Uncle Jie is in a good mood.

"My master has spoken. Come and worship the master quickly!"

Fang fan waved his big hand and then said.

"The master is up!"

Ninety five of the nine legions and six heroes make a total of 101. At the moment, they roar with one voice, and the whole ninth floor is shocked

Uncle Jie's face turned green

What about several related households?

good heavens! More than a hundred for me?

Can this work? Do you want to do something? This wave after wave, isn't it good to directly explode in situ?

Uncle Jie's complexion became ugly, and his head was buzzing

"Isn't it a little... Too much."

Uncle Jie took a deep breath, covered his forehead and said.

"These are my squires. I'm used to being with me..."

"Don't worry, they all follow me on weekdays and won't disturb master Qingxiu. Please don't worry about that, master."

Fang fan smiled, then nodded and said.

Fang fan also considered that all the soldiers and heroes of the Legion should be placed under the command of taishu Jie. In this way, it would be more convenient to manage. It would be more convenient in all aspects. This is also Fang fan's plan and plan at the beginning.

"Master, can't you promise? Without this authority, you still can't accept so many disciples?"

"It can't be true..."

"No..."

Fang fan's voice is rising one wave after another. It's a simple method to stimulate the general, but facts have proved that it's really easy to use. There's no doubt about it!

"Who... Who said no!"

"I'll arrange it for you right away!"

"Take it all! I don't see who dares to speak!"

Uncle Jie gave a hard roar, which could be regarded as finalizing the matter.

"By the way, brother Bai Piao, do you want to come?"

"And brother Baisha..."

Fang fan's eyes turned to Bai Piao and Bai Sha, and then issued an invitation.

"I... I'd better not go..."

The ghost ghost shrank his neck and became empty.

As for Bai Piao, he looks indifferent.

"Then I'll come and worship the master!"

"Master is up!"

Bai Piao hummed twice, and then waited for uncle Jie to respond.

"You has the final say!"

"As a teacher, I will give you the authority to recruit disciples..."

"Anyway, you will take charge of these disciples in the future... I'm only responsible for teaching you..."

Uncle Jie took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, his old bone can't stand such tossing.

"Then thank you, master."

Fang fan shrugged and smiled indifferently.

Fang fan glanced around and saw Yan Xi, the sword girl of Tianlang sword sect, that is, his little apprentice wanted to follow him to worship under taishu Jie's door, but she was held by her brother langtianya

"Sister, don't be impulsive..."

"This is unconventional..."

"Brother Fang fan is already your master, and uncle tutor is brother Fang fan's master. You used to worship uncle tutor as your master again. What's the matter? It's too messy!"

"We'd better choose another mentor..."

"Or you'll have to break the apprenticeship relationship with brother Fang fan!"

Langtianya's eyes turned and finally found a suitable excuse.

He doesn't want to send his sister to the tiger! It's too hard! Now the head melon seeds still hurt!

That's a necromancer. Can you choose freely?

Blindly following the trend is not advisable!