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After half an hour, a dozen old men were busy with their work all morning.

They put down the sickle in their hands and wiped the sweat on their foreheads with the corners of the coarse cloth.

When I got to the ground, I picked up the prepared large teapot and poured a large bowl of tea, and groaned and drank it.

"Ah! Quench your thirst!"

After drinking, wipe your mouth with your sleeve.

"Ah! The aura is getting weaker and weaker, the crops have been growing for a year!"

"Yeah, it's been more than 800 years, and the world has reached a period of weakness."

"I don't know how long I can suppress ..."

The three old men said they closed their mouths and looked dignified.

The other old men stared blankly at the ground without saying a word for a long time.

"Well, don't even think about it. Blessing is not a curse, it is a curse!"

"Let's welcome the new guests."

"Yes, yes, it's useless thinking so much. Let's see if this famous Zhang Sheng has three heads and six arms!"

"Haha, I think he has ninety-nine heads, plus a hundred of his own."

"Haha, he is the youngest saint in a thousand years, and he has the most dragons."

"..."

A dozen people talked and laughed and came to Zhang Xing.

"The last disciple Meng Ding has seen many ancestors!"

Meng Ding bowed at ninety degrees, with his hands and fists in full, saluting respectfully.

"Well, things are fine!"

The kind old man nodded.

"The ancestor commanded that the disciples naturally dare not neglect!"

Meng Ding was even more excited than hearing the panacea when he heard the praises of his ancestors.

However, he still restrained, pretending to be light and light.

Then, his face (color) changed, and he turned to look at Zhang Xing.


"Zhang Xing, haven't come to see my ancestors of the Meng family!"

Zhang Xing ignored Meng Ding.

A fist punched at more than a dozen old men: "I don't know what it means for seniors to call younger ones here?"

"Be bold and be rude!"

When Meng Ding saw that Zhang Xing did not kneel and worship, he immediately became angry.

More than a dozen priests of the Holy Saint, can't you be Zhang Xing to worship?

Coupled with Zhang Xing treating him like air, he had serious dissatisfaction in his heart.

Of course, it is more jealous of Zhang Xing.

He was an outsider, so that all the elders in the family agreed to issue an invitation.

What else do you want to make Zhang Xing the thirteenth elder.

Isn't this kidding!

For a few days ago, the disciples of Yujia and Tanjia also taunted him, saying that their Meng family was gone.

It's been three or four hundred years, and there aren't eighteen elders.

And there are many talents in their fish family and talkers, and there are already 18 elders.

The other two big families have been suppressing their Meng family these years.

These juniors are often bullied, but their strength is not good, and they cannot beat the juniors of the other two big families.

When I heard that Zhang Xing's record in the outside world was the same as eating Liuwei Dihuang Wan, he immediately came to spirit.

Such talents cannot be missed, they must be grabbed in the first place.

The first few times because of the slowness of their family, several evil geniuses were taken away from the outside world.

So this time they advanced.

However, in the view of Meng Ding, Zhang Xing was nothing more than relying on more than 90 ancient dragons.

His strength (body sh n) is just average, not a genius.

There are no three ancient hermits of the three hermit families.

And there are plenty of other ancient monsters.

In any way, Zhang Xing is not qualified.

At best it is the material for being a disciple.

Make him an elder, and all the younger disciples are not convinced.



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