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Chapter 42: Grandfather and Grandson of the Wu Family

There is indeed no rule in the Piaomiao Sect that elders cannot accept disciples, but seeing Magu asking, Bi Shaotang felt a chill and immediately avoided it. He didn't want to argue with Magu anymore and said: "Yes, yes! Elder Ma, you are right.

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"Hehe! Sect Master, can I choose a disciple?" Magu saw that everyone no longer objected, and then looked at Yan Nanyun and said.

"Haha! Elder Ma, you can do whatever you want." Yan Nanyun said with a smile.

Hearing this, Magu nodded, then propped up her crutches, glanced at the new disciples who were still meditating, and then asked: "Which new disciple was Old Man Mo talking about before?"

The elders looked at me and I looked at you, but there was no response. If Magu accepted the offending disciple as his disciple, wouldn't it be in vain that he became the uncle of the new disciples?

After this turmoil, Yan Nanyun felt that no one in the Piaomiao Sect would dare to accept Ling Fan. And if anyone did, it would be obvious that he was going against the elders. And Mr. Mo valued this new disciple very much, so he would not

Should I let myself, the sect leader, collect it? But now, fortunately, Magu is here, and all the problems are no longer a problem.

Therefore, Yan Nanyun was about to tell Magu, but a voice came from the square first.

"I!"

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw Ling Fan, who had been lying on the ground, slowly sitting up. After patting the dust on his body, he raised his right arm and looked at Magu.

"this……?"

Everyone saw this, including Yan Nanyun, who couldn't help but be startled. Everyone saw the force of Elder Wu's attack. However, this disciple, who had just successfully established the foundation, was so calm after enduring such a blow.

His expression didn't seem to be hurt at all.

"you?"

Magu asked in surprise when she was standing on the stage. The next moment she disappeared from the stage and landed in front of Ling Fan, looking at him carefully.

Ling Fan had long been immune to the tricks of cultivation masters who came and went without a trace. However, when he saw the pockmarked face of the old woman who looked a bit like an old witch, Ling Fan immediately regretted admitting it.

"Hahaha! The root bone is indeed good, but it's not as magical as Old Man Mo said! However, he looks good, so I will accept him as his disciple!" Magu commented angrily.

"Elder Ma, if you want to accept a disciple, no one will care about you. However, your Aunt Ma has always only accepted female disciples. What happened today..." Elder Wu said.

"Hey! Wu Gansan, did I ever say that my Aunt Mag will not accept male disciples in this life? If you don't want to accept one, that's your business. You don't want to stop me from accepting a disciple, do you?" Magu commented to Elder Wu.

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"I..." Elder Wu was speechless again. Arguing with Magu was almost as uncomfortable as seeking death.

But when all the elders stopped talking, Magu turned to Ling Fan and asked immediately: "What's your name?"

"Reporting to the master, my disciple's name is Ling Fan! I'm here, the master. Please accept my disciple's bow!"

Although Ling Fan couldn't stand Magu's appearance, the fact that Magu was so quarrelsome with those old guys made Ling Fan feel good. Therefore, Ling Fan became more and more pleased with this old aunt, and did not wait for Magu to formally accept her.

Disciple, Ling Fan was the first to kneel down and worship.

"Ouch, look, what a sensible disciple! Hahaha!" Magu laughed like crazy, then raised her crutches towards the square and said loudly: "Did you hear clearly, this disciple Ling Fan,

From now on, you will belong to my Magu family."

As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for anyone else's reaction, Magu raised her crutch, hooked Ling Fan's sleeve, and then disappeared from the spot with Ling Fan.

"Damn it, Mrs. Mapu..." Seeing Magu leave, Elder Wu immediately stared hard at the direction Magu disappeared in, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.

He didn't expect that the new disciple's foundation building would cause such a commotion. But seeing that everything was already known, Yan Nanyun originally wanted to punish Elder Wu, but hesitated and gave up the idea.

"I would like all elders to reflect on what happened today and hope that such mistakes will not happen again in the future. Otherwise, even the elders will be severely punished. As for the follow-up matters, I will leave it to you to handle!" Yan Nanyun said calmly.

After a few words, he turned around and disappeared on the platform.

As soon as Yan Nanyun left, he left behind all the sect elders who looked at each other in bewilderment.

On the top of the mountain on the far left side of the square, behind a huge rock, a female disciple saw that the matter had finally ended successfully. At this time, she also took a deep breath. She squeezed her palms and found that her palms had already

Cold sweat broke out. However, the woman immediately took out her sword, turned around and flew away.

Looking carefully, this woman has a peerless appearance. If she is not Lin Xue, who is she?

Similarly, there is a woman hidden on the mountainside of another mountain. This woman has round eyebrows and round eyes, but there is a hint of viciousness in her eyes. At this time, the other person is also very angry, surrounded by flowers.

The grass has already been trampled to death.

"Damn guy, why is your life so long? You're not going to die?" But seeing Ling Fan being taken away by Magu, Xiao Lian stared at the square resentfully, feeling secretly resentful in her heart.

Just when a piece of grass in Xiaolian's hand was about to break, a figure fell silently beside Xiaolian.

"Grandpa Wu!"

When Xiaolian saw the person coming, she immediately shouted sweetly. The person who came was none other than Wu Gansan, the elder Wu who had finished handling the matter of the new disciple. There were three brothers in the Wu family up to Wu Gansan's generation, and Wu Gansan happened to be the oldest.

Three, hence the name Gansan. And Xiaolian is the granddaughter of Wu Gansan’s eldest brother Wu Liqiu.

The Wu family has been doing business for generations, but Wu Gansan is the only one who practices Taoism. In order to prevent the Wu family's immortal sect from retreating, Wu Liqiu, the boss of the Wu family, pushed his granddaughter Wu Xiaolian to come to the Piaomiao Sect to practice Taoism with Wu Gansan.

"Hmph!" Wu Gansan couldn't live with his face at this time. After all, he was ridiculed by Mo Lao and scolded by the sect master. He felt quite unhappy, and he also held a grudge against Ling Fan.

"Grandpa, you must kill him. That kid is impartial and he is the one I hold a grudge against." Xiao Lian obviously saw Elder Wu being offended, so she supported him.

"Oh?" Elder Wu heard this and glanced at Xiaolian in surprise. He didn't expect that things would be such a coincidence. When Xiaolian came back that day, he complained to himself. He didn't expect the guy who held a grudge to do it to him today.

"The same goes for that old guy, Mr. Mo. If he hadn't stopped me, I would have killed that kid in the back mountain." Xiao Lian said angrily.

"Xiao Lian, don't be too impulsive. That old man Mo Wuya must have noticed this. In addition, you have already killed three new disciples. You'd better be calm these days and stop making trouble."

Elder Wu looked around and then whispered to Xiaolian.

"If they don't die, something will happen to your granddaughter and me. How can we keep such a disaster? Grandpa, do you want to watch me die and ignore it?" Xiaolian said aggrievedly.

"My dear granddaughter, don't worry! The sect has your grandfather to support you. It's just a few young disciples, they can't make a big difference. Since I didn't kill that kid today, but the days are long, my grandfather will take care of it for you.

Trouble." Elder Wu put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.
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