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It was no wonder that he could be entrusted with such an important task by the sect at such a young age.

It was just that the identity of being the head of the group did not carry much weight in the eyes of the crowd, and was even less so than Wan Gaofeng, who was a core disciple of Nine Stars Valley.

"It can't be that you can't recruit disciples, so you decided to just accept people instead, right? Earlier, he was still putting on an act for you, begging you to take him in as a disciple, yet in the end, he even showed a look of unwillingness. In reality, he was probably overjoyed. "Trash leader accepts trash disciples, it's a perfect match, really a perfect match, hahaha …"

"Are you finished? Saying that, he'll move to the side! " Mo Beichen didn't mind Wan Gaofeng's mockery at all. He impatiently waved his hand, as if shooing away an annoying fly.

Even though Lehman's current level of cultivation was appalling, that was only right now. His own incomparably rare bloodline had yet to awaken, and he also practiced the common Iron Stone Fist, so his strength naturally wouldn't be any better.

Mo Beichen did not care about these at all. Other than him, no one knew that the brat was actually a super trump card. As long as he could awaken his bloodline for him and give him a suitable cultivation technique, his cultivation would definitely advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

Other than someone with a similar bloodline to him, no one else could catch up to his soaring footsteps!

Laughter, all of you can laugh as much as you want. Let's see who can laugh until the end! I hope all of you will still be able to laugh when you discover his huge transformation in the future.

"You …"

If it were anyone else, being mocked and ridiculed continuously, they would have long been incensed. They would have long since broken out into curses, so angry that they wanted to fight.

But facing the crowd's disdainful gazes, and the smirk on their faces, Mo Beichen acted as if nothing had happened. Not only was he not angry, he even had a faint smile on his face. This caused Wan Gaofeng to feel like he was punching into thin air, his heart was stifled to the point of death, and his expression became even uglier.

"How preposterous! Is he here to help or to cause trouble? "

"What a rotten wood!" It seems like he knew that he would not be able to fulfill his promise, so he gave up on himself and deliberately took in disciples with low aptitude in an attempt to seek revenge. "

He had long since been attracted by the movements over here and discovered that all of this was Mo Beichen's doing. Upon hearing his words and actions, the two Vice Sisters of Cold Martial Sect revealed an expression of shame and anger.

"Do we need to step in and stop them? We can't let him continue to be so reckless, or else we'll lose all face for the sect! " The Floating Cloud Peak's Vice President had an expression of rage as he looked at the people beside him and asked.

"No need. Have you forgotten the Sect Leader's words? For this mission, all we need to do is to maintain order and protect his safety. No matter what he does, we cannot interfere. "

The Vice Seat of the Lunar Shadow Peak was obviously speechless at Mo Beichen's actions, but once he thought about the sect master's specially instructing him before they set off, he could only hold his ground and pretend he did not see anything.

"Hmph, I wonder what's going on with the Sect Leader to actually support that brat. Could it be that he's also confused?" He was extremely dissatisfied with the Sect Master's decision, causing Lunar Shadow Peak to fill his mouth with grievances.

"Caution! All the decisions of the Sect Leader are not things that we can dispute. If anything happens, we don't have to take responsibility, so let him be. Anyways, he will soon disappear from the Cold Martial Sect, so why would we need to cause any problems at this time? "

The moment they thought of Mo Beichen, who was courting death, who would soon lose everything and could no longer act recklessly, the two of them laughed in disdain and closed their eyes to rest.

As for Wan Gaofeng, when he saw that Mo Beichen looked like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water, no matter how much he mocked and ridiculed Mo Beichen, he didn't care at all.

"Brat, this matter isn't over yet!" Wan Gaofeng glared at him angrily as he left.

Seeing that the annoying fly had finally left, Mo Beichen laughed and looked at Lei Ming: "Since you have already become my Cold Martial Sect disciple, then I will bring you to meet your senior brother!"

Seeing Wan Gaofeng walk away dejectedly, Mo Beichen no longer bothered with him and greeted Lei Ming.

"Alright, we'll see senior apprentice-brother. We'll see senior apprentice-brother …"

Lehman laughed with some difficulty. After hearing the descriptions of Cold Martial Sect from the people around him, especially Lei Mingfeng, it made him extremely regretful in his heart, and he felt that he might have made a wrong decision.

Listening to them, this Lei Mingfeng seemed to really be in a terrible situation!

Lei Ming followed behind Mo Beichen unwillingly. He had a bitter expression on his face and was sulking along the way.

"Um, master, how many disciples do we, Lei Mingfeng, have now?"

With a listless look, like an eggplant wilted by frost, Lehman asked expectantly.

Smiling at him, Mo Beichen replied, "Including you, there's three of you. From now on, you are Lei Mingfeng's Third Senior Brother. "As a central pillar, you can work hard to cultivate it. If you can't compare yourself to junior apprentice-sister, that would be too much of a loss of face."

Ah!" Three... Three? " As his footsteps came to a halt, Lehman froze in his tracks.

Even though he was already prepared, knowing that Lei Mingfeng would not have a lot of disciples, he never would have thought that there would only be three pitiful people.

Please, even if you just randomly pull out a small sect, you still wouldn't know that there were three people inside, right? Even if Lei Mingfeng was only a branch of the Cold Martial Sect, that was just too exaggerated.

Seeing Mo Beichen's smiling face, Lei Ming suddenly had the feeling that he was duped.

He thought about what Wan Gaofeng had said. Could it be that as he had said, Mo Beichen had already reached the point of not rejecting anyone, and he had really been taken into his Cold Martial Sect, to be used as a pretense to fill the numbers?

The corner of Lei Ming's mouth twitched, he looked at Mo Beichen resentfully, and almost cried.

"Th-that …" "Chief of the Mo Clan …"

Lei Ming scratched his head in embarrassment: "Look at me, I'm so stupid, my character is bad, and my strength is so poor, how about …" Why don't you stop taking me in! Otherwise, not only will other people laugh at you, I'm afraid the Cold Martial Sect will also laugh at you. "

Hearing his stuttering words, Mo Beichen was speechless. This fellow actually dared to retreat at this time and wanted to go back on his word?

"Chief, what I said was the truth! Furthermore, they also said just now that if you insist on taking me in, it will definitely damage your reputation. I don't want to implicate you … " Lei Ming's voice was filled with tears, as if he couldn't bear to see this.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about gossip. As a man who keeps his promises, I will not give up on you if I accept you as my disciple in front of everyone. Since you have already received your identity jade tablet, and have blood dripping to confirm your new identity, then you are one of my people.

In short, you are a person who belongs to me, Lei Mingfeng, and death is my, Lei Mingfeng's, ghost. If anyone wants to strip you of your identity, they will become my enemy, and I will definitely teach them a lesson!

"Alright, stop being so long-winded. It's decided then!"

Mo Beichen said in a crackling voice. He didn't even give him a chance to speak, he completely proclaimed Lei Ming's identity, and there would be no possibility for him to change anything.