Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

After saying this, the other four people had just recovered a little blood on their faces, and they became miserable again.

Everyone seemed to have difficulty even breathing.

He stared at Yang Hao closely, afraid that Yang Hao would kill them all in a fit of anger.

Yang Xuan who was in the distance suddenly became interested, and with one step, he came in front of this person in an instant, sizing him up with great interest.

"You talk like this, are you afraid that we will kill you in a fit of anger?"

"Scared! But you are just taking advantage of the absence of real masters in Wuchen Pavilion, and bullying these weak existences."

"When Wuchen Pavilion reacts, you will definitely be in constant trouble. If you can't stand it, we will still die."

After the person calmed down his nervousness, he uttered all his own thoughts.

"You have to know that if you offend us, you may die now."

"I know, so I'm willing to take a gamble, because this is my original heart. If I don't follow my own heart, then even if I survive, I will be a useless person."

"what's your name?"

"Di Wu!"

"Okay, Di Wu, right? If we stand against Wuchen Pavilion and Sect is safe and sound, would you like to join Yutian Pavilion?"

"If I don't want to join, what will you do?"

At this time, Di Wu calmed down as he talked more.

"Since you don't want to, then you are my enemy of Yutian Pavilion." Yang Xuan said domineeringly.

"That means I have no choice, and I am willing to join at that time." Obviously forced, but Di Wu's words did not have the slightest feeling of being forced, on the contrary, he said it very calmly.

"Haha, okay, although my aptitude is a bit weak, but I have a good heart." Yang Xuan laughed and said, "I am the Pavilion Master of Yutian Pavilion, are you interested in being my apprentice?"

"What?"

Yang Hao, Gu Yingxi, and Fang Yun all let out a cry of surprise, and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief.

"Dage, isn't this sloppy? You are the master of the pavilion, and your apprentice has to be selected in thousands of ways. Sect's major disciples should be selected layer by layer." Yang Hao said anxiously.

"Haha, don't be surprised, people don't know if they want it or not." Yang Xuan looked at Di Wu with a smile.

At this time, Yang Hao and the others also turned their heads to look at Di Wu.

Di Wu is also rather dazed now, his mind is blank, the change is so fast that he doesn't have much time to think about it all of a sudden, it can even be said that the happiness came too suddenly, he didn't have the slightest mental preparation.

At the last moment, he was still on the verge of life and death. The next moment, he was about to become the pavilion master's apprentice?

Yang Hao also sent a voice transmission to Di Wu at this time, telling him to think clearly, if you can reflect your own value when you come in, you will have the opportunity to be the apprentice of the pavilion master, but you can't do it yet.

Everyone thought that Yang Xuan just came on a whim, or simply admired this person and made a hasty decision on a whim.

But is Yang Xuan really like this?

Of course Yang Xuan wasn't so hasty, the other party's character was indeed a good choice, but it wasn't enough,

Yang Xuan personally asked the system, can such a xinxing go far? Can it exceed the limit of Talent?

The answer the system gave him was completely beyond Yang Xuan's expectations.

The original words of the system: Ding! Remind the host that this child's mind is exactly the kind of existence that mortals can defy the sky. His luck value is not very high, but all his luck is concentrated on one point, that is breaking the limit.

A person who has perseverance and perseverance while still keeping his heart, what he lacks is the opportunity of extreme Time Limit, and this is precisely because of his luck to help him break through the limit.

If he is your apprentice, then under your luck, he will soar into the sky, and even create a new genre, breaking the previous cognition and path of martial arts.

Yang Xuan also saw Yang Hao's little moves, but he just smiled. If this guy could be swayed by Yang Hao's few words, then Yang Xuan was blind.

After a while,

"I think......"

Yang Xuan directly raised his hand to interrupt what Di Wu was about to say,

"I know what you want to say, but you just think that our Yutian Pavilion's strength is too low to stop Wuchen Pavilion, and I don't want you to promise me now, just follow me first, and wait for the matter of Wuchen Pavilion to end , I will give you another chance when the time comes."

"Okay... okay." Di Wu still didn't come to his senses at this time, and he didn't even know which direction to think about this question at this time, whether to agree or not to agree.

 …

After this matter came to an end, Yang Xuan looked up at the three people fighting in the void.

It was really difficult for Chi Yan and the others to fight. It's fine to be at a disadvantage. It feels like there is a risk of life at any time.

"Dage, or I'll fix it."

"Go!" Yang Xuan nodded in agreement, now the main task is to take advantage of this opportunity to recruit some talents, and time should not be wasted on these things

"Fang Yun, the table in Wuchen Pavilion is just for us to use, so let's change all the flags and slogans."

"Yes, boss."

Fang Yun, who responded with a sound, directly began to arrange for Wang Gang and the others to start rearranging, and started the recruitment of disciples in the true sense of Yutian Pavilion.

"Fang Yun, you are calling a group of people to come over. After all, there are so many people, and you alone will be completely overwhelmed later." Yang Xuan ordered Fang Yun again.

"Okay, boss."

Immediately, Fang Yun began to contact other people, and half a quarter of an hour later, a Thunderscale bird carried more than two hundred people to the West Square.

The stalls for recruiting disciples were also fully covered, and everyone else got busy. Yang Xuan himself found a high platform and sat down with Gu Yingxi, Yang Hao, and Chi Yan.

The three emperor-level old men in Wuchen Pavilion were all killed by Yang Hao just now, and they had no power to resist in front of Zunjing.

A quarter of an hour passed,

Half an hour passed,

The time passed in the expectation of Yang Xuan and the others. An hour and a half, Yang Xuan, who thought he would be very busy, now looked confused.

"What's the matter, no one has come to our place for most of the day?" Yang Xuan looked at all this blankly and embarrassedly.

"Puff!"

Gu Yingxi behind her finally couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment, even Lu Xiaoxiao and Guan Ruoyan next to her were holding back their smiles.

Although they couldn't figure out what was going on, seeing Yang Xuan's devastated appearance was really unbearable.

Yang Hao and Chi Yan stared at the crowd in front of them in disbelief. These people just looked around, looked around, didn't know what they said, and then turned around and went to other places. Sect.

"What the hell."

Yang Xuan jumped up and appeared in front of the registration desk. At this time, there were two 16- and 7-year-old girls carefully reading through the recruitment information of Yutian Pavilion.