly, but the other disciples heard it, but they all looked at him with a fool's eyes, and sighed helplessly in their heart.
Alas, the new comer is the new comer. Although he is only Tianxuan Bazhong, all the experts in shenzhao realm have to be in awe of him. He is not the boss of the factotum room. Who is worthy to be, don't you?
Zhuo fan also raised his eyebrows and smiled. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the two disciples around him and said, "boy, you can see clearly that my disciples are all gods according to the environment. Can't I take charge of the factotum room?"
"Hum, God worships heaven and xuanjing practitioners as teachers. It's a great thing in the world. I've never seen it before." His eyes narrowed slightly, and a naked hatred flashed in the Iron Eagle's eyes: "I think you are the second ancestor under the elder's seat. You have been punished here for committing a major crime, and even the bodyguards have been sent here. I've seen such things a lot! Hum, the fox pretends to be a tiger, and the dog supports others... "
The Iron Eagle sneered and scolded with disdain on his face. Zhuo fan listened quietly there without getting angry. He just shook his head in disdain.
This girl must have been frightened by the second ancestor. There is a shadow in her heart. Look who is the second ancestor. She hates so deeply!
However, before he finished scolding, a loud drink suddenly rang through the whole cave, so that everyone was not surprised: "when did the Iron Eagle, the first expert in the outside door, become a shrew with a small stomach and Chicken Intestines, haggling over every detail, and can only talk..."
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